Chapter 208: Death (3)

It's a pity that the fat brother's self-motivation was awakened by this huge roar before it was over.

Boy, don't wake up yet!" the mighty old man shouted.

Who are you? The fat brother on the big stone pillar jumped up in response, and his small eyes suddenly opened, and he saw a pale and mighty face in front of him.

Hehe, it's really not my person who came to the earth, I don't even know the old man, and the old man's face is even paler, like a ghost who has just crawled out of the tomb.

You...... You are a madman, the fat brother shrank his head back, and then he saw that the old man in front of him really had seven points of imagination with the Yufengzi he saw in reincarnation, but this face looked very haggard and senile, just from the appearance of the old man a little similar.

Oh, how can you kid recognize the old man, the old man couldn't help but chuckle when he saw the fat brother's surprised appearance, and he didn't care about calling himself a "madman".

You...... You...... It's not dead, the fat brother was a little frightened, but his mood was stirring, and an indescribable emotion couldn't be expressed, and he didn't know if he had encountered a living life or because of the excitement brought by seeing a big man with monstrous power.

Let's put on the clothes first! Yu Fengzi looked at the lump of fat in front of him and was a little speechless, and threw out a set of clothes casually.

It seems that you really know the old man, the madman smiled and continued: "It's just these people and things you said...... And how do you get involved with the people in the Imperial Wind Pavilion?"

Fat man, I, no, senior, senior, junior, I am in the hall of reincarnation...... The fat brother didn't dare to hide it, and there was no need to hide it, and immediately after getting dressed, he explained everything that happened in his reincarnation through the ages, focusing on his relationship with the Iron Peak Ancestor and the fact that he was named the Holy Son of the Imperial Wind Pavilion by the Iron Sword Ancestor before the destruction of the earth.

After the fat brother finished speaking, he stared nervously at the madman, trying to see a trace of attitude from his pale face.

It's just that Yu Fengzi's face was calm, and he listened to it as if he was listening to a book, only when the fat brother talked about Tie Xian'er, the corners of his eyebrows twitched slightly.

Don't you know me? The fat brother suddenly became frightened.

When he was reincarnated through the ages, he obviously had an intersection with Yu Fengzi, and he finally detached himself with the help of Yu Fengzi.

Don't...... Is it really just a dream!

Could it be that all the intersections between himself and the Imperial Wind Pavilion are fake, and all the imprints only exist in their own dreams!

Could it be that Tie Feng Ancestor is not his own master, and he and Tie Xian'er don't have a ...... at all?

The fat brother didn't dare to imagine, although he had doubted it before, but he didn't dare to think deeply.

The fat brother was a little flustered, and even more frightened, if everything was fake, then was there still the existence of the Iron Fairy? Even if it once existed, but was it still his own Fairy?

Okay, everything you said is no longer important, the key is that you have met the requirements of the old man, and you are really reborn, Yu Fengzi waved his big hand, interrupting the fat brother's chaotic thoughts.

yes, I've been born again, the fat guy whispered, and didn't show much joy.

Aren't you happy, Yu Fengzi asked with a frown.

No, I'm glad, isn't that what I've been looking for?" the fat guy laughed self-deprecatingly.

Come with me, Yu Fengzi stepped down the stone pillar and walked in front of the bamboo house.

You are not the first person to arrive here, there were a total of three beings who came here before you, and the rebirth was successful, Yu Fengzi did not enter the bamboo house, but stopped in front of the door and said slowly.

Oh, is it? The fat guy didn't care, or his mind still didn't straighten out.

Yu Fengzi suddenly turned around, opened his eyes angrily, stared at the fat brother and said in a deep voice, "Do you know the final outcome of the three of them?"

Could it be that reaching here is not a real success? The fat brother felt the momentum of Yu Fengzi, and couldn't help but freeze his mind.

Hehe, the first guy to arrive here was slapped to death by me, and his voice was extinguished, and he will never be able to live forever, Yu Fengzi squinted his eyes and chuckled.

What? Why? The fat brother was suddenly startled, and he had already consolidated his previous chaotic thoughts into one.

The second one was shattered by me, extinguished its soul fire, and let it return to the first layer! Yu Fengzi didn't answer the fat brother's question, but still said slowly by himself.

This, the fat brother only felt that the pores all over his body were upside down, and he couldn't help but feel numb when he looked at the burly back in front of him.

Hehe, do you want to know your ending?,Yufeng suddenly turned around and teased.

Seniors, seniors, you ......

I...... I am the Holy Son of the Imperial Wind Pavilion, I am the disciple of the Iron Peak Ancestor, and I am the Iron Immortal...... The fat brother was incoherent and wanted to get in touch with the big man in front of him, and the ambition he had just made had long been forgotten.

I know very well that if the person in front of me makes a move, I can only kill him by the neck, and there will be no chance of resistance at all, and if I want to live, I must not fight, and I can only use other means, such as begging for mercy or pulling relationships.

Yu Fengzi grinned slightly, snorted lightly, and did not reply, looking a little disdainful.

Although you don't know me, but the younger generation can always regard himself as a person from the Imperial Wind Pavilion, if the younger generation can be reborn, it will definitely magnify my Imperial Wind Pavilion, and ...... And...... Although the Iron Peak Ancestor may not know me, I have long regarded it as my master...... The fat brother looked nervous and a little overwhelmed.

That's not enough! Yu Fengzi's face tightened grimly.

I...... I have already regarded you as my ancestor!" the fat brother continued to say pitifully.

Inadequate!

When I go out, I will definitely build an immortal archway for you!

Still not enough!

That...... Then I'...... I still have to find Xian'er, and Xian'er still needs me to rescue!

The fat brother almost cried, but Yu Fengzi did not relax, and still said coldly: "It's not enough!"

Fuck your mother, you have to take care of the fat man's business!

The fat brother suddenly changed his previous obscenity and pitiful state, and suddenly sacrificed the soldiers to use his body and all the power in the purple mansion to slash towards the madman in front of him.

A new force of the five elements combined with the power of bones and flesh formed a hurricane, like lightning, directly slashing through the space, smashing down, and the power around it was even more empty.

The world in front of him seems to be stripped out of the world in front of him, forming a solid small space, and because the small space is stripped away, the surrounding world is naturally oppressed, and the pressure of the entire heaven and earth is squeezed down from the eight directions to the place where Yu Fengzi is located, and it must be firmly trapped in this small world to withstand the full force of the soldiers!

Hehe, that's what it looks like!

Yu Fengzi not only did not get angry when he saw the fat brother's attack, but showed a long-lost smile, and he didn't care about the fat brother's blow, but when he showed his face, all the oppressive power of heaven and earth directly rolled upside down.

And the fat brother's soldiers were trapped in mid-air by the power of heaven and earth, and the swept-yin leg that the fat brother secretly picked up was also forced to stop at the starting point.

Senior, what are you talking about? The fat brother immediately put away the soldiers and stood upright, turning his face to show a look of admiration, and he didn't seem to be aware of the shot just now.

Okay, you kid, it's really not a good thing, Yu Fengzi didn't get angry, and laughed and scolded loudly.

Senior, what do you just mean by that...... The fat brother asked with a shy face, in fact, the fat brother was still worried at this time, but he couldn't beat it, so he could only be wronged first, but at this time, it was unknown what he thought in his heart.

Why, I didn't plan to do it, but Yu Fengzi didn't forget the scene just now, and mentioned it again, and at the same time mentioned his big hand.

Don't, seniors, we are all our own people, you see, you are the ancestor of the Imperial Wind Pavilion, how can the younger generation, as the Holy Son of the Imperial Wind Pavilion's generation, be able to do something with you! The fat brother said as he slowly retreated backwards.

Hmph, now that he knows that he is afraid, Yu Fengzi took a step forward and joked.

Senior, you haven't said anything about the third one just now, and the fat brother is looking for words while stepping back.

Alas, Yu Fengzi didn't know what to think, or if he was really affected by what the fat brother said, he slowly put down the big hand that had been raised and sighed: "The third person was exiled by me!"

Banishment?Where did you exile him, the fat brother can be regarded as seeing it, the moody madman in front of him should be the rule-maker of the jungle and the real controller, the strength is not at all something he can compete with, but since he has formulated the rules in the jungle, it will never be for killing, otherwise it is completely unnecessary.

"Banishment" is to casually discard it in a spatial crack and leave it to its own devices, Yu Fengzi said slowly as if he was reminiscing.

So, what are the seniors going to do with me, the 'Holy Son' of the Imperial Wind Pavilion?" The fat brother asked respectfully with low eyebrows.

What do you want me to do with you?" asked Yu Fengzi quiringly, squinting her eyes playfully.

The fat brother was dressed and replied respectfully: "The senior is the ancestor of my Imperial Wind Pavilion, no matter how you deal with it, the disciple is willing to bear it!"

Hehe, you kid is too dishonest, it seems that it is better to slap him to death, Yu Fengzi was not affected by the fat brother's respect at all, raised a big hand and slowly pressed down, and his voice began to turn cold.

Don't, Ancestor, it's all your own people......

Ancestor, the gentleman doesn't move his hands......

Ancestor is his own person......

Although the fat brother kept begging for mercy, he was still directly suppressed by the angry Yufengzi.

Although its physical strength is extremely strong, it can only lie on the ground like a turtle.

The pressure has not only not diminished because of its pleas for mercy, but has even intensified.

Gurgling, the bones are too tough to bear, making a screeching sound.

Old guy, stop it, the fat man is going to be crushed to death by you......

Old thing, let go of the fat man, otherwise the fat man will kill you when he gets out of trouble......

You madman, you old immortal......

In the face of death, the fat brother finally exposed his true nature and scolded.

Hmph, when will I be able to get out of trouble and come inside to see the old man, Yu Fengzi was not moved at all, and turned around and entered the bamboo house.

Although he has left, the pressure on the fat brother's body is still tormenting this fragile body.

Old guy, don't go, the fat brother couldn't help but be a little anxious when he saw the door of the bamboo house closed, this oppressive force continued to increase.

How good is this, although the bones have not been crushed, but as the strength continues to increase, they will definitely be crushed into a patty.

The fat brother gradually felt the gas in his chest begin to be squeezed out, and then felt the blood flowing in his veins being squeezed rapidly......

Damn, I didn't expect the fat man to die here, the fat brother couldn't help but feel a little sad and angry, obviously he didn't offend the madman, why did he rectify himself so much.

The blood began to flow out along the seven orifices, and the fat brother's mind calmed down, since the old madman formulated the rules of the entire jungle, he must not want to kill, so it is not good for him, and the suppression of himself is either because he is not pleasing to the eye or it is a test, no matter what, this kind of suppression definitely has a trace of vitality, but where is this vitality, it is not something that the fat brother can solve, the only thing he can do now is to keep struggling and squirming.