Chapter 273: Boss or Boss!
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Fang Shaobai walked out of the small building to listen to the wind, and smiled relaxedly. After the second challenge of the Ten Thousand Beast Spectrum, he successfully obtained the control of the second layer of the Ten Thousand Beasts Spectrum.
The number of demon beasts in this second layer space is obviously less than that of the first layer space, and there are only a few hundred demon beasts. But any of the second layer of space is the strength of a second-level demon beast, which is equivalent to the warrior realm of a human martial artist, and the overall strength is much stronger than that of the first layer.
At the same time, this also meant that the invisible strength under Fang Shaobai's hands was a little deeper. If it weren't for the absolute powerhouse, Fang Shaobai released the demon beasts in the first two layers of the Ten Thousand Beast Spectrum, it would definitely be a force that people didn't dare to ignore.
Yes, Fang Shaobai was in a good mood, looking at the ups and downs of the mountains, and he also felt that the scenery in this evening was particularly pleasant.
A series of loud footsteps suddenly came, from far and near.
Fang Shaobai took a look, a chubby figure was trotting towards his listening wind Xiaozhu, and he could even see the fat on that figure trembling.
"Du Fatty?"
A hint of surprise flashed on Fang Shaobai's face, and after careful calculation, he hadn't seen Fat Du since before he entered Moyun Valley. Even if the wine emperor Du Kang deliberately asked him to take care of some Du Fat before leaving, he didn't deliberately go to Du Fat.
On the one hand, there is no time.
On the other hand, he also asked Duan Muyun to inquire, this Du Fat Man has been practicing hard behind closed doors recently, and there is a servant found by the wine emperor Du Kang to take care of his daily life, so he doesn't want to bother.
I didn't expect this fat man to come to the door by himself today.
Although he hadn't seen him for a long time, Fang Shaobai didn't feel the slightest bit of life, so he dodged away from afar, patted his shoulder hard, and slapped Du Fatzi straight away, "Hahaha, you dead fat man, I haven't seen you for a long time, but it's good!" ”
Du Fatzi rolled his eyes, and then scolded and said, "Fuck, this Yunhai Sect is also too big, I want to see you running all the way over and almost didn't break Lao Tzu's legs." But boss, you're also disgusting, didn't you see me running sweating like rain, and you slapped me so hard that you almost fell apart..."
"Is that an exaggeration? Could it be that your fat is pinched with flour and crumbled when you slap it? Fang Shaobai squinted his eyes disdainfully, and looked at Du Fat Man in a loud voice, "Yes, how do I feel that your dead fat man's cultivation is a lot higher." ”
As soon as Du Fatzi heard Fang Shaobai praise his cultivation, he immediately swept away his depressed expression, and immediately made a smug expression with a radiant expression, and laughed wildly: "Of course, otherwise you have cultivated to the dog during this period of time?" Boss, I can tell you, I'm already a triple martial artist now! ”
"Triple Martial Master?" Fang Shaobai was really surprised, he had the impression that Du Fatzi's cultivation seemed to be very low, only about the cultivation of a heavy warrior, and he actually became a triple martial artist in this short period of time, how could this be possible?
But it's right to think about it. Du Fatzi has a grandfather of Emperor Wu. Can this wine emperor Du Kang take care of Du Fat with some good things? Who can believe it if they say no?
"That's right! It's a triple martial artist! Du Fatzi was triumphant, his eyes slipped, and he smiled hehehe, "Boss, what about you, have you become a martial artist?" ”
Fang Shaobai didn't understand at this time, this Du Fat Man had nowhere to show off, so he came to show off.
So, Fang Shaobai also smiled, smiling a little malicefully, "What do you think?" ”
Seeing this, Du Fatzi immediately felt that Fang Shaobai definitely hadn't reached the martial artist realm, so he was even more energetic, "Haha, boss, you definitely haven't reached the martial artist realm, right?" Hehe, it's the same as I thought, but it doesn't matter, boss, your combat power is strong, even if you don't reach the martial arts realm, your strength is strong. Otherwise, let's do two tricks..."
Fang Shaobai hesitated for a moment, "Are you sure you want to make two moves with me?" ”
Du Fatzi's eyes widened, "Boss, you won't dare!" ”
Fang Shaobai's eyes were dark, and he was angry and smashed his fist on Du Fatzi's chest, "You dead fat man, you dare to say that I don't dare!" After two moves, you can pass two moves, and when the time comes, you just don't cry your nose. ”
Du Fat Man laughed, "Haha, I won't cry my nose." But you need to be careful, boss, I'm not what I used to be..."
Fang Shaobai glanced at Du Fatzi with disdain, with a condescending look, "You are not what you used to be, you don't have to call me the boss yet!" ”
Fat Du was so angry when he saw it that he was choked, and he coughed, "Boss, you are too arrogant, even if I call you Boss, I will beat you up today." Otherwise, I won't have a place to save my face. ”
Fang Shaobai was still disdainful, straightened his body, put his left hand behind his waist, and hooked his fingers at Du Fatzi with his right hand, "Then come on!" ”
"Boss, you... You're so hateful. Du Fatzi couldn't hold back any longer, he roared twice, poofed, and immediately burst out with a powerful aura, which was really the cultivation of a triple martial artist.
"Huh?"
Fang Shaobai couldn't help but be surprised, he originally thought that Du Fatzi's talent was average, even if the wine emperor Du Kang used some means on Du Fatzi, in a short period of time, Du Fatzi was still a little anxious to mention his cultivation to a triple martial artist, and he would inevitably have an unstable foundation.
But now that I look closely, Zi's breath is quite mellow, and it can be seen that his foundation has not been affected by the rapid rise in cultivation.
In this way, the wine emperor Du Kang spent a lot of effort on Du Fatzi, and Du Fatman's talent was not as low as he imagined.
Seeing the surprise on Fang Shaobai's face, Du Fatzi's dissatisfied expression suddenly became smug again, "Haha, boss, you know how powerful I am now, then you have to be careful, even if it's only two moves, I won't show mercy." ”
Fang Shaobai's head darkened, "Damn, you can come!" ”
As he spoke, Fang Shaobai simply put his right hand behind his back and stood still. At first glance, it looks like he wants to make Du Fat Man hold his hands, but Du Fat Man is so angry that his teeth itch, and his smugness is as if white is revealed to the air.
Du Fatzi let out a low roar, and cut out a half-moon arc with one palm, which slashed radially towards Fang Shaobai's body. Just this palm, compared to when he was in White Emperor City, it was much more powerful.
Fang Shaobai's eyes were sharp, and he could judge at a glance that Du Fatzi was a Hongpin peak martial art, but the heat was still shallow. However, with Du Fatzi's talent, he only had the opportunity to cultivate more systematically after arriving in the Yunhai Sect, and it was already remarkable to be able to cultivate the peak martial arts of Hongpin in such a short period of time.
However, this also proves that during this time, Du Fatzi must have been taking care of his cultivation and not hearing anything outside the window.
Otherwise, he would definitely know that Fang Shaobai had fought against Yuntao Peak Yang You and Zhu Yunshan before, and had won.
The martial spirit level master was defeated by Fang Shaobai with his Su Pin martial arts, how could Du Fatzi's triple martial arts cultivation affect Fang Shaobai?
But Fang Shaobai was still taken aback by Du Fatzi's martial arts. Du Fatzi's martial arts look ordinary and loose, not much different from the ordinary Hongpin peak martial arts. But when the martial arts really slashed in front of Fang Shaobai, Fang Shaobai keenly felt that there was a touch of non-existent aura that accompanied the martial arts.
This smell is as mellow and long as the aroma of wine, and if I accidentally inhale a trace of it through my nose, it is slightly drunk.
Fang Shaobai flashed slightly, and Du Fatzi's martial arts skills failed. With Fang Shaobai's speed, it was impossible for Du Fatzi to hit Fang Shaobai.
"Dead fat man, what kind of martial art is your martial art, there is still the smell of wine, if I didn't know the opportunity early, I'm afraid I would be yin by you."
Du Fatzi's long-planned martial arts didn't knock down Fang Shaobai, and he couldn't help but be full of chagrin, but when he heard that Fang Shaobai was very appreciative of his martial arts, he suddenly proudly offered his treasure again, "Hehe, count you fast, otherwise you will be miserable." ”
"Cut..."Fang Shaobai didn't want to hit Du Fatzi too badly, but only slightly expressed his disdain.
I listened to Du Fatzi explain triumphantly, "This is the martial art that my grandfather specially left for me, called Moro drunken palm, there is a kind of alcohol hidden in the martial arts, which can get drunk, and people whose soul realm is not high enough will be drunk with alcohol, and they will be knocked down by my martial arts immediately!" ”
Fang Shaobai couldn't help but marvel, Moro drunken palm is exquisite enough, the martial arts contain the meaning of wine, this is probably the martial art created by the wine emperor Du Kang himself. If it weren't for a character like the wine emperor Du Kang, how could he understand the meaning of wine so thoroughly, and even apply it to martial arts?
This kind of martial art is similar to Fang Shaobai's gold martial art "Qingyin Micro Sword Evil" obtained from the inner martial arts arsenal. It's just that the power of "Qingyin Micro Sword Evil" is much more powerful than that of "Moro Drunken Palm", and it is a martial art that has reached the Su Pin.
From this and that, Fang Shaobai couldn't help but have a strong sense of expectation for the "Qingyin Micro Sword Evil". Maybe it's time to find time to practice this martial art as soon as possible.
"Come on, come on, dead fat man, let's continue the tricks, take all your martial arts skills to me and test them, I want to see how powerful you, the descendant of the Martial Emperor, are now..."
"Hehe, boss, don't think that you're great if you flashed my Moro drunken palm, and you're still so powerful that you're going to beat you..."
Listening to the wind and building outside, Fang Shaobai and Du Fatzi fought as if they were playing, and the result was self-evident, Du Fatzi was defeated, and the defeat was unbearable to look at.
No matter how Du Fatzi used his martial arts, he either couldn't beat Fang Shaobai, or he was directly blocked by Fang Shaobai's perverted defense. Du Fatzi was tired for a long time and was so tired that he was out of breath, he was helpless Fang Shaobai had half a hair, but Fang Shaobai had never made a serious move from beginning to end.
When it came to this, Du Fatzi was completely wilted, he thoroughly understood that the boss was still the boss, thinking of showing off in front of the boss, there was no day on the yellow calendar...
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