Nangong Fan's eyes froze slightly, his eyes were full of doubts, this blow did not have the slightest power, but Nangong Fan faintly felt as if he had made a difference.

Nangong Fan carefully examined himself for a long time and didn't notice the slightest abnormality, but he accidentally noticed the traces of the fat man sneaking away into the distance.

"This dead fat man is still thinking about running at this time?" Nangong Fan smiled at the corner of his mouth, let go of the doubts in his heart, disappeared in place, and caught the slippery fat man first before talking about anything else.

The fat man bent his fat body, and his round belly made him extremely uncomfortable, and he cursed in his heart, and one day he would seek justice for this sin.

At that time, he must let Nangong Fan also taste the taste of being pricked by a fish.

Although the fat man's movements are weird, his speed is very fast, and he is very greedy for the flowers in Nangong Fan's hand that can affect the space, treasures!

It's a pity that he doesn't have the ability to "borrow" it now, he heard a fierce collision behind him, his breathing was constricted, and he didn't dare to make the slightest abnormal sound, he didn't want to be found out by that hateful guy.

The fat man crawled and escaped two hundred meters in a row, the sweat on his head kept spilling, and he couldn't help cursing in his heart, why was he still shrouded in the flowers?

The fat man felt that he was about to get out of the range of flowers, and his eyes showed joy, my fat uncle was coming back again!

As if through a membrane, the fat man only felt his body loosen, as if the fish had returned to the sea, heaven and earth, and could go.

The sound behind him has disappeared, and the fat man has a smug smile in his eyes, he is going to be free, he wants to stay away from that devil.

The figure jumped up, and the fat man found that he was still in place, and even felt a slight pain in his feet, which were under great pressure. The fat man jumped again, his face was ugly, "What's the matter? Could it be that my talent for controlling space has disappeared?"

The fat man was unwilling to jump in place, but like a frog at the bottom of a well, he couldn't jump out of this cage.

There was a burst of playful laughter behind him.

The fat man was very familiar with this voice, and even the owner of this voice turned into ashes, he could recognize it at a glance, and he couldn't wait to break it to ashes before he could relieve the hatred in his heart.

It's just that when the fat man's face turned behind his back, he turned into a face full of ecstasy, and even shed tears of excitement, and suddenly fell to his knees, slamming his legs, which were devastated every day, on the ground.

A handful of tears, a handful of snot, lying forward, his voice full of boundless excitement.

"My dear uncle! It's great that you're all right! ”

"Uncle is really talented, wise and martial, what little monster fish is so self-conscious, dare to provoke the uncle, it is by no means the uncle's opponent, the uncle can easily crush him with one finger. Uncle is the most handsome person I have ever seen, Uncle's sword is brighter than the sun in the sky, and Uncle's figure is ......"

Nangong Fan looked at the fat man's tears mixed with snot mixed with the hem of his clothes, and couldn't help crying and laughing, this dead fat man!

"Alright. Get up for me. Nangong Fan pulled towards the fat man, but he didn't move.

"Uncle, if you don't forgive the little one, the little one will never stand up. The small ones should not retreat without a fight, and the small ones should fight side by side with the uncle. Uncle, the little one promises, the little one never wants to escape, the little one has fallen under the uncle's pomegranate skirt, the uncle is the only guiding light on the road of the little one's life, and the only true god that the little one believes in in this life. I just see that the uncle likes to eat melons, and I want to pick a few for the uncle, as long as the uncle wins, I can eat delicious melons, the most powerful liquor...... It's a joy to celebrate the return of the uncle's victory like this!"

Out of nowhere, the fat man took out a green melon fruit, which was also covered with a layer of soil, apparently just picked by hand. There is also a transparent bottle with cloudy spirits, the cork is not opened, and the smell of wine is already alive.

Nangong Fan held his breath, the quality of this liquor was not good at first glance, he didn't want to drink it, even if it was the best liquor, fairy fruit, and divine grass, as long as it was taken out of the fat man's hand, he didn't want it.

This fat man is very elf, and if he believes his words easily, he will definitely be severely attacked by this fat man.

Nangong Fan's spiritual power surged, swinging the fat man with tears and snot on the hem of his clothes, making the fat man fall into the mud.

grabbed the fat man's collar, dragged him, and disappeared step by step into this rare place.

After Nangong Fan disappeared, a demon beast slowly came out and rushed forward excitedly, they wanted to eat the broken corpse of the demon fish!

This is the only way for them to evolve.

......

There is a strange scenery on the avenue leading to Metroidvania.

A young man as thin as a bamboo pole dragged a fat man like a ball with one hand, making two conspicuous marks on the pavement.

Along the way, it has attracted the attention of countless people.

If ordinary people are embarrassed, but for two cheeky people, what is this gaze?

They are destined to be radiant people in the future, and adapting to the gaze of the crowd in advance is only good for them, and there is no harm.

Both of them thought so, one with his chest held high and his head up, like a high-spirited warrior under review.

One was not used to being dragged around at first, but he slowly got used to it.

After a whole day of trekking through mountains and rivers, his body hit the trunk of a tree, his body was sunk in the water, and even the sharp teeth and beaks of the fish could be seen.

In the fat man's heart, what is this drag now?

I don't even have to walk by myself, I sincerely feel a trace of leisure and comfort, and I wish there was someone who has been dragging me along!

In the future, you must be a rich man and hire someone to carry him away!

The fat man made a grand wish.

There is a wine shop on the side of the road, Nangong Fan enters it at will, although there is no silver tael, but he has the spirit stones that he has scavenged in the Snake Star.

He is probably the first person to eat with spirit stones in this kind of place.

Xiao Er was attentive, and a spirit stone was thrown out.

The serving was full of serving, and another spirit stone was thrown out.

I'm sorry, my brother is not bad for these two low-level spirit stones.

Nangong Fan's generous move naturally attracted the attention of other people in the wine shop, and there was even a surge of killing intent in someone's eyes.

Nangong Fan doesn't care, now his strength, except for the turbulence that he doesn't dare to drill blindly, and some forces don't dare to break in, where in this world can he not go?

So why do you want to converge?

Brother just wants to be heroic! Brother just wants to spend a lot of money.

The fat man sat on the bamboo bench next to Nangong Fan, still wearing the tattered clothes, revealing the fat of white flowers, looking at the food on the table, he left his saliva of excitement.

The flying stream went straight down 3,000 feet, but his hands and feet were tied.

The fat man looked pathetic, he could see it, but he couldn't eat it, which was a great torture for a senior foodie like him.

Nangong Fan kept pouring wine into his mouth, taking a sip of glass, constantly sandwiching the meat, the table was full of meat, I don't know if I can grow back a few catties of meat?

He said vaguely in his mouth, "Dead fatty, explain the details, and I'll let you eat." ”

The fat man looked proud, as if telling Nangong Fan that he was mighty and unyielding.

Nangong Fan shook his head, this dead fat man is acting as a demon again.

He no longer paid attention to this fat man, and began to eat hard, like a beggar who had been hungry for eight hundred years, and the table full of meat was wiped out and served again.

There were also three or five empty barrels next to them.

It's boring, he only drinks one taste of such wine, but he can't get drunk anymore.

The fat man saw that the second table of dishes was about to bottom out again, and finally panicked, "I am from the earth, and I knocked the stuffy stick of the last emperor to run all the way to the Milky Way Star." As for the treasure robe that protected me from the demon fish, it was taken from him. ”

The fat man's face was a rare little flush, a little embarrassed.

"My Spatial Ring is from ......"

Nangong Fan's face is strange, except for him, everything on the fat man's body is someone else's, how can this kind of person not be killed, and still live tenaciously in the world?

Nangong Fan thought that this bold guy had picked up the end of the seal, and couldn't help but look at him a lot more pleasing to the eye, next time I will also pick up the end of the seal! This must be very interesting.

The fat man was finally liberated.

Another table of big fish and meat was put on the table.

The fat man buried his head in the struggle, wishing that his whole huge head was buried in the plate.

Nangong Fan was full of food and drink, and finally had the mood to pay attention to those fierce strong men.

They seemed to be hesitating, after all, Nangong Fan's combat power to destroy food and wine was not extraordinary at first glance.

Nangong Fan picked up a toothpick and lazily pulled out the remnants between his teeth. With a leisurely face, I couldn't help but curse in my heart, why don't you go up? When you are full of food and drink, you should move your muscles and bones to be called perfect!

Maybe it was Nangong Fan's wish that moved the heavens, or maybe it was the three jars of empty wine on the ground that gave them courage.

Wine strengthens people's courage, and evil grows to the side of courage.

After finishing this ticket, I will eat and drink enough, and I will not worry about half my life.

A couple of guys staggered.

"Could it be the legendary drunken fist?" Nangong Fan couldn't help but marvel at their devilish steps in his heart, and suddenly felt a little excited, how boring is this? Why don't you come up with a legend and let me fill the cup? It's really not good, and so can the martial saint.

It's boring! It's boring.

Nangong Fan became lazy, and the four most martial kings couldn't arouse his slightest interest.

In Nangong Fan, he thinks about whether to pretend to be this cup or not, and he can't make a move. The four strong men finally came to Nangong Fan's table.

Nangong Fan lowered his eyelids slightly and ignored it.

A strong man slapped the table, and the plates beat like musical notes in an orderly manner, and then fell back onto the table in unison.

Nangong Fan's eyelids were slightly raised, and he saw the fat man's spirit, and his eyes became a little angry.

There is a strange aura floating on his body.

For a purebred foodie, you can scold him and insult him, but you must not disturb him while he is eating.

The cute foodie will be angry about it and burst out with unimaginable power.

There was a wind blowing, with a warm atmosphere.

It is like the first wind of early spring, which wakes up the earth, thaws the glacier, and revives everything. Monsters forage for food, and plants and trees grow. Beautiful drawings come to life.

The heroic righteousness that Nangong Fan had when he first saw the fat man appeared on his obscene body again.

is like a generation of Confucianism, feeling the spring breeze. Great Confucianism envies that the spring breeze can bring vitality and light to the world. He wants to be the spring breeze that blows the world, and may there be no ice in the world forever.

Nangong Fan's eyes had a strange look.

The breath of the Daodian!

The fat man's cultivation is also a Taoist classic!

The fat man pointed out, there was the sound of wind and rain, but the warmth did not have the slightest murderous intent.

This finger lightly touched the hand of the strong man who was patting the table.

The strong man's body stagnated.

The fat man's fat body scurried up, his body was as ubiquitous as a spring breeze, and his fingers were dense like spring rain.

In an instant, he sat back down and continued to eat the meal on his plate with a happy face.

Four "poofs" sounded one after another.

The four strong men seemed unharmed, but they fell to the ground one after another.

Moisturize things silently!

Snoring sounded around him.

Spring is really the season to sleep.

Nangong Fan had an inexplicable smile in his eyes, "It happens to be spring now!"

Spring is a wonderful season.

This spring, he wants to spend time with the eccentric Xiao Xin.

Summer should be sprinkled with blood, and he will return to Earth in the summer.

It's time to settle some accounts!