The fat man who was born at the grassroots has an innate aversion to that kind of big family, and at this time, when he thinks of Zhuang Yue's behavior of cutting people at every turn, the disgust in his heart is even worse, and the idea of teaching Zhuang Yue a lesson is becoming more and more firm.

In fact, the fat man at this time is no longer a grassroots, but because of his background, his psychology is deep-rooted.

In front of the door, Zhuang Yue stood still like a pine, and after seeing the fat man come out, he did not immediately take out the knife, but reached into his arms and took out a piece of white handkerchief, on which were clearly written two big characters, "duel", under the big characters, there were two names, Zhuang Yue and Chu Han.

"I'm going to duel with you, do you dare?"

Zhuang Yue glared at the fat man fiercely, and the murderous intent in his eyes seemed to be condensed into substance.

"Don't talk nonsense, lead the way."

The fat man pouted disdainfully.

"Good!"

Zhuang Yue didn't care how humiliated the fat man's expression was for him, and after squeezing out a good word from between his teeth, he turned around and strode towards the playground over there.

At the same time, behind the fat man, Jiang Jun had already followed and hung up the phone he had just dialed.

Although this base is large, it is also relatively speaking, and the personnel inside are all well-informed, not long after, after the fat man and Zhuang Yue stood on a training ground on the playground, dozens of people were already surrounded by them, and by Jiang Jun's side, there were five third-order masters standing at the forefront.

In addition to these five, there were three other third-order masters around, but these three were in the crowd and did not step forward to take charge of guarding.

"What rank is this fat man? Why can't I see it? ”

In the crowd, many people were talking softly, and many people couldn't see the strength of the fat man, and asked their companions around them.

"It's really strange, I can't see it, what does Captain Wu think?"

Someone went directly to a third-order master beside him for help.

"I don't see it either, maybe his cultivation system is a bit special, right?"

The third-order master surnamed Wu shook his head and admitted helplessly.

"It is estimated that it is only the second order at most, I have seen the materials related to him, and there is nothing outstanding about it."

Someone quietly commented.

"It seems that he will not be able to escape today."

Although so many people discussed, they put all the topics on the fat man, and there was no comment on the slightest liking or dislike, and no one talked about Zhuang Yue, as if they deliberately bypassed the problems related to Zhuang Yue.

In this regard, the fat man heard it clearly, and he was even more disappointed with the action team in the dragon group.

It seems that as Jiang Jun said, these people are all from their own families, and driven by the interests of the family first, they will not judge the rights and wrongs of others, have no concept of right and wrong, or dare not say the judgment of right and wrong in their hearts, and can only obey the needs of family interests.

What kind of demeanor does such a master have?

Such a life, even if the aura of the family is dazzling, what is so exciting?

"What weapon do you use, take it out and duel!"

In the venue, seeing the fat man standing there quietly as if sightseeing, Zhuang Yue shouted and pulled out his scimitar.

"I didn't bring it."

The fat man said deliberately.

"You can borrow one, and since it's a duel, I'll give you fairness."

Zhuang Yue pointed at the fat man and said arrogantly.

"Isn't it still unfair to borrow someone else's weapon, after all, it's not easy?"

The fat man sneered, and his eyes were full of disdain when he looked at Zhuang Yue.

"Whatever you want!"

Zhuang Yue couldn't wait for a long time, his skills were all on the knife, and it was absolutely impossible for him to give up using the knife, so he didn't say more, shook his body and stepped forward, the knife flashed, and it was like a bright moon and a clear breeze in an instant, overwhelming.

In the face of the rainbow knife curtain, if it was a few days ago, the fat man would definitely run away, and he didn't even have the courage to fight, but now, after the divine consciousness is released, the knife light is no longer traceable, making it difficult for ordinary people to argue, but in the divine consciousness, it is extremely clear, and it doesn't look so fast.

What's more, now the fat man's eyesight has also reached a new level!

Under the dual recognition of divine sense and eyesight, Zhuang Yue's knife seemed to have slowed down more than ten times, and it looked a little full of loopholes.

"Are you fair?"

Although it is not difficult for today's fat man to fight against Zhuang Yue, he still habitually shows weakness to the enemy, and he runs around the designated dueling arena, shouting loudly as he runs: "Don't you want to be fair?" Is this called fairness? Chop Pieces! Shameless villain! ……”

Not to mention, the fat man's speed was just right, so that the knife light always flashed a foot behind him, but he couldn't catch up with him no matter what, and the foul words in his mouth provoked Zhuang Yue to jump like thunder, and his spirit was almost broken!

"Muddy! I said a long time ago that you would borrow it, but you didn't borrow it! ”

Being said to be unfair, Zhuang Yue's little face was also a little red, but compared to being ashamed, he was more angry, gritting his teeth and arguing loudly, and he did not hesitate to lose his spiritual power to raise the speed to the extreme.

"Wow!"

Zhuang Yue behind him suddenly increased his speed, as if he frightened the fat man, when the knife light approached the fat man an inch, the fat man seemed to be desperate, and he strengthened again, so that the knife light always flickered an inch behind him, and it was difficult to catch up with the slightest bit.

Hmph, even if you are knocked down with a punch, someone will save you after someone finds out that you are far inferior to me, but it is inconvenient for me to attack the person who saved you, so what's the point? I'm fishing you like this, I'm fishing you, I'm going to make you ugly, see if you dare to mess with me!

The fat man scolded while running, and secretly calculated in his heart, like this, Zhuang Yue was so desperate, the knife flashed non-stop, and his feet did not stop, so the consumption of spiritual power must be very fast, right?

The fat man who only uses the flesh to run and exercise is not lost, even if he is a little tired, with the golden egg in the dantian to provide power, he can immediately relieve the fatigue, the golden egg turns, the vitality is instantaneous, and it is really like a perpetual motion machine.

In this way, after a quarter of an hour passed, Zhuang Yue was finally sweating profusely, his spiritual power was close to exhaustion, and the speed was much slower than before, and the sword light was disordered, like a drunk.

"You're chasing! Is it swollen like a dead dog? Soft eggs? ”

The fat man deliberately turned around in front of him, pointing at Zhuang Yue and scolding out of breath.

"I'll kill you!"

Zhuang Yue was furious, and the little spiritual power that was left was even more uneconomical, and he increased his speed a lot again, and chased after the fat man and slashed again.

"Rub! And what about the gas? ”

The fat man was startled and hurriedly scattered ducks and ran away.

"What a system!"

Looking at this farce, Jiang Jun frowned, and said in a deep voice, but although the tone was displeased, it seemed to have another taste, as if he was counting his own children.

"Don't underestimate this Chu Han, at least now Zhuang Yue's spiritual power is about to run out, but this Chu Han really can't see the bottom, I'm afraid that at this time's spiritual power value is at least half left!"

A third-order captain beside Jiang Jun explained to Jiang Jun softly.

And the onlookers, even in the face of such a farce, no one commented, as if they were just watching the excitement, and they all gagged their mouths.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, Zhuang Yue, who was in hot pursuit, lost his strength in the fast chase due to the exhaustion of his spiritual power, and fell to the ground with a fall.

"Rub, such a mother, did you grow up eating cotton?"

The fat man turned around, supported his knees with both hands, bowed his body slightly, and gasped for breath, but he did not forget to sarcastically say a few words to Zhuang Yue.

was ridiculed by the fat man pointing at the tip of his nose, Zhuang Yue was so angry that he almost wanted to vomit blood, but he turned over and used his strength several times, but it was difficult to get up, let alone chase and slash.

"Little cub, you heard clearly, if you hadn't just met me today, you would have attacked me with a knife and cut my neck, I wouldn't have bothered with you, if you knew your mistake and stayed away, I didn't want to revenge that cut again, but on the contrary, you were still clamoring to find me to duel!"

After seeing that Zhuang Yue couldn't get up, the fat man was happy, pointing Zhuang Yue to the number of falls, and approaching the past step by step.

"Did you make it? You are very uneducated, you are not as good as a three-year-old baby! ”

"Did you make it? You are very despicable, not only are you embarrassed to attack with a knife when you meet for the first time, but you even use a knife to deal with your bare hands in a duel! ”

"It's fair to say that this is what you are fair?"

The fat man pointed fingers, approached Zhuang Yue, and suddenly kicked Zhuang Yue's wrist with the knife, kicking the scimitar far away, and then continued to count with confidence.

"Since you are a watch, you are still clamoring to set up a memorial arch, do you still want a face?"

Immediately after this sentence, the fat man waved his hand and slapped Zhuang Yue's face very standardly.

"Smack! ~~”

The slap sound was crisp, even with a trill, which was very pleasant.

Only this one slap made Zhuang Yue dizzy, his six senses were confused, and his brain was blank, but after this beginning, the fat man's slaps were slapped one after another, and with the sound of counting, for a while, it was like singing rap while playing the beat.

"It's itchy and looking for a pump, right?"

"Smack! ~~”

"It's cheap, isn't it?"

"Smack! ~~”

"It's cool this time, right?"

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