When Guan Ping heard what Zhao Tian said, he had to go upstairs to take down the Jiuyan red iron gun and hand it over to Zhao Tian. The middle-aged fat man www.biquge.info turned around and walked to the back kitchen, and after a while, he walked out with two wide butcher knives in his hand. Zhao Tian was blind and couldn't see the middle-aged fat man's weapon, but Guan Ping saw it clearly, and immediately laughed.

"Hahaha, this fat man doesn't even have a decent weapon, and he actually came out with two butcher knives."

"Hmph, I'll use this butcher's knife to chop you two into minced meat." Since you dare to open an inn in a barren mountain, it is definitely not a soft persimmon. The middle-aged fat man held the knife in both hands, and shouted loudly, exuding a fierce aura.

Zhao Tian is blind, but his perception is far better than ordinary people. This middle-aged fat man opened his mouth, and Zhao Tian felt the momentum, and he didn't dare to be careless at the moment. With guns in both hands, he raised his guard for twelve points, and he was suspicious in his heart, and thought to himself. "From this person, he obviously can't feel a trace of Yuan Force, let alone the slightest essence, why is there such momentum. Could it be that this person has been hidden by secret methods? ”

"Little blind man, little miscellaneous hair, you two go together, I won't be soft on children." The middle-aged fat man shouted, and the fat all over his body shook together.

Guan Pingping gritted his teeth, clutched the lancet tightly in both hands, stared at the fat man, and said nothing.

"This little miscellaneous hair is quite obedient, are you his master?" The middle-aged fat man seemed a little surprised when he saw Guan Ping's appearance, and said to Zhao Tian with a smile.

"He's my friend." Zhao Tian said without thinking.

"Okay, I'll mix your meat together to make buns, even if it's a joint burial for the two of you." The middle-aged fat man laughed.

"Ah~~~ look at the knife!" Guan Ping couldn't hold back the anger in his heart any longer, shouted loudly, and threw himself at the middle-aged fat man. With the momentum of a hungry tiger pounced on the sheep, a knife slashed.

The middle-aged fat man was not in a hurry, and with a wave of the butcher knife in his left hand, he easily dissolved the knife. Then the butcher knife in his right hand swung again, slashing towards Guan Ping's neck. Guan Ping was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly raised his knife to block it. The moment the butcher's knife touched Guan Ping's lancet, Guan Ping felt a force pressing like a mountain. Under this terrifying power, Guan Ping had no power to resist at all, and was directly blasted out. After knocking two tables into the air, it slammed into the wall, shaking the entire inn.

Zhao Tian was suddenly shocked, the power of this blow just now was so terrifying, but he still didn't feel the slightest flow of Yuan Force, nor did he feel a trace of Essence Fluctuation, this person really didn't use Yuan Force and Essence Thought. I felt Guan Ping's situation again, but fortunately, I just received the shock of power, and I was not directly hit by the butcher knife.

"Hey, didn't you say you weren't allowed to do anything in the inn?" A loud woman's voice came from the third floor of the inn.

"Good, good." After hearing the woman's voice, the middle-aged fat man hurriedly raised his head upstairs and replied with a smile.

"Let's go, let's go outside and fight." The middle-aged fat man changed his original fierce face and scolded Zhao Tian.

Zhao Tian heard the change in the fat man's tone, and secretly laughed in his heart. Unexpectedly, this fat man is menacing, but he is a guy who is afraid of his wife.

The middle-aged fat man walked in front with a knife, Zhao Tian followed with a gun, and the two walked outside the inn together.

"You can see the road, why are you pretending to be blind?" The middle-aged fat man asked loudly.

"Excuse me, your name?" Zhao Tian smiled and shook his head, but instead of answering, he asked.

"My name is Dian Wei." The middle-aged fat man touched his hands with two knives and said loudly.

When Zhao Tian heard this, he was pleasantly surprised. It turns out that this person is Dian Wei, who was later called "the evil of the ancients", no wonder he is so strong. Dian Wei is known for his bravery, loyalty, and is the peerless general he dreams of. Now that Dian Wei is not yet famous in the world, it is the best opportunity. It's just that I didn't expect Dian Wei to be such a big fat man with a full stomach, this image is really not likeable.

Just when Zhao Tian was surprised, Dian Wei held two large butcher knives and rushed to kill. Zhao Tian had to hold back the joy in his heart for the time being, concentrate on resisting Dian Wei's menacing blow. If one is accidentally chopped by him and steamed into buns, the novel will be over.

The Nine Flame Red Iron Spear swung around with Zhao Tian's arms and struck towards Dian Wei from one side. As soon as Dian Wei's butcher knife was raised, he steadily blocked the blow, and the remaining momentum continued to attack. Zhao Tian knew that Dian Wei was infinitely powerful, and he would definitely not fight with it, and as soon as his footsteps turned, he dodged Dian Wei. Then the gun came out like a dragon and stabbed towards Dian Wei's heart. Dian Wei turned around suddenly, put his two knives together, and used the thick blade of the knife to fire Zhao Tian's shot. Zhao Tian missed the blow, his arms shook continuously, pulled out countless spear flowers, and stabbed towards Dian Wei at various tricky angles. Dian Wei's double sword dance was impenetrable, and all of Zhao Tian's attacks were instantaneous.

Guan Ping, who was on the side, saw this scene, and was so shocked that his mouth grew and he lost his voice. "I didn't expect this fat man to be so bloated, but his skills were so flexible. I can't feel the slightest Yuan Force from his body, could it be that this fat man is a master of fine thoughts? ”

Guan Ping only knew one thing and didn't know the other, so he was shocked. Zhao Tian fought with him, and he was thousands of times more shocked than Guan Ping in his heart. Since Zhao Tian lost his sight, Jing Nian's feelings have become more and more sensitive. Now that I have fought with Dian Wei, I still can't feel Dian Wei's Yuan Force or Essence Thoughts. There is neither Yuan Li nor Jing Thought, so where does Dian Wei's strength come from? Is it just by the strength of the body?

Dian Wei became more and more fierce, and gradually got rid of Zhao Tian's offensive and began to defend as an attack. Now, Zhao Tian no longer dares to have anything to hide. As soon as the gun turned, the red shadow of the gun changed with the wind, increasing in thousands of changes. Zhao Tian finally used his housekeeping skills, and a hundred birds shot at the phoenix.

Dian Wei felt the changes in the opponent's marksmanship, and was a little overwhelmed for a while. The border defense retreated, and in a few breaths, he withdrew from Zhao Tian's attack range. The spear's attack range was too large, and Dian Wei's twin knives seemed a little disadvantageous. If Dian Wei's double knives want to slash at Zhao Tian, he must first break the opponent's marksmanship; But the opponent can attack it at any time.

Dian Wei held the butcher knife tightly with both hands, gritting his teeth angrily. Zhao Tian relied on the long weapon and kept pressing him to fight, and he was sulking when he hit him. Dian Wei snorted in his nose and snorted in a low voice.

"Isn't it just that the weapons are longer, what's the big deal?"

After saying that, Dian Wei waved his big sword, and a sharp aura slashed over in an instant. Zhao Tian was startled, and subconsciously dodged to the left, and there was an extra blood mark on his face. At the moment now, Zhao Tian felt a ferocity like an ancient beast. In Zhao Tian's heart, what stood in front of him seemed to be a powerful beast.

"You actually have the power of an ancient beast in your body!" Zhao Tian's hands trembled slightly, and he said in shock.