The fat guy is very nervous, and he can't escape, even if he finds a gap and desperately escapes, turn his head, and Sean will appear in front of him like a ghost. It was like a nightmare, and it made him feel haggard.

He had to run, even if he knew that he had become a mouse under the cat's paws, and the desire to live drove him to run towards hope.

The injuries on the body are very serious but not fatal, the other party is very experienced in attacking his limbs, his legs have already been bleeding rivers, take a closer look, the bones connected to the tendons are exposed to the air, for the first time in his life have such a novel and painful experience.

A fat guy is called a fat guy, not just because he's fat, but because he can eat. He was able to eat since he was a child, and he has eaten three times as much as an adult since he could remember. As we age, the amount of food we eat increases.

Half of the size eats the poor man, this statement is not correct for the fat guy's family, but there should be a kid who eats the family.

There is nothing big about a country where martial arts are respected, and survival is still the most important thing for everyone to face. Whether the family is rich or poor, only the child cannot go hungry.

For every family, children are not only the continuation of bloodline, but also carry their own expectations and are a kind of inheritance.

There is a saying that the more children there are, there will always be one or two who become talented, and the same is true of the fat guy's parents until they have him in the family. One person, one mouth, can make a well-fed family carry a heavy burden. No one would accuse him of being too good at eating, and his parents didn't show disgust in front of him. My father came home later and later, and he was less and less able to talk to his father for a while, or play around for a while as usual. The fat guy was not dissatisfied, he understood that his father must have taken over a few more jobs in order not to starve the seven children.

It's useless to complain, and it's a joke to punish him, even if his own brothers and sisters often glared at him at the dinner table, because of his appearance, the family has become very fragile, so fragile that they dare not get sick, even a small wind chill will become the last straw that crushes this family.

The fat guy was very aggrieved and very sad, and at his age at that time, in addition to trying his best to fill his hungry belly, he wanted to share a share of the burden for this family, which was no less than a fool's dream.

The mother who has been housekeeper has also started a life of going out early and returning late, and even her older brothers and sisters have begun to be busy for the family, except for the occasional complaining look, everyone is doing their best not to let this child who is only a few years old go hungry. Do an extra job so that he can be fed.

He can't die.

People are born in debt, owe their parents a life, a friendship to a friend, and a gift from God.

As long as people live, they cannot get out of the circle of debt or become creditors.

Some debts can be repaid, while others have long since become dead debts.

The fat guy grew up and succeeded, and he was successfully favored by the boss who had just established Fu Lu Zhai.

Although the fat guy can eat, he is fat and has the blessing of being fat, and being able to eat is a blessing.

He was one of the first to witness and participate in the tragedy of Fu Lu Zhai's early years.

The family's efforts, the fat guys all see it, and the boss of Fu Lu Zhai remembers his appreciation in his heart.

Taking advantage of the free time, taking off the colorful gourd hanging on the vine and holding it in his arms, covering his head and fleeing, was the only thing he could do.

The body is getting fatter and fatter, the legs and feet are getting sluggish and sluggish, and there are thousands of heroes in the heart, but they can't withstand the destruction of reality.

In any case, the colorful gourd must be protected, which is the hard work of the Shaodong family, and it is also the key to the prosperity of Fulu Zhai in the next ten years.

Never ask more, never think too much, completing the owner's task is the only means for the fat guy to survive.

With a broken hand, he would clench the vines with his teeth, and the brightly colored gourds would swing from side to side with his body.

How I wish there was a hand to help him stabilize the gourd, instead of swaying from side to side, affecting the speed of his escape.

Fu Lu Zhai is very large, very large, otherwise I would not have chosen a large hidden room and transformed it into a meeting place for Fu Lu Dian.

The fat guy didn't know if Xuanyuan Tuowen managed to run out to find Fu Lu Zhai's employees, and then bring more golden armor guards to save him.

At this moment, all he can do is flee.

The demon chasing him kept shouting, asking about the Thousand Blades of the Demon Blade.

Of course, the fat guy knew the situation of the magic knife and a thousand blades, and he knew exactly what kind of story every treasure sold in Fuludian, what kind of story it had, and what kind of grievances and hatreds.

If you don't understand, you can't talk about explaining it in the Fuludian and selling it for a price that satisfies everyone.

But he didn't want to say it, he always felt that Sean's goal was not to know the situation of the magic knife thousand blades, otherwise he wouldn't jump out when the colorful gourd was placed on the stage and snatch it like a robber.

In fact, records of the Thousand Blades of the Magic Knife are very scarce, some say that the strange pattern of the blade will bring ominous information to its owner, and some say that the knife is only obtained by the chosen one.

The fat guy knew that the former magic knife thousand blades were just a legend, and the people who had seen him were either crazy or dead, just looking at it from a distance and not touching the knife, and then it disappeared.

A lot of the news about the Thousand Blades of the Magic Knife comes from the mouths of the lucky knife seekers, and from the many crazy words, they are selectively judged.

Knives, they do exist.

It's there, but it's hard to take.

Just like the treasures of the world must have guardians, and the life-saving medicine must have vicious predators.

Guarding the Thousand Blades of the Demon Sword is an evil spirit, an evil spirit that no one can see, only those who have thought about the knife and want to get it.

The evil spirit will appear, with a turquoise body, eyes without a trace of feeling, and a chain that is thick as an arm.

Most of the people who saw him died.

Those who survived by luck are not crazy, and they are not far from death.

A knife made of fragments, if it weren't for the reputation of his former master, would not have been worth entering the Fulu Zhai, let alone the luck of being on the Fulu Classic.

Because, it's not worth it.

A knife is a knife, and it is used to kill.

There are a lot of weapons to kill, a knife, and it can't get into the eyes of the fat guy, the key is that this knife has an owner later, and the owner who makes the underground world tremble.

This is the reason why knives are valuable because of the name of their owners.

I was out of breath and my lungs were burning.

The fat guy didn't dare to stop, and he didn't dare to gamble on the person behind him shouting, saying the way of the magic knife and a thousand blades, and he would let himself live.

Step by step, staggering forward.

Sean was annoyed.

Annoyed that the fat guy didn't know what to do, he didn't mention that he wanted to get his hands on the colorful gourd from the beginning, and if the magic knife thousand blades didn't appear, he wouldn't say a word on the Fulu Dictionary.

It's easy to kill someone, but it's hard to get useful information from someone, let alone someone who misunderstands their own meaning.

Sean was determined to pay attention, how the knife came about, he wanted to know.

Since the fat guy is so fond of the colorful gourd, he also wants this treasure.

They are all people who are mixed with the rivers and lakes, and it is also a very easy thing to understand.

Constantly adding new wounds to the fat guy's limbs, Sean is a cat that catches a mouse, and until he has enough fun, the play will never stop, even if it is to take the other person's life.

He is very willful, he does not want to think about how the other party is, whether there are difficulties.

Life is already very unfair to himself, and he is not a natural saint, all, he will transfer his unfairness to others at certain times in exchange for his own spiritual comfort.

A chase is never a commendable act, and such a chase often occurs when there is a disparity in power.

Human life can be taken away and ridiculed, but it cannot be desecrated.

Sean knew that what he was doing at this time was wrong, but he still followed his instinct and watched the fat guy's blood flow more and more, and then, less and less.

Instead, his steps grew heavier and heavier, and even though he felt like he was doing his best, his movements were getting slower and slower in Sean's eyes.

The face is becoming more and more pale, which is caused by excessive blood loss.

Sean wasn't going to state to the fat guy that his purpose was just to know about the Thousand Blades of the Magic Blade, not to take away a life that had nothing to do with it.

It's not worth it, the fat guy is not his enemy, and killing him doesn't do Shaun any good, and certainly doesn't do any harm.

Like two straight lines, maybe they are two parallel lines that will never be connected.

And the fat guy and Sean are two straight lines that cross.

Now, in Fu Lu Zhai, on Fu Lu Dian, the two lines have an intersection.

If you compare life to a straight line, there will be many intersections on it, all with different people.

It can be a taxi driver who waives on the road to stop, maybe he only has one chance to meet, and he will never appear in his life again.

It can be relatives and friends who have been with you for many years, and this kind of intersection is much greater.

If it weren't for the Thousand Blades of the Magic Knife, there would only be a relationship between Sean and the fat guy between the auctioneer and the buyer, and it would never have become a relationship between the killer and the killed at this time.

"Tell me, where did you get this knife?"

The fat guy didn't reply, and crawled outside.

He couldn't stand up anymore, and the wounds on his body didn't grow.

Sean understands that this guy is relying on his breath and wants to escape, and if he adds new scars to his body, his life will be over.

"Say, I'll let you go!"

Mr. Fat still didn't respond, he could speak, but he didn't want to.

He was going to devote all his strength to protecting the colorful gourd and crawling.

Even if he and Sean both understand that this is still a useless exercise, if they say it at this time, they may be able to get timely rescue and not lose their lives.

Sean was eager to ask him why he was doing such a stupid thing, and he didn't understand, he just wanted to know one piece of news, what did it have to do with the fat guy's insistence.

At this time, he couldn't do it, standing in place, watching the fat guy crawl towards the door, a bright red strip coming out from under him.

The answer is still important, and it doesn't matter if it's missing at this time.

Hearing footsteps outside, Sean knew that at this time, he should leave, or get ready for a big fight.

He couldn't, or rather, he wanted to see how much energy was left in that fat body, and wanted to see the journey of his life.

The first one to come in from the back door of the exhibition booth was Xuanyuan Tuowen, half of his face was swollen, which made people feel that it was not so funny.

He is not a guest of Fu Lu Zhai, and it is his responsibility to inform him of the situation on Fu Lu Zhai, and he has no obligation to be the first to rush into the venue with a weapon to save a fat man who has nothing to do with him.

Behind him were guards armed to the teeth.

Dressed the same as the Golden Armor Guards who blocked Sean's escape before, but it gave people a different view, and even the anger that permeated the Golden Armor could be seen with the naked eye, combined with the murderous eyes they looked at themselves.

Sean looked at the iron sword in his hand that was still dripping blood, could it be that he really used it in the wrong way?

The fat guy was held in Xuanyuan Tuowen's arms, and he was in tatters, but the colorful gourd in his arms was not damaged.

Looking at Xuanyuan Tuowen's worried eyes, he returned him with a relieved smile and closed his eyes.

I don't know if the fat guy's smile is to reassure the people who come to the rescue, or the joy after completing the mission. From a distance, Sean didn't know if the fat man who had been struggling in his hands for a long time was still alive, but he read the mockery.

Some are angry, and more helpless.

The question could not be answered, and the only thing that greeted him was the fierce golden armor guards who hated the same enemy, and Xuanyuan Tuowen couldn't wait to gnaw at his eyes.

What's wrong with the world?!

For a while, Sean had a lot of speculation in his mind, and he simulated himself as a heinous monster, a monster who took pleasure in taking the lives of others.

Wouldn't it be much better to stand in such a position?

Unfortunately, he is still a person, a living being, and his feelings and momentary emotions will affect his judgment and handling of anything.

As a result, he was lost in thought, and a spear-sized hole was pierced in the abdomen with a spear blow.

There was no time to question why the other party bothered with his thinking, Sean came back to his senses, at this time, he was a real demon in the eyes of these people.

How to define demons, some people metaphysically compare demons to a kind of devil that cannot be seen or touched in the heart, maybe they really exist, but they can't compare to the demons in their hearts.

The other is the current Sean, who does not look like a human, like a wolf in sheep's clothing, and at a cursory glance, he will also treat a disguised wolf as a sheep.

Not to mention the golden armor guards who are very wary of themselves, with exaggerated wings and eyes that reveal an evil aura, from the appearance, this is the demon in human cognition.

Or, there are many names for demons, and Sean is in their mouths at this time.

"Kill the monster!"

"Kill the monster!"

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Sean didn't like the title, but there was no way to organize the other side to call him that.

Killing can shut people up, but it can't change people's hearts.

The human heart is the most complex, but it is also the purest.

There were corpses all over the ground, and from Xuanyuan Tuowen's eyes, Sean could not see fear, but hatred.

"Can you tell me why you bought this knife, and where do you know where they got it?"