Chapter 292: Little Fat Man's Heart! The Thief Hurts 2

Looking at the little fat man who came out of trouble, Su Chen and Zhang Chulan couldn't help but take a step back. The little fat man looked extremely evil under the background of the miserable green light, and Su Chen and Zhang Chulan were cold all over their bodies, and they had the illusion of seeing ghosts in broad daylight.

"Huo Yuanxiu, don't get excited, you have something to say. Zhang Chulan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said. Thunder was already flashing all around him.

"I want you dead. ”

The miserable green light around him was shining, and even the little fat man's eyes turned miserable green. A little bit of miserable green light, falling from the little fat man, fell on the floor, and instantly corroded a small hole.

At this moment, the little fat man seems to have been robbed of reason by the strange energy of the miserable green, and in a pair of miserable green eyes, only madness and killing intent remain, and most of the objects of killing intent are directed towards Su Chen, and Zhang Chulan is completely affected by the pond fish.

"Stop, don't you just want to see Zhang Wuji? It's a simple thing, I have a way to let you meet. ”

Isn't it Zhang Wuji? I still watched Zhang Wuji grow up, is he so excited?

To tell the truth, Su Chen was a little speechless, a man, "love" Zhang Wuji, let's just love, he loves so deeply, this is the moral Lunsang, or the distortion of human nature.

"Shut up, don't call the name of the martial god. ”

Even in the midst of madness, the little fat man Huo Yuanxiu still didn't forget Zhang Wuji.

"Alas!"

Su Chen sighed, this child is hopeless. Then Su Chen reached into the Qiankun bag, touched it for a while, and quickly took out an item, if he didn't take it out, the little fat man was about to kill, and the miserable green light flashing in his eyes made Su Chen afraid.

Seeing the items that Su Chen took out, the little fat man suddenly stopped, the miserable green light in his eyes was gradually receding, and his consciousness returned to the little fat man's body.

"It is. ”

The little fat man looked at the things in Su Chen's hand with disbelief on his face, with excitement, disbelief, and a trace of astonishment in his eyes.

Su Chen didn't know why such a complicated expression appeared in the little fat man's eyes, but he actually understood, "Isn't it familiar, this is an authentic Wudang robe." ”

That's right, what Su Chen took out was an ordinary Wudang faction uniform, and Zhang Wuji, as a person who grew up in the Wudang faction, would wear this uniform most of his life.

This time Su Chen is gambling again, betting that the martial god in the mouth of the little fat man is Zhang Wuji, and Zhang Wuji is wearing this kind of robe, betting that the little fat man Huo Yuanxiu has seen Zhang Wuji wear this kind of costume, and he can wake up from that crazy state by himself.

This kind of gambling method is indeed a bit risky, but now seeing the appearance of the little fat man, Su Chen knows that this time he has won the bet.

What, what if you say you can't win the bet. Of course, it is to greet the old man Zhang Huaiyi to teach the little fat man to be a man, otherwise what else can he do, don't look at the little fat man who has fallen into a crazy state, and his strength has increased greatly, but compared with the old man Zhang, it is still not enough.

"Martial God Robe, you are also from our world. The little fat man's eyes flashed with excitement, as if he had seen something extraordinary.

"No, it's just an ordinary sect uniform. Su Chen shook his head, and as he spoke, he took out an identical uniform from the Qiankun bag.

"I see, you must have been to my world, you must have bought this kind of Martial God robe in the Martial God brand store. The little fat man suddenly realized.

Su Chen: "......." ”

This kid is completely hopeless, and his infatuation with Zhang Wuji has fallen into the evil spirit, this is to enter the Internet addiction center, no, it is the martial arts addiction center.

"I'll use this piece of Wudang, well, the Martial God Robe will compensate you for the Martial God Statue of the Heavenly Statue, okay. ”

"Hmm. Hearing this, the little fat man glanced at the Martial God Robe, looked at the burned photo again, the fat on his face twitched, and said: "No, unless you give me another Martial God Robe, although it is two fakes, but the Martial God Guantian Statue has been burned by you, and it can only be like this." ”

"Okay, it's all for you, and this is not a fake, it is an authentic Wudang sect uniform, it is issued through the formal process, and it is issued by the disciples of the Wudang faction, and it is absolutely genuine. ”

Su Chen directly threw the two sets of Wudang uniforms to the little fat man.

The little fat man's movements are so fast! In a flash, he directly took over the two sets of martial god robes accurately, and then the little fat man's face changed.

"What is this?"

Su Chen and Zhang Chulan were shocked, and thought that the little fat man was going to turn his face and deny people, so they suddenly became cautious.

"This kind of process, this is made by hand, and the people who make this kind of clothes, martial arts must not be weak, this pattern, this pattern, this stitching line, this is not available in modern technology, how can this be possible. The little fat man Huo Yuanxiu said in surprise, and touched it while talking, as if he was touching a beautiful work of art.

Su Chen and Zhang Chulan's faces were full of confusion, plus a black question mark on one end.

"Say, this is from the hand of that master, and this master must be an admirer of the martial god, otherwise he would not be able to copy the martial god robe so vividly with a stitch and a thread. ”

"The exclusive tailor of the Wu-Tang Clan, the name is unknown. Seeing the little fat man's expression, Su Chen replied honestly, for such a fanatical believer, at this point, Su Chen couldn't bear to deceive him.

"Wudang faction, is it a new type of martial god worshipper folk association? The little fat man muttered, and began to carefully observe the martial god robe again.

"Ahem, that, the photo is also paid to you, you see if it's time to talk about how you found Nadel. Seeing that the little fat man was admiring the martial god robe, Su Chen had to interrupt.

"Well, what you said makes sense, I, Huo Yuanxiu, still have some credibility, for the sake of the martial god robe, I can tell you. ”

The little fat man carefully folded the martial god robe, and then, like an arrow off the string, his body slammed into the window.

Su Chen and Zhang Chulan's faces turned dark, this little fat man wanted to run.

"Hey, grandson, you don't want the Martial God Statue of the Sky. ”

With a flash of thunder around him, Zhang Chulan disappeared, but he did not rush towards the little fat man, but rushed towards Su Chen, and in Su Chen's stunned gaze, he picked up the Martial God Heavenly Statue that fell not far from Su Chen.

"Bang dang. ”

When the little fat man heard Zhang Chulan's shout, he was immediately distracted, and hit the wall next to the window.

"Okay, count you very much, I say, although Naddell's whereabouts are secretive, but he is always the same person, we are a small team, we are here to complete the mission in this world, if the task cannot be completed, we must pay a lot of that point, if that point is zero, we will be obliterated.

And that point has already been bought by us, and he doesn't have much left, so he will definitely come to the Heavenly Master to get the Heavenly Master. The little fat man said.

"So, you mean let's wait for Nader to find it himself, but we can't wait like this forever, right? Zhang Chulan said.

"Our mission is for three months, and now more than a month has passed, and I don't know when Nader will come, and if the Celestial Master will be able to hold out until that time. The little fat man said indifferently, his eyes kept staring at Zhang Chulan's hand, to be precise, the Martial God Statue in Zhang Chulan's hand.

"It seems, you're not in a hurry, if I'm not mistaken, you're the same person, if you can't complete the task, don't be afraid of that, wipe you out. Su Chen asked strangely.

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid, but in the last mission, I was lucky enough to draw a liability exemption paper for tasks below level four, even if I can't get the Heavenly Master degree, I won't be fine.

Su Chen: "......." ”

Is there still such a prop? This main god is sure that he is not from the Internet marketing background.

"How many treasures do you need to buy the antidote to the Seven Leaves Hurting Spirits. Zhang Chulan asked.

"Well, is this one?" the little fat man touched his chin and thought about it carefully.

"I'm going to listen to the truth and don't play tricks on us. As he spoke, Zhang Chulan took out a lighter from his pocket and was about to light it.

"Stop, I'm afraid of you, don't keep using this trick, it's okay to change another trick. The little fat man's fat face twitched, who is this!

"The moves are not old-fashioned, just work, let's say, how much is needed. Zhang Chulan smiled and put the lighter in his pocket.

"A full set of Eight Wonder Skills, plus a book of Tiangang Five Thunder Mental Techniques, and the repair of the Martial God Guantian Statue, it's almost the same. The little fat man said eloquently.

"I think, it's better to burn the Martial God Statue of the Heavenly Statue, it's already half burned anyway. Su Chen added.

Zhang Chulan felt that what Su Chen said was very reasonable, and took out the lighter again.

"Wait, I really didn't lie this time, except for repairing the Martial God Statue of the Heavenly Statue, everything else is true, you don't know how dark it is, a martial arts secret, he is only willing to buy it at half the price, if you want to buy it back, you have to use twice the price, I really didn't lie to you." The little fat man said in a hurry, and the fat all over his body was trembling anxiously.

Su Chen and Zhang Chulan glanced at each other, and they believed in this little fat man for a while, but it was not easy to get together these eight wonder skills in a short time, no matter whether the controller of these eight wonder skills was willing to give it or not, they didn't know where the whereabouts of these eight wonder skills were.

"Otherwise, I'll take a few old men to show a few elders of the Ten Thousand Realms Sect. ”

Since this world can't be solved, isn't there still an elder group of the Ten Thousand Worlds Sect?

"Elder of the Ten Thousand Realms Sect, can you do it?" asked Zhang Chulan with some distrust.

"There should be no problem, they are martial arts primordial god-level martial artists, comparable to fourth-level powerhouses, and the frontier elders are in the field of studying medical skills, and the poison of Old Man Zhang is solved by the frontier elders, so there should be no problem. Su Chen wasn't sure, he hadn't let the Frontier Elders see it, and Su Chen didn't know if the Frontier Elders could cure this poison.

"Then ask my grandfather! ”

Su Chen and Zhang Chulan walked side by side, leaving the little fat man Huo Yuanxiu, who was a little messy, at this time the little fat man was entangled in his heart, should he run, or not?