Everyone likes to watch jokes, of course it is impossible to ask for a thin man if there is a joke, since Fang Fan 14 wants to die, he doesn't mind assisting. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Walking through a street, the thin man led Fang Fan to the mouth of a narrow alley, and said sarcastically: "Inside is the Fengxiang Tavern, you can go in by yourself......

Fang Fan looked inside, and there were fifty or sixty players in black shirts standing side by side on each side of the alley, without any expression on their serious faces, as if they were afraid that others would not know that this was a gangster gathering.

While Fang Fan looked into the alley, everyone also found him and the thin man, and before Fang Fan could speak, everyone shook off the snowflakes on their bodies, put their legs together, crossed their hands in front of them, and bowed deeply: "Big brother is good!"

This shout was earth-shattering, almost knocking down the earthen walls on both sides, Fang Fan was also frightened by this sudden roar in unison, he touched the back of his head in embarrassment, and was about to say something to the thin man beside him, but found that the thin man was gone.

Suddenly, Fang Fan heard the sound of hurried footsteps again, and looked at the situation, a cloud of smoke and dust was flying behind the thin man, and he was already galloping like a fly before he could use light skills.

Fang Fan shook his head helplessly and walked towards the alley, everyone straightened their chests and backs without squinting, as if they were soldiers preparing to be reviewed.

Fang Fan touched his nose, and suddenly became a little uncomfortable, and before he could take a few steps, he found a table of people sitting under the grass shed, and tangerine peel and cinnamon and abyss demon hunters dressed as rich men were waving at him.

The Abyss Demon Hunter smiled, "I said that when you come back, you will find hundreds of people to greet you, how about it?"

Is this a big deal?

Isn't it a goose girl? ”

Fang Fan took a slight breath, and before he could speak, Chen Pi Cinnamon gave a thumbs up and said, "Cow, the cow is big!"

The Abyss Demon Hunter patted Chen Pi Cinnamon's shoulder with a smile, got up again, carried his hands on his back, took square steps, and said in a long voice: "Comrades have worked hard......"

Everyone immediately said loudly with full of anger: "It's not hard, it's so happy!"

The Abyss Demon Hunter nodded with a smug face, and said, "Comrades, ......"

Fang Fan immediately took a few steps forward, twitched the Abyss Demon Hunter fiercely, and scolded, "Trouble!" Trouble! Trouble! ”

The Abyss Hunter tucked his head in his neck and stepped back again and again, "Young man, don't try to be an enemy of a force you don't know."

Fang Fan snorted coldly and said, "Mortal, it seems that you still don't understand the difference between immortals and mortals, since that's the case, I'll let you feel the pain of this world!"

After speaking, the slap was about to swing down again, and the Abyss Hunter immediately protected his face with his arms and shouted: "Stop!!"

Fang Fan said: "If you ask me to stop, I'll stop, won't I be very faceless?"

Having said that, Fang Fan's slap still stopped.

"You guys......" The woman in the red dress sitting at the table suddenly covered her mouth and laughed, "I am a little famous in "Under Heaven", I am like a child."

Fang Fan raised his eyebrows, looked at the abyss demon hunter, and lowered his voice: "Who is she?"

Fang Fan's voice was very small, but the ears of the woman in the red dress were very pointy, and when she heard this, she immediately stood up, glared at Fang Fan and said, "Dongshan, you don't even know me?"

Hearing this, Fang Fan's gaze immediately swept towards the woman's face, this was a very delicate face, and it was also a little familiar, until Fang Fan saw the shallow dimples on the woman's face, he was suddenly startled, and said in surprise: "Why have you changed so much?"

The woman raised her eyebrows proudly, and sat back in her seat with some anger.

This woman was the Yu Ying that Fang Fan met when he was doing the Xia family's mission, but her baby face had now become thin and pointed, and her figure was no longer as petite as before, only half a head shorter than Fang Fan.

Fang Fan looked at the Abyss Demon Hunter, the Abyss Demon Hunter looked at Fang Fan, the two of them shook their heads with a smile and returned to their positions together.

There were five people sitting on the table plus Fang Fan, Yuying Fang Fan knew him, and the other middle-aged man with a short beard was not familiar to Fang Fan, and from beginning to end, this middle-aged man had always maintained a movement, closed his eyes, and folded his arms, Fang Fan had been there for a long time, and he didn't see any movement from him, looking very majestic.

Fang Fan sat down beside the tangerine peel and cinnamon, poked the tangerine peel and cinnamon, glanced at the middle-aged man with his eyes, and whispered, "Who is it?"

Tangerine peel and cinnamon patted the table and said, "Worm, don't sleep, people are coming."

It was like a basin of cold water poured on his head, and the middle-aged man stood up tremblingly and stammered: "People...... Person...... People come ...... Here it comes? ”

As soon as the middle-aged man spoke, he suddenly broke his skills, even if he was the emperor who looked down on the world, if he became a stammer, the words he said would become no longer a deterrent.

"Hello." Fang Fan got up and stretched out his hand to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was stunned, and when he arrived in the game, many players learned the etiquette in the rivers and lakes to hug their fists and give salutes, and it was the fourth time he had seen him shake hands like this.

"You...... Hello......" The middle-aged man held Fang Fan's hand and continued, "I...... I...... I am...... It's ......"

"Oh, don't talk about it." Chen Pi Cinnamon immediately interrupted the middle-aged man and said: "He is called the worm in the book, and he practices the Turtle Breath Gong, according to him, even if he changes to other martial arts, he can't control his desire to sleep, and he will probably not return to normal until he enters the Holy Realm."

The worm in the book rolled his eyes and said, "You...... You ......"

Chen Pi Cinnamon interrupted the worm in the book again, and continued: "As for why he cultivates the Turtle Breath Gong, it is because he, like me, was deceived by an old man, the old man means that the cultivation of the Turtle Breath function will live longer, and the profundity of the formation not only requires understanding, but also needs years to drill into it, even if there is no understanding, sooner or later the soft grinding and hard bubble will be able to study it thoroughly."

"I ...... I ......"

Chen Pi Cinnamon exhaled deeply, and gave the Abyss Hunter another look, and the Abyss Hunter immediately said: "Fooled, it's too late for the worm to change to other exercises, because as long as he uses his internal force, he can't control the urge to sleep."

Later, because his tongue was not good, and no one wanted to team up with him, and he couldn't fight monsters alone, he fell asleep in the snow pennilessly, and as soon as he slept, he fell asleep carelessly, and almost froze to death in the snowdrift, but I found him, so I took him to the bull's head. ”

The insect in the book stared, let go of Fang Fan's hand, sat back on the seat and looked coldly at the two of Chen Pi Cinnamon and the Abyss Demon Hunter, and stopped talking.

The Abyss Demon Hunter smiled, and said: "But the turtle breath skill cultivated by insects is not without benefits, and he doesn't need to cultivate internal strength, as long as he sleeps internal strength, he can advance, isn't it a goose girl?" (To be continued.) )