Seeing that Tu Ming finally raised his feet and stepped up the twentieth steps, the fat man in the pavilion trembled with excitement, and the fat on his body made a "bang":

"But I can suffocate Lao Tzu, let your kid suffer a little first!"

The fat man sucked into the spout and puffed out his cheeks to squirt at his feet, and a cloud of pink liquid sprayed onto the glittering lines on the ground.

With a "hum", the lines burst into a ball of pink light, which followed the lines all the way forward and extended to Tu Ming's feet.

Tu Ming climbed the steps, found that there was nothing special here, and there was no terrible pressure, and he was wondering in his heart, and suddenly the glowing lines changed, and then the scenery in front of him changed, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

In front of him was no longer a white jade step, but a pink room, in which was placed a large bed, hung with a gauze tent, and he could faintly hear the sound of glamour, and the faint ketones made his heart beat violently.

"Haha...... There's a play, hurry up!" The fat man in the pavilion had a faint pink eye, as if he could see what Tu Ming saw, and shouted excitedly.

From the gauze tent, four young women appeared in front of Tu Ming's eyes, their bodies were naked, their skin was snow-white, they were deceiving the frost and snow, they were curling and curling, and they came in a hurry, their eyes were hot, and their mouths were full of ecstasy, which was touching.

The sudden scene really made Tu Ming a little distracted, his mind was shaken, and he was a little distracted, and there was a faint pink mist floating into his body with his breath, affecting his soul.

"Crackling!" Suddenly, the fire of divine consciousness slowly burning in the soul body made a popping sound like a lit candle dripping into a drop of water, and a faint black smoke floated out.

Tu Ming suddenly came to his senses, and when he looked again, there were still white jade steps in front of him, but his body was filled with pink mist.

"What is it?" Tu Ming was startled, contracted the pores of his body, and at the same time closed his breathing, slowly activated his soul pupils, and watched carefully.

"Huh?" Through the thick mist, he immediately saw the fat man in the pavilion, who was looking in his direction with a stunned expression.

"Who is this guy?" Tu Ming was shocked and felt that something was wrong, and then looked at the shining lines on the ground, extending to the feet of this person, and had some guesses in his heart.

"Ya, dare to plot against Lao Tzu!" Tu Ming secretly hated in his heart, suddenly lowered his head, pondered for a while, and when he raised his head, his eyes became confused, but his body walked step by step along the white jade steps to the attic.

"Oops! Zi Fengchen is going up!" The eliminated warriors were all paying attention to the people on the steps, and found that Tu Ming entered the pavilion slowly, one by one, they were shocked and inexplicable, Sakuragi was even more angry and wanted to hit the wall, it was because of him that he lost the opportunity to climb the steps, and missed this opportunity in vain, his eyes were full of gloom and viciousness.

At this time, there were not many people on the steps, there were only six or seven people below the twentieth steps, and there were still four people above the twentieth steps plus Tu Ming, except for Tu Ming, those three people all fell into the illusion constructed by the fat man.

The fat man sat on the Taishi chair, looking at Tu Ming who walked in, stunned.

"You...... How did you break through the illusion?" The fat man shook his fat head, came to his senses, and looked at Tu Ming incredulously, his head was a little unturned.

His method is invincible, and he has never missed it, but he didn't expect to set a precedent this time, which made him dare not believe it.

But Tu Ming didn't say a word, his eyes were not bright, like a walking corpse, he turned a deaf ear to his words, and when he came to him, he stood so stupidly.

"No, this person's mind is obviously confused, how can he still come over?" The fat man looked at Tu Ming's eyes, and he was also a little confused.

"This man seems to be determined and tenacious, and has his own persistence!" muttered the fat man, his brows furrowed, his little eyes rolling wildly, and he pondered carefully:

"No, if you are strong-willed, you will definitely come over soberly, is it...... Don't lift it!" The fat man suddenly had a strange thought, his little eyes widened, and he looked at Tu Ming's lower body fiercely, and then burst into rampant laughter.

"Sure enough, I guessed it to the fat man, haha...... It's so interesting, I actually performed a trick on a person who didn't lift it, what a fucking miscalculation, haha......"

The fat man leaned back and forth with a smile, and kept slapping the table, shouting "Interesting, interesting!"

In the internal space, Tu Ming's soul body standing beside Dong Lao, his teeth were rattling, and there was a faint fire in his eyes, "Dong Lao, I want to teach this dead fat man a hard lesson!"

"Haha...... Go, go!" Dong Lao was also very amused, he thought that he would get some chance when he came into the pavilion, but who knew that he would find an obese man who was out of tune, and he was so obscene.

Shen Mengchen, who was standing next to him, had a flushed face, and his eyes drifted towards Tu Ming's lower body from time to time, which made Tu Ming even more unbearable, and with a "whoosh", he fled in embarrassment.

"Mmmm, that's good, haha......" Fat Cai laughed from time to time, "Accepting such a soul slave can add a lot of fun, haha...... Follow me in the future!"

The fat man, who was convulsive with laughter, stood up from the Taishi chair, condensed a pink ball of light in his hand, and nodded at Tu Ming's forehead.

"Whoosh!" the fat man's hand clicked on the empty space, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, but suddenly felt a pain in his back, and then his body was slapped out of the way, and he rolled out of the door.

"Let you say that Lao Tzu doesn't lift!"

"Boom!"

The fat man wanted a carp to stand up, but he found that he had lost all his skills, and his face was so frightened that his face was colorless, and then his eyes were dark, and a piece of door-like thing was photographed.

"Don't lift, don't lift!"

"Boom Boom ......"

"You don't lift the whole family!"

"Boom!"

"Ahhh......h

A terrible scream sounded outside the pavilion, and the fat man was beaten so badly that the fat all over his body was bruised, and his bones were broken countless times.

For fear that he would recover, Tu Ming gave him a slap from time to time, completely cutting off his back road.

smashed him with a foreign earth slate, and only then did he vent the anger that had accumulated in Tu Ming's heart, and finally dragged him into the pavilion like a dead pig.

"Hmm, why is it so fragrant?" Tu Ming closed his whole body perception just now, and stepped into the pavilion again, a faint fragrance of grass and trees entered his nose, and his soul was indescribably comfortable.

"What a delicate teapot!" Tu Ming saw the small teapot above the table at a glance, picked it up and looked at it carefully for a while, lifted the lid and smelled it, his eyes straightened.

Just like that, his soul actually increased a little, "What's soaked in it?"

Tu Ming took a closer look, but found that there was something else inside, the small teapot was actually a space container, with a cubic appearance, Tu Ming was overjoyed, and threw it into the space in his body, letting Dong Lao see what was inside.