Nangong Fan's eyes were a little strange, he had just appeared on the fat man's side and let him find out? He didn't notice the fluctuation of spiritual consciousness and divine thoughts? Strange, extremely strange!

The gravity field was silently shrouded, and Nangong Fan had a faint smile on his face, but his right hand stretched out and grabbed the fat man who was close at hand.

"What are you trying to unravel, how about I untie it for you?"

"Ghost!" The fat man's body jumped, and his body squirmed weirdly, avoiding Nangong Fan's inevitable claw.

Then he turned into a phantom and disappeared in front of Nangong Fan's eyes.

Nangong Fan stood in place, rubbing his chin, and the gravity field of the hundred spirits failed.

Nangong Fan calmly watched the fat man disappear in front of him at a very fast speed, shook his head, raised his steps and slowly followed the echo in his heart.

It is said to be slow, but in fact, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The fat man looked around cautiously.

A dilapidated wooden house in which even direct sunlight can shine through.

The only decoration in the middle is a table with a missing corner, barely balanced by a large stone.

There were leftovers on the table, most of them empty plates, not even oil and water.

The only plate that had a little bit left was on the corner where the stone propped it up.

I could barely tell it was a plate of greens.

The fat man looked at the foothold he had finally found and no one entered it after he left, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the whole person relaxed, and people can always be truly at ease in the place they are most familiar with.

The fat man kept patting his heaving chest, and he could even hear the sound of his heart beating rapidly.

I couldn't help but curse that bamboo pole, isn't it just a ring? It's not bad to look at you like that, is it?

The fat man had a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, "You can't find Uncle Ben here, right? provoked Uncle Ben, next time I will rip you up without even underwear. ”

"Who are you going to rip off without even underwear?" Nangong Fan's joking voice came from the roof.

The wooden house creaked and made a loud noise, and the wooden house collapsed!

The fat man stood stunned, dust covering his body and wood smashing down on his shoulder.

He was furious, his home had been destroyed, and the people who had destroyed his house were still standing proudly in the sky looking down at him.

He was very angry, he couldn't wait to fight with the thin bamboo pole in front of him, he believed that if the light was more than the body, he could crush him.

The fat man moved, like an angry bull, with a roar, and in the blink of an eye, he rolled up the dust and disappeared in place.

Draw a beautiful arc on the ground, even a few points faster than the speed just now.

This ability to run away is really a must.

Nangong Fan stood in the void, his eyes were full of energy, he used gravity comprehension as soon as he came, and then all his attention was on the fat man, but he still didn't see how the fat man broke through his realm and escaped.

Just saw the fat man's momentum, and thought that he would get rid of his obscene habits and rush up to fight with him?

Nangong Fan couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle, "Interesting." ”

The body slowly disappeared in place, and followed again with the fat man's steps.

If it weren't for the guidance of the ring, he wouldn't know where he had been dumped.

......

The day passed in a blink of an eye.

The fat man sat on a tree stump, his head covered with sweat and his face full of grief and indignation.

He was chased by Nangong Fan for a whole day, and every time he just took a short rest, Nangong Fan would appear in the shadows.

He seriously suspected that Nangong Fan was a dog, and it was because of the fragrant smell on his body that he followed him all the time, so he also jumped into a rushing river.

With three hundred pounds, he crossed the big river, and finally tossed it out, but saw that Nangong Fan was cross-legged at the place where he went ashore, munching on a watermelon from nowhere, and looking at him leisurely.

His face was full of despair, but he had no choice but to continue to pull his legs away, his fat man was by no means a person who gave up easily.

On this day, when he saw Nangong Fan's smiling face, which was basically only skin, his heart trembled, if it weren't for his leg work, he suspected that he would have been caught.

The fat man sat on the stump of the tree, and began to try to untie the magical ring again, and with his wisdom, after hundreds of tortures, he also knew that the problem was on the head of the ring.

He decided to race against Nangong Fanbi.

Let's see if he breaks the ban on this ring first, or Nangong Fan finds a way to escape against him first.

The winner of this long-distance race, the fat man firmly believes that he is the final winner, the space ring has never missed in his hand, and those ordinary rings can be cracked by him in a few seconds.

And the method of escaping by oneself is not something that people in this world can understand.

Nangong Fan appeared behind the fat man, his eyes flashing with essence, and he looked directly at the milky white brilliance that flashed between the fat man's fingers.

There was a flash of contemplation in his eyes, and he seemed to have found a little vein.

As for the fat man cracking the ring?

Nangong Fan never thought of this possibility, if the ring left by the sword lotus seed was cracked by such a person who had just learned to cultivate, it would be a big joke.

The fat man's ears fluttered, and he was already alert when Nangong Fan first appeared.

As soon as Nangong Fan took a step, he shot out like an arrow from the string, like a rabbit among the trees, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Only this time he didn't get the ring back, and the milky white brilliance of the tips of his fingers continued, trying to break the ban on the ring.

Race against time and refuse to waste a second.

The corners of Nangong Fan's mouth cracked, and the same milky white light flashed in his eyes, and the trace of the fat man was no longer so traceless, and he finally caught the shadow.

"It's time to finish. Nangong Fan shook his head and stepped out.

......

The fat man sits on top of a huge tree trunk on the surface of the lake.

The moonlight was slow, and the white and holy light lit up the lake, and you could faintly see the dense shadows in the lake, moving like a cunning rabbit, flying from one end to the other in the blink of an eye.

The fat man was sweaty, ignoring the picture under his ass, he knew the danger in the lake, but as long as he didn't provoke the group of idle fish, the other party didn't bother to take care of him.

There was joy in his eyes that could not be hidden. Nangong Fan hadn't appeared for an hour, and the signal it brought him was extremely good.

This seemingly stubborn prohibition seems to have been loosened?

At least that's what the fat man thought, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he felt that he had lost at least thirty pounds in one day and one night.

"I must eat it back tomorrow!" the fat man gritted his teeth and thought viciously, thinking that Nangong Fan still had the heart to eat melons, grilled fish, and barbecued meat, which was a great devastation for him.

He also saw a lot of monsters and colorful fruits along the way, and when he swam across the river, there were fish competing with him, but of course he was defeated.

Although the flesh is fragrant, he is afraid of poison.

Although the meat of the beast was delicious, he was afraid that he would not be able to beat it.

The fish was tender, but he couldn't catch it.

It's so difficult! This world is really difficult!

It's better to go to those ready-made places and steal some out.

Thinking of the food of "Defeng Inn", the corners of the fat man's mouth drooled, and his stomach couldn't help but growl.

He touched his belly, which was originally round but shriveled in his opinion, and couldn't help but mutter, "Little belly, don't panic, tomorrow Uncle will take you to eat and drink." ”

With a flip of his wrist, he wanted to put away the fruits of victory, but he had not completely cracked the ring, and the contents had not been removed, and he was reluctant to discard it.

Thinking that the magic of this ring was a hundred times more difficult to crack than the best ring he had ever seen, he couldn't help but take out the ring and seriously embed it in his fat right hand.

sighed in his mouth, "Such a perfect ring can barely be worthy of Uncle Ben." Wait for the uncle to ascend and change to the ring of the pinnacle of humanity to wear, so how much more wind?"

"It's just a little tight, and I want to lose weight, uncle. No, no, no, you can have such a dangerous idea, and when it is completely cracked, you can naturally wear it safely. ”

The fat man lifted the right, looked up, left, and right.

The ring shimmered faintly green in the afterglow of the moon, and a breath that penetrated the heart spread.

"Perfect, really perfect!" the fat man stood up, and he prepared to leave the lake, and the group of little beasts below was friendly, but there was no guarantee that they would be hungry too.

He doesn't want to become fish food, his 300 catties of meat wants to become a god and an ancestor.

The fat man finally stepped on the huge suspended leaves to the shore, and his face became extremely ugly.

What did he see?

On the shore of the lake, a chair made of trees is spliced together.

A hateful face that had appeared in front of him a thousand times, still leisurely knocking on an unknown melon and fruit, and in front of him was a brazier, on which a small fish he was very familiar with was baking.

The strong aroma, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and his stomach was rising and falling, as if he was about to rebel.

Why are you so angry?

The fat man was very calm, he firmly believed that he could successfully escape, unless he could compete with the people of the Heavenly Dao in this realm, no one would be able to catch him.

"It's just cooked. Do you want to eat a little?" Nangong Fan smiled playfully, this fat man, Nangong Fan suspected that if he was left alone in the wild, he would have to die in three or two days.

With his cleverness, nothing can kill him, but he is definitely lazy to death by himself, or he is afraid of this and that, and hesitates to die.

The fat man looked at the fish that was roasted on the outside and tender on the inside, and couldn't help but drool.

He's really hungry!

If it weren't for the reluctance to bear the ring on his hand, he would probably have pounced on it.

"Space is king. Nangong Fan smiled and slowly spit out four words.

The fat man's face was stagnant, and he was already sweating profusely, and he felt a little difficult to breathe.

But after thinking about it, he knew what was going on, and there was no way to target himself, and the fat man thought of this, and there was a kind of aura of contempt on his body.

"Do you know Uncle Ben's talent? Don't you bow to Uncle Ben's feet? Uncle, I reluctantly give you the opportunity to be the first little brother. The fat man crossed his waist, and there was an indescribable domineering in his words.

The corners of Nangong Fan's mouth became weird, this fat man was like a dog's tail flower, and he would be brilliant if he was given a little sunshine.

"Oh, let's eat!"

The fat man sat next to Nangong Fan with an arrogant face, and with a slight sniff of his nose, he could smell that Nangong Fan had not done anything.

After all, he can be the ancestor of Nangong Fan in these indiscriminate jobs, but it is a little miserable that he has been stared at by Nangong Fan too closely along the way, and he has no free time to make some preparations to sneer Nangong Fan fiercely.

The fat man swallowed the grilled fish that made him drool when it smelled, and nodded at Nangong Fan non-stop, as if he was appreciating Nangong Fan's good skills, and he was very satisfied with being a big brother.

The entrance is slippery, there is no fishy smell, and it is a little more delicious than the fish fillets carefully made by Defeng Inn.

The fat man couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "Good fish." ”

With his attainments, it is easy to tell that the grilled fish is so delicious, and it is the deliciousness of the fish, not Nangong Fan's superb craftsmanship.

Maybe it's still a monster-level fish, it's really a good enjoyment to have such a little brother, and he is looking forward to his future life.

"Why don't you eat it?" The fat man looked at Nangong Fan with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but feel that something was wrong, but he still couldn't resist the temptation of the food, and the whole fish was swallowed into his mouth, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch it from him.

"Where is the nearest demon fish here?" Nangong Fan said slowly.

The fat man's face froze, and he immediately scolded, "You ruthless thin bamboo pole, I treat you sincerely, but you treat the fat man like this! ”