Chapter Ninety-Three: Do You Want to Laugh Me to Death?

Qin Tianxia subconsciously glanced at Wang Yan, okay, he still couldn't afford to provoke him, and couldn't help touching his nose: "Okay!" Yaya, you listen to your mother obediently at home, you know? ”

"Got it! Goodbye! Yaya waved her hand.

O my lovely daughter!

was robbed by Wang Yan.

The corners of Qin Tian's mouth twitched again, a little helpless, he habitually touched his nose, turned around and came to the door to meet Tan Qiang, and walked out of the Haitian Mansion together.

Stopped a taxi outside the building and went to the site of the trade fair in Yaowangmen.

About an hour.

The taxi came to the Xishan Zhoujia Courtyard.

Qin Tian and the others got out of the car, their eyes looked around, there were already many martial artists gathered outside the courtyard, they were old and young, and their cultivation was high and low, and they were queuing up to enter the courtyard.

If Qin Tian didn't know the inside story, at first glance, he really had a sense of queuing up to buy food at a hot snack bar in the city.

"Let's go!"

Qin Tian stopped a little, thought about it, and did not enter with great fanfare, but led Tan Qiang to the back of the line to enter the courtyard, waiting in line to enter.

"Hey, I'll go, it's worthy of the trade fair held by the Medicine King Gate, it's only been a long time, and so many martial artists and powerhouses have gathered, Niu Cha."

As soon as Qin Tian and the others stood still, an exaggerated voice sounded behind them.

Qin Tian swept his head, a little fat, but wearing a slim suit, because he was wearing it too tightly, the flesh on his body was a lump, and the fat man in his twenties was imprinted in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, talent!

is fat like this, and you can still cultivate into a dark powerhouse, and you won't be supported by the wall, so I'll obey you!

Shaking his head, Qin Tian withdrew his gaze and looked ahead to line up quietly.

"Eh, buddy, you're also here for the exchange meeting?"

At this time, the fat man looked at Tan Qiang, and then at Qin Tian, as if he felt that Qin Tian was a bully, he made a detour and walked in front of Qin Tian and squeezed in, but his face was familiar.

Qin Tian took a step back, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "You occupy my place!" ”

"Dude, don't be so stingy! I am looking at your face, it must be the first time to participate in the exchange meeting, my fat man is here to give you pointers! The fat man smiled, like a Maitreya Buddha.

Qin Tian was also convinced.

obviously grabbed his position, and put on a posture that I am good for you, if you don't accept it, you can't accept it!

couldn't help but shake his head, too lazy to bother with the fat man, and said with a smile: "Look at what you said, it seems that you have participated in the trade fair many times?" ”

"Of course, it's not blowing with you!"

The fat man boasted: "The fat man is also the number one person in Suncheon, but he has never been absent from the trade fairs held by the Medicine King Gate." Know their tricks! ”

"Really? Then please tell me! Qin Tian touched his nose, isn't this blowing? Could it be that I have some misconception about boasting?

"Okay, the fat man is in a good mood today, so I'll talk to you..."

The fat man was happy, smiling and squinting, chattering and boasting, what are the rules of the medicine king, everyone who participates in the trade fair must buy an item, and there is no limit to pills and medicinal materials.

What is the restriction on cultivation, the minimum requirement is dark energy cultivation and so on.

Qin Tian could hear that the fat man in front of him had indeed participated in the Medicine King Gate Trade Fair a few times, but this fat man was obviously chattering, self-familiar, and a little thing could make him blow flowers.

But what the fat man said was not all useless, and there were still a lot of dry goods.

Not to mention some of the rules of the trade fair, that is, Liu Quan, the person in charge of the Yaowangmen who came to Suncheon to hold the trade fair, and the cultivation of the five deputies, their personalities, and their methods of doing things, etc., are all clearly stated.

Even the inside story of the third child of the Zhou family this time said something.

Although I don't know if it's true or not, it's some news that can be used as a reference.

Soon, Qin Tian and the three of them had already lined up in front of the gate of the other courtyard, and the next one who was about to enter the other courtyard was the fat man.

"Oh, I saw that there was no big tripod at the door, that is what I said about the test cultivation for use. Before anyone enters the courtyard, they have to slap the big tripod and make a loud sound, just do it! ”

The fat man pointed to the big ding standing outside the door of the courtyard, and turned around.

"Murong Wu, you're here again, how many times do you want to start the Dading today?" At this time, a strong man guarding the door, obviously knowing the fat man, joked.

Murong Wu? People from the Murong family?

Qin Tian raised his eyebrows, and his meaningful gaze fell on the fat man Murong Wu.

Murong Wu spat out a mouthful of saliva: "Phew, the fat master will make a move, and one blow will be hit!" ”

"Dude, it just so happens that the fat master will give you a sample, so that you can see my advanced cultivation!"

The last sentence was obviously said to Qin Tian.

The fat man strode to the front of the big ding, agitated the dark energy, and slammed out a palm and printed it on the big ding.

The big tripod did not move at all, and there was no sound.

"Haha... Murong Wu, this is your one-hit hit, do you want to laugh at me to death, and then take the opportunity to sneak in? The strong man who guarded the door said with his hands around and laughing.

Served!

Qin Tian was also amused.

Murong Wu's face did not change, and he pouted and said, "Cut, the fat master is just touching Da Ding, and he hasn't started to exert his strength yet!" ”

"Blow, you keep blowing! Who doesn't know that your skin is thicker than the city wall! also touched Dading, such a lame reason, you can say it! The strong man who guarded the door joked.

"Hmph, now let you see how powerful the fat man is... Ahh

Murong Wu snorted, used all his dark energy, gathered his palm, and slammed his palm on the top of the big ding.

Disheveled!

In the next second, Dading let out an imperceptible dull sound.

It's okay, it's okay, it's ringing!

Otherwise, the fat man will lose his face today.

The fat man is a face-saving person!

Murong Wu touched the cold sweat on his forehead, turned around and said proudly: "How is it?" The fat man said that one blow must hit, and one blow must hit! ”

Poof!

The powerhouse guarding the door couldn't help laughing, they all smiled and bent over, pointing at Murong Wu speechless.

Murong Wu ignored the ridicule of the gatekeeper, turned his head at Qin Tian, and said proudly: "How is it?" The fat man is amazing! It's your turn, as long as you are on the big ding like the fat man, make a sound, and you can go in! ”

"Awesome, awesome!" The corners of Qin Tian's mouth twitched, and he said against his will.

Murong Wu was even more proud, and he didn't forget to peddle his experience: "Seeing that you are the same age as me, you only have dark energy when you want to cultivate, this big tripod is specially made, if you want to start, you have to use your internal strength to gather it in the palm of your hand... Remember, give it your all! ”

Qin Tian touched his nose, nodded noncommittally, walked in front of Dading in one step, and slapped it out at will.

Boom!

In the next second, a loud bang sounded suddenly, and Dading shook even more, moving a few steps.

Damn, what a lot of strength!

This guy looks about the same age as the fat man, and he is even stronger than the fat man?

And look at his understatement, obviously he didn't go all out!

Murong Wu's mouth opened wide and he stared at Qin Tian with a strange look.

The smile on the face of the strong man guarding the door froze, and he looked at Qin Tian in disbelief, who is this young man who came with the dead fat man Murong Wu? How powerful is it?

If you want to impress Dading, you have to at least turn your strength into cultivation, this young man is turning into strength?

Is there such a young powerhouse?

"So, is that okay?"

Qin Tian returned to his place and said lightly.