(He is the leader of the league "Kevin Zhou Yang"!) This is the first chapter of the Zhou Alliance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ）

In the barbecue restaurant, directly opposite the door is a rather atmospheric screen, and when the bald fat man enters, no one sees it.

However, when Morris's figure appeared from behind the screen, many people in the barbecue restaurant noticed.

"What a fat man."

"I'll go, I have to eat a few thousand star coins for a meal of this size?"

At this time, most of the people who dined at the barbecue restaurant were students from Jokawa College and several nearby colleges.

It was already amazing that two fat people, one big and one small, had come before.

For example, the two fat men at the table in the corner, even the big fat man looks like that exaggerated burly fat.

It's the first time I've seen this kind of downright round physique.

A few people laughed directly when they saw it, and they couldn't even bother to chew the meat in their mouths.

"Mu Fan, I said...... Hey? This buddy is a fellow believer. ”

Harry, who was facing the entrance, had just picked up a piece of meat and happened to see Morris, so he said in disbelief: "This guy is very genetically strong." ”

In the pupils of the little fat man Harry, the round figure was getting closer and closer, and it was actually walking directly towards them.

Could it be something?

Every step Maurice took felt like he was stepping into the air, and there was no sound of heavy footsteps at all.

Mu Fan, who had just finished eating meat, subconsciously turned around and happened to see the round fat man with a smile on his face.

It just so happened that the other party also looked at him, and when he looked at him, there was a kind surprise in his eyes.

This made Mu Fan puzzled.

When he was still more than a meter away from a table of people, the bald fat man stood still and looked at Mu Fan with a smile: "May I ask if this is Mu Fan's little brother?" ”

This time, the four people, including Mu Fan, all looked at the huge figure that suddenly appeared.

"I am, who are you?" Mu Fan said vaguely while eating meat.

"Oh, someone asked me to give you a gift." The bald fat man still said with a smile, and there was nothing unusual in his words, just as enthusiastic as a friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

After speaking, the bald fat man handed over a square wooden box, which was beautifully carved and light red lacquered.

"Tsk, this looks like jewelry." The white hair next to him smacked his lips and sighed, "No one gave Ben Shuai Bi a gift." ”

As for Harry and William, they are all looking at this place with curious eyes.

Mu Fan received the gift, I am afraid that there is really no one else except Wang Nuonuo.

In Mu Fan's spiritual vision, he had already entered a state of vigilance, but he didn't notice anything special about the weird bald fat man in front of him, and the box in front of him didn't give him a sense of danger.

Trusting his intuition, Mu Fan reached out and took the light red wooden box, and then asked, "May I ask who asked you to send it?" ”

The bald fat man said with a smile: "You can open it and take a look." ”

"Now?"

"Well, it's best to open this gift in person."

This sentence sounded a little weird, which made Bai Mao frown a little, and even Mu Fan was a little puzzled at the center of his eyebrows.

So Mu Fan put his finger on the wooden box and opened it gently.

A subtle lock click sounded, and several other people looked at them curiously, especially the little fat man Harry muttered: "Could it be glutinous?" ”

As the wooden box opened, a delicate blood-colored fang lay quietly in the center of the wooden box, shining in the light of the charcoal fire, and it looked extremely evil.

"What is this?" The three of them spoke curiously.

"This is a fanged pendant? Or what ornaments? ”

"Who's going to give you something like that."

The fat man looked at Mu Fan with a smile, waiting for the other side to look up and ask him what it was.

I don't know how that waste of Sayalu died at the hands of this kid who is not yet twenty years old, even if he breaks through the sky, he is just an academy student.

When the Blood Fang is delivered to the target, it means that the first attack is coming.

The time of delivery is determined by the person performing the task.

For Morris, a retreat had been arranged through the channels of the underground world before he came.

In the most central part of this administrative planet, a scene of torture and murder was created, ignoring all armed forces......

Mutants never keep a low profile, that's what makes them different from the members of the Nighttooth Regiment!

As for the escape after killing the target?

Morris smiled inwardly, he would show the police department what is called a means of concealment beyond nature.

Well?

Why don't you ask yourself what this is?

He didn't see Mu Fan's eyes covered by broken hair, and his pupils instantly condensed to the size of a pintip.

"Mu Fan, can you see who sent it to you? Isn't it Wang Nuonuo? Harry asked curiously.

"I can see it..."Mu Fan's accelerated heartbeat suddenly regained calm at this moment, and suddenly shouted: "You guys leave quickly!" ”

"Huh?"

"What!"

"Leave?"

Three questions came out of the mouths of the three people, but they expressed one meaning.

"Hehe, it looks like I recognize it."

The fat man, who looked harmless to humans and animals a second ago, slapped his palms lightly, and then opened them towards Mu Fan.

"Then you go and die."

Rumble!

A circle of white air waves with a diameter of more than two meters exploded directly from the front of the palms of both hands.

The charcoal fire in the center of the barbecue table dimmed for a moment, and the next second it lit up, which was the reaction of the charcoal when it encountered sufficient oxygen.

The invisible terrifying air cannon suddenly burst out, and Mu Fan only had time to elbow his right hand in front of him.

As if hit by a cannonball, the whole person was slammed away from the spot, turning into a black shadow and directly knocking over a wooden table behind which there was no one.

The potted plants and wooden chairs were directly smashed by Mu Fan's body, and finally smashed through the huge screen and were heavily embedded in the wooden wall.

The instantaneous change stunned the other three.

"Grass, non-human!"

Bai Mao directly bit off the bones in his mouth with a clatter, and said sluggishly.

"him!"

Then his face suddenly revealed a bad breath, and the whole person bounced away, casually throwing the knife and fork on the table towards the bald fat man who was full of evil spirits.

In the flickering white light, the sharp knife and fork were about to hit the fat man's face.

However, the bald fat man just looked at all this with a smile, and his mouth bulged.

"Whew~"

These knives and forks, which were thrown so fast and turned into hidden weapons, seemed to be stuck in the mire, and they were actually hanging strangely in the air, only twenty centimeters away from his eyes, but he couldn't move.

"Hah!"

The bald fat man roared violently, and these knives and forks unexpectedly shrank and stretched, instantly turning into several white lights and bouncing back!

At this time, Bai Mao finally burst out with speed and strength that everyone had never seen, and the whole person took a flexible step back, and then picked up the iron chair under his feet and smashed it over.

However, the moment the white light came into contact with the seat, five or six bulges appeared on the iron seat surface visible to the naked eye.

The stalemate was less than a hundredth of a second, and then the knife and fork that exceeded the normal speed actually penetrated the seat in an instant!

Then in the disbelief of the white hair, the sternum and arm penetrated, and the whole person was taken several meters away and fell to the ground heavily.

"Grass...... Ideas ...... hands"

The blood-foaming white hair only had time to say half a sentence before he passed out.

After doing all this, Morris, with mung bean's big eyes, looked at the remaining two people in front of him.

Big Fat William, Little Fat Harry.

"Hehe, it's really fate."

Before Harry could react, Morris was already aiming one palm at him.

Bang!

A powerful air projectile passed directly over the charcoal stove, dragging a flaming tail strap and slamming it in front of Harry.

There was a creak, a clattering of the sternum, and Harry fell to the ground without having time to say a word.