The fat man was lying on the collapse, turned his head sharply, and rolled off the bed with a grunt, stood still and shrunk the ground into inches, and went straight out of the city without speaking, so that no one would find it. 、

It is said that the storyteller and the thin man fought for a long time, the more they fought, the more frightened they became, at first they ate a few more sticks of drunken loss, and their strength gradually declined, and then the two of them had the same magical powers, and they couldn't get rid of it for a while, and this thin man had already prepared for this, and took the surrounding mountain god land, and he couldn't spread any news, plus the seventy-two changes had the ability to set up a formation, and the thin man had besieged the city in advance to make up for the big array, and no one could step out of the thunder pool, and he was also a six-eared macaque in his own phase to avoid evil, and he knew that the fat man was not in the west of the city, Let the storyteller fight and retreat, and pounce on him.

The storyteller secretly said that the nerd was not in the west of the city, nor in the north of the city, and the fisherman who had been fighting for a long time and lived in the south of the city should always come. Why didn't there be any movement, and suddenly heard a loud voice: "Senior brother, I'm here to help you." "Look at it, it's not fat, who is it? The fat man strode over, and when he got closer, he suddenly spit out a turbid water dragon The thin man was taken aback, and let the water dragon pass, not wanting a black fish in the water to suddenly get into trouble!

The black fish threw out a crescent shovel from the thin man's shoulder, strangled the thin man's right shoulder, the thin man slid the stick in his right hand and slipped out of his hand, rolled on the spot, picked up the stick wheel round with his left hand and forced away the brothers, and flew away to leave, the brothers wanted to intercept, and did not want to be exhausted at this time when the storyteller was fighting, and he passed out on the ground when he got out of danger, and the fat man was fast and only hooked off a soap boot on the thin man's feet with a nail rake. While rescuing the storyteller, the fat man gritted his teeth and stomped his feet: "Vulna devil, let him get away with this kind of killing, and when he returns, I am afraid it will be another catastrophe!" ”

The fisherman just came out of the river, carrying the fish, and saw the fat man, who squatted on the shore with a smile and looked at him: "Senior brother, if my brother is hungry in his belly, can I turn into a black fish and fight tooth sacrifices for my brother?" The fisherman knew that the brother had replied wittily, and turned into a black fish with a golden thread and plunged into the river. Just look at the fat man bowing his head and drinking, and in an instant, the water level of the river has dropped by two points, and even the fish and water are swallowed into the stomach with the shrimp river mud. The fat man suddenly shook his head, and the corners of his mouth smiled: "I see." ”

But said that there is a lot of things in this catastrophe, the fat man felt that the city god in the city, the land and the mountain gods and the small gods were nowhere to be seen, and immediately went straight to the south of the city, thinking in his heart that whoever entered the city must rush to the brothers and the master, no matter what, the most supportive one or two is the thin man who told the story, the weakest and most lonely in the city is the fisherman, first went to him as a helper, no matter what the situation is to be undefeated first, and then win, the two of them each used the changes of Tiangang to blind the heavenly machine into one person, rushed to the southeast to make sure that the master is safe and sound, Let the white horse carry the master into the palace for a while, he was originally the younger brother of Taizong, and the emperor gave him the right to ride a horse into the palace, and the palace knew that this big white horse was unimpeded.

The fat man then returned to the south of the city to join his senior brother, hoping that no matter who came to him, with the three of them, plus the senior brother's somersault cloud method, he could stay, and he didn't want the senior brother to lose the fight, and he was directly beaten to death, and he regretted it in his heart. Leaving the fisherman alone to take care of the senior brother, he pardoned the mountain god land city god and the big and small immortals overnight, and then went to the palace to pick up the master. This night was covered with stars and moons, and he tossed until dawn, and then he went to the fisherman to boil a decoction and medicine for the storyteller.