Chapter 128: The Fat Man's Trick [Second Update]

Ai Hui woke up with a splitting headache.

He had a dream, and in the dream, the years of the induction field were actually a dream. Then the dream in the dream woke up, and he returned to the wilderness, and Lord Yuan Xiu asked him why he hadn't finished his work yet.

"Awake?"

The fat man's voice pulled him back from his dazed state, and he turned his face to see the fat man crouching in the doorway, gaba gaba biting on maltose. That pleasant appearance, if you replace maltose with bones, you can get rid of a fat guard dog.

Dog...... It's not easy for dogs, it's still pigs......

How many times have I been persuaded to eat less sugar if you are so fat, this guy is deaf.

I don't know where the fat man hides the maltose, but he can find it out at any time, which is also a unique trick.

Ai Hui was drenched in sweat, and he asked, "I need to find a place to take a shower." ”

As soon as the words were spoken, the hoarse voice startled him.

The fat man turned his face and was full of concern: "What's wrong with your throat?"

Ai Hui shook his head and didn't speak again. Hanging the sword on his waist and walking out of the room, the sun shone on his face, stabbing him so that he couldn't open his eyes, he subconsciously narrowed his eyes and blocked them with his hands.

Looking around, Ai Hui realized that this was not a manor at all, but a military camp. But it seems that it has been some years, and I think it should be an abandoned barracks converted into a manor?

Glancing at the guards staring at this side not far away, Ai Hui walked straight over: "Excuse me, is there a place to take a bath here?"

The guard glanced at him, a flash of disdain in his eyes, and he didn't bother to speak, just casually pointed to the corner.

"Thank you. Ai Hui nodded, and walked in the direction the guard pointed.

"Wait for me!"

The fat man shouted from behind, and appeared beside Ai Hui with agility that was completely out of proportion to his body. Ai Hui has long been used to it, fat people are timid, in the wilderness. That's it, he follows the fat man wherever he goes.

Fortunately, the fat man is timid, otherwise he would not have survived now.

Walking to the corner of the courtyard, Ai Hui found that there was a corridor here, and he followed the corridor, and after a while, he saw a small pond.

The pond is not big, but the water is clear and alive.

Ai Hui jumped into the pond and prepared to take a refreshing bath.

Ay. It would be great if this was in the dojo, and when I came to Loulan University for health care, there would be no fatigue.

Or is Loulan better......

I don't know what happened to Loulan.

"Ah Hui, I'm here!"

The fat man yelled and jumped in.

Ai Hui let the water splash on his face, and the corners of his eyes were jumping, this thing ......

The pond, which was already small, was almost half of the water at once, and Ai Hui couldn't wait to kick the goods up.

Take a bath. Finally much more comfortable. The pain in Ai Hui's head was also much soothed. Pain was not an unfamiliar condition, and it would occur every time he used the sword fetus for too long. You don't need to worry too much about it, it will naturally disappear after a while.

This time it's really thanks to the sword fetus. Otherwise, it's a dead end.

Ai Hui, who had taken a bath, walked to the steps and sat down, casually pulled a piece of grass from the side and prepared to put it in his mouth, but stopped at his mouth. Carefully inspect the leaf roots. Seeing that there was no redness, I put it on the tip of my nose and sniffed it, and there was no faint fragrance. Then I put it in my mouth and chewed it with confidence.

Pillow your arms, bask in the sun, and chew grass.

I don't know how Loulan is doing now? What about the master, the mother, and the sister? But when he passed over Songjian City just now, he saw that everything was going on in Songjian City, and his heart was somewhat relaxed.

He felt that he was really worrying, Shi Niang and Senior Sister Mingxiu were so powerful, so he could worry about himself?

Loulan is a sand puppet, no one will deliberately target it......

Gaba Gaba.

The sound of chewing maltose sounded beside Ai Hui, and Ai Hui's little thoughts immediately disappeared without a trace. Ai Hui smiled dumbly, he was really sentimental now.

The sun was very poisonous, and after a while, all the clothes on his body were dry.

Ai Hui got up and kicked the fat man.

The fat man opened his eyes in a daze and looked at Ai Hui with a blank expression.

"Get up and cultivate. Ai Hui said.

"Cultivation?" The fat man's expression was even more dazed, and after a while, he fell down again: "Such a good sun, I'll sleep for a while." ”

Ai Hui didn't say a word, picked up the fat man with one hand, and walked towards the empty cultivation ground: "Don't think that the last debt we owed was just over, my money is so easy to steal? From today on, I will be your creditor, when will you pay back the money, when will you have a good life." In order to prevent you from accidentally dying and squandering my money, I will supervise your cultivation for the next few days. ”

Ai Hui said such a conversation in one breath, and felt that his throat was a little uncomfortable again, so he stopped.

The fat man's face was full of horror, he knew how terrifying Ai Hui's cultivation was.

The cultivation ground was empty, the sun was scorching, and after only a while, the fat man felt that he had just taken a bath.

"Let me see what you're capable of. ”

When the fat man heard Ai Hui's words, he trembled, and just wanted to open his mouth to plead, but Ai Hui's fist had already beckoned.

The fat man subconsciously turned sideways, his movements were unusually light and dexterous, like a fat cat.

Ai Hui rubbed his fist against his cheek, and the wind caused the fat on his face to ripple, and the fat man's little eyes suddenly widened, and his heart and liver trembled.

This...... This guy is coming for real!

The punch just now, if it was hit in the face, his face would definitely swell into a pig's head.

Ah Hui ...... Yes, there is something we can say, for such a small amount of money, hurting our brother's feelings, too, too unworthy ......"

The fat man's tone was trembling, and he dodged left and right like crazy.

"I'm getting better and better able to hide. ”

The corner of the fat man's eyes caught the glint in Ai Hui's eyes, and the tip of his heart trembled, this expression was too familiar to him! Ai Hui was definitely in an extremely dangerous state now.

"Spare your life, spare your life, Ah Hui, let me go! I was wrong, I was really wrong!" the fat man howled.

Ai Hui's face was expressionless, but his punches were getting faster and faster. He hadn't learned boxing, but his attacks were extremely powerful, like a raging storm. Originally, he just wanted to see how much the fat man's level had improved, but after a few misses, he became interested instead.

The fat man looked very embarrassed and crawled. But he dodged all his attacks, slippery as if he had been smeared with oil.

In the past, fat people didn't have this level, but they have made great progress.

Ai Hui's fist failed, which surprised him with the fat man's progress and made him more serious. Although he is not good at boxing, his fist fails, which provokes his fighting spirit.

As soon as he was serious, Ai Hui's attack slowed down.

The fat man is like a cat on the eve of a storm, and he smells the coming storm at once, and his hair is straight from the roots.

Ai Hui sensed something different. It's like getting into a sword fetus!

In the few days he was in the mound, he didn't dare to leave his sword for a moment, and always maintained the state of the sword fetus.

He had a long time, not six days and six nights holding on to his sword. Ever since he discovered that the sword fetus state was easy to become dependent and would cause his true level to deteriorate to a certain extent, he had been very restrained from entering the sword fetus state.

The mound is in a critical situation, and at that time there is no need to rely on it.

When he first got up, the splitting headache made Ai Hui feel that it was a side effect of entering the sword fetal state for too long, but at this time. Ai Hui found that he seemed to be more and more familiar with the state of the sword fetus, and it was becoming easier and easier to enter the state of the sword fetus.

Ai Hui simply turned his fist into a finger sword and swung it casually.

Snort!

The sound of breaking the air is terrifying.

Fat people are like fat cats fried hair. Sensing an even more terrible danger, he tried his best to twist his body, but Ai Hui's seemingly careless sword finger, he was shocked to find it. No matter how much you wriggle your body, you can't dodge it all.

Just from the sound of breaking the air, the fat man knew. If you take a finger, the end must be miserable.

Seeing that the fat man was about to be poked by Ai Hui's sword move, the fat man rolled his body to the ground suddenly, and his right palm suddenly erupted a blazing flame.

Shout!

The fat man was like a ground mouse, whirling out at a very fast speed.

"This move is kind of interesting!" Ai Hui's eyes lit up, he had never seen such a move before.

He thought of the skyscraper drilling monkey or something, the fat man was already slippery, and with this trick, it would be even more slippery.

What a typical fat guy style!

Even the moves learned in the induction field turned out to be to escape.

"I have something to say, Ah Hui, brother, for such a little money, in the same room, brother Ni Wall, this kind of world is too chilling! Don't worry, I'll save money when I go back, and I will pay you back as soon as I have money!" The fat man's face was full of pretentiousness and assurance, and his face was full of flattery.

Ai Hui smiled coldly: "Look back, fatty, if I can find you when I look back, I'm as fat as you!"

The fat man was furious: "The surname is Ai! If you have the ability, you will kill me! Today we will cut off our robes and cut off our righteousness, if I frown, I will ......"

Ai Hui was too lazy to ramble and ravaged himself.

"Oh mamma!" the fat man's face changed drastically, and he turned around and ran.

Although his body is fat, he is not slow at all when he runs, and he spits fire and accelerates while running with his palms.

Ai Hui pulled out his sawtooth grass sword, dragged it upside down, squatted slightly, and kicked the ground with his right leg, and the whole person was like an arrow from the string, rushing towards the fat man.

Ai Hui's [copper skin] was not practiced in vain, the strength of this leg was so great that his ankle sank deep into the dirt, and a cloud of rubble shot backwards like a torrential rain.

Boom!

The voice was so loud that even the guards in the distance couldn't help but show a trace of surprise on their faces.

It is rare for a student in the induction field to quench his body and refine it into a [copper skin].

With every step Ai Hui, he was strong and heavy, like a heavy rhinoceros running wildly, and the earth shook the mountains.

When the fat man turned around, his face was as pale as dirt.

"Mom!"

The distance between the two was rapidly shrinking, and the cold light flashing in Ai Hui's eyes was even colder than the grass sword in his hand.

The fat man suddenly slapped his right palm like the outside of his body, and a ball of flames erupted.

His body was in mid-air, like a leather ball, and it snapped and rolled to the side.

The fat man breathed a sigh of relief, he tried this trick repeatedly, and the faster the speed, the easier this trick became. He deliberately increased his speed just now to make this move more effective.

Ai Hui definitely can't contain his figure!

The fat man was proud in his heart, he turned his face, ready to see that Ai Hui couldn't stop his body and rushed out of the cultivation ground directly.

When he saw it clearly, his expression froze instantly.

Ai Hui was like a big bat, drawing a strange arc in the air and swooping towards him.

True...... Hell alive it!

There were only these four words left in the fat man's head. (To be continued.) )