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"Okay, you can do it, you can do it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Yu Tian ignored the fat man's surrender at all, and sneered, "When you're done, I'll clean you up!" ”

The fat man thought for a moment, put the heavy sword on the ground, and asked with his eyebrows tightened, "This is your shop?" ”

"This is naturally my shop!" Yu Tian roared angrily.

And then ...... Are you a kung fu master? The fat man asked tentatively.

"I'm a Taoist." Yu Tian said coldly, "The fifty-fourth generation head of the Qingfeng Sect. ”

"This ......" the fat man's expression became a little strange, and he muttered, "How can there be a Taoist priest who speaks with his fists, where is there such a young master......"

"Aren't you also a Taoist priest, and you still use this long and thick murder weapon?" Yu Tian pointed to the fat man's big sword and retorted.

Although the two battles just now were short, judging from Yu Tian's experience since cultivating, this fat man was definitely a genuine Taoist priest, and his actual combat ability was not bad. However, what made Yu Tian feel speechless the most was that although the fat man's defense was not weak, his attack mode was completely long-range sword qi damage, and his melee ability was extremely limited, and the image of MT holding a big sword was estimated to only bluff people.

The fat man ignored Yu Tian's words, and pointed to Zhuge Yun upstairs and asked, "Is she really your woman?" ”

"She's been adopted by me, do you think she's my woman?" Yu Tian began to pretend to be thirteen.

"Hey, hey, when am I going to be your woman?" Zhuge Yun clamored upstairs.

"Who is in a state of jerk who even needs me to solve the problem of food and shelter to question my judgment?" Yu Tian glanced at Zhuge Yun, and the latter closed his mouth weakly.

"This is not scientific...... the fat man looked even more confused, looked at Yu Tian, and then looked at Zhuge Yun and said, "You are a human, she is a demon, how can you get mixed together?" ……”

"There are a lot of things you can't figure out, so I'll settle your accounts well, you dead fat man broke into a private house and intended to molest underage girls, now let you taste the anger of the Qingfeng Pavilion Lord!" After Yu Tian finished speaking, he set up his position and prepared to fight again.

"Stop! Stop it! If you have something to say, it's good to say! The fat man waved his hand again and again, "This master, you and I are both from the Daomen, how could I do such a hurtful thing?" All this is definitely a misunderstanding! Misunderstand! ……”

"Brother Tian, he's lying! He clearly wants to make money, and he covets my beauty and wants to violate me! Zhuge Yun began to add oil and vinegar upstairs again.

"I'll fuck you, that's a blatant slander! If you hadn't done such a murderous thing before, I would have come all the way here with enough food? The fat man was also angry, and shouted at Zhuge Yun.

"Xiao Yun, can you explain what is going on?" Yu Tian has already seen that although this fat man is a little reckless, he doesn't look like a robber from his words and deeds. Unless it's a neurosis, how can anyone stand in someone's yard with a sword at night to intercept the young Lori?

As soon as Yu Tian's words fell, he found that Zhuge Yun slowly retracted his head into the window.

"I am the king of the Flying Sword Sect, a decent disciple of the Daomen, and now I go out of the mountain to practice according to the rules of the door, but I didn't expect to meet the little demon upstairs not long after!" Seeing that Yu Tian had no intention of continuing to fight, the fat man named Wang Fudong finally breathed a sigh of relief and began to babble on and on why he appeared here.

The Flying Sword Gate where Wang Budong is located has its own small world, although it is much smaller than Lanxiang Academy, but it can be regarded as a blessed land after all. Although the society has been highly developed, the Flying Sword Gate still adheres to some of the ancestral teachings of the Daomen, such as the experience of going out of the mountain.

The so-called experience of going out of the mountain refers to the young Taoist priests in the small world going to the real world to practice, gain some knowledge, and endure some hardships, which can also be regarded as the social practice activities of Taoism. The Qingfeng Sect doesn't even have its own small world, and there is no concept of experience at all. In Qin Ge's words, the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect were training every day.

Although Wang Budong is fat, he is also a talented fat man, and with hard work, he is actually an inner disciple in the Flying Sword Gate. After holding back in the small world for many years, Wang Wufu finally won the approval of his master and was able to go out of the mountain.

Most of the disciples of the Flying Sword Sect came from Dao Sect families, and most of the time they had to stay in their own small worlds of cultivation. Wang Budong is like Grandma Liu who entered the Grand View Garden, and soon fell in love with the colorful real world. Especially the food of Huaguo, which is the best in the world, for Wang Fatzi, who cultivates in Daomen all day, even a small stall hides an extremely murderous ultimate food. After practicing in this world for less than half a year, Wang Budong's figure has grown again, and if this development continues, Wang Budo is afraid that he will really not be able to walk.

Fortunately, although Wang Budong is greedy, he is an elite disciple of the Flying Sword Sect after all, and while eating and drinking all the way, he does not forget his own training mission, and he is also well-known among the Daomen colleagues and the Super Management Bureau in the current world.

Not long ago, Wang Budo traveled to Lin'an. Lin'an is known as a paradise on earth, but for the demon spirits, it is also a heavenly existence. Solved a group of vampire bat demons who didn't know what to do, and sent a pair of cat spirit sisters who tried to betray their hue, Wang Budong happened to witness the scene of Zhuge Yun's murder.

"It's her, she shot extremely viciously, and beat that buddy to the point where she was about to hang up." Wang Buyi said indignantly, "If I hadn't stopped it, that guy wouldn't have even died!" ”

"Okay, you're a dead fat man, you actually turn black and white upside down, and you don't distinguish between right and wrong!" Zhuge Yun couldn't help but poke her head out of the window again, "If I hadn't made a move, another young girl would have been insulted by that beast!" ”

"One yard to one yard! It's true that people are committing crimes, but if you do this, you are obviously overly defensive! Communiqué personal vendetta! Take the opportunity to vent your anger! Wang Bufu said with a stiff neck.

"There really isn't a good thing in the world!" Zhuge Yunxing's eyes widened, and she rebuked righteously, "You dead houses deserve to find a wife!" ”

"Hey, hey, I said your striking surface was a little wider, right? And, where did you learn the 'dead house'? Yu Tian said unevenly.

"Leave it alone!" Zhuge Yun glared at Yu Tian and continued to vent his firepower, "It's just that you dead fat man stopped me from doing justice, and you actually chased me all the way to Yuezhou!" You're poisoned in "Tail Line"! ”

"No, where did you hear about "Tail Line"?" Yu Tian felt that something was not quite right.

"Brother, you are so arrogant, you don't care?" Wang Bugong looked at Yu Tian helplessly and said.

"Dead fatty! If you talk nonsense again, see if I don't tear you! Zhuge Yun threatened with a gloomy face.

"If you have the ability, you can tear it, if you can beat me, how can I go from Lin'an to Yuezhou?" Wang Budong sneered back.

This fat man looks really eloquent. Yu Tian sighed secretly, thinking about how to deal with the aftermath, but suddenly heard a loud roar.