The place where Chu Wangchen and Chen Fatzi were located was located on the border of the Great Yan Empire.

A place called the Three Peaks Mountain Range.

Chu Wangchen came to this place to collect medicinal herbs.

It's far away from the city and the village, and according to common sense, not many people will come here.

But at this moment, Chu Wangchen heard no less than ten people's footsteps.

This aroused Chu Wangchen's curiosity, how could so many people come to the Sanfeng Mountain Range.

Chu Wangchen motioned for Fat Chen to hide, and the two of them restrained their breath and burrowed into the bushes.

After a while, an old man and a young girl came quickly.

Chu Wangchen's gaze fell on the girl, and his heart moved.

The girl's long black hair was tied into a long ponytail, her slender eyebrows were slightly raised, and her clear eyes were full of helplessness and panic.

The old man gasped and said, "Miss, you don't care about me, you run quickly, I'll hold up those people." ”

But the girl immediately said categorically: "No, Grandpa Shan, once those robbers kill my father, you will be my last relative, and nothing will make you die." ”

At this moment, a group of rough men quickly poured out from the mountains and forests.

"Little girl of the Qin family, stop for me!"

The men all had weapons in their hands.

The girl surnamed Qin and the old man called Grandpa Shan turned around and ran away when they saw this.

But the two of them were exhausted, and they were soon stopped by the group of people who surrounded them.

In that group of men, a man dressed in khaki clothes walked out, and his face showed hideousness.

"Qin Qiyue, this time, Lao Tzu see where you are running! Someone! Hold this little girl down for me, Lao Tzu will correct her on the spot now!"

Chu Wangchen, who was hiding in the shadows, noticed that the girl named Qin Qiyue was just an ordinary person, and the mountain grandfather beside her was a sixth-order martial artist.

But the men who surrounded the two of them were all martial artists, and the man who threatened to correct Qin Qiyue on the spot was a seventh-order martial artist.

As we all know, a seventh-order martial artist, in the secular empire, is already considered a powerhouse.

It is really not easy for this old man and young man to escape to this uninhabited deep mountain after being chased and killed by these people.

An ordinary person should be very nervous and scared in the face of a fierce seventh-order martial artist.

But this girl, Qin Qiyue, actually spit on the man's face with a mouthful of saliva.

And Grandpa Nashan also pulled out the knife on his waist, looked calm, and snorted coldly: "You scum and robbers! Our old Qin family is unyielding! Come on, old man, I have to drag two people to hell today!"

In the dark, Chu Wangchen's eyes shrank.

Looking at the demeanor of the girl and this old man, it doesn't look like an ordinary person.

In the face of so many enemies, this old man was able to maintain his composure and draw his sword to face the battle, which was quite tough.

Qin Qiyue's eyes were red: "Grandpa Shan, kill me first! I'd rather die than be defiled by these robbers!"

This girl is so bold.

As soon as these words came out, the robbers were stunned.

The atmosphere became extremely tense for a while.

Puff - Puff - Puff -

At the moment when the atmosphere was tense, there was suddenly a long, loud, smelly fart sound.

From the bushes next to it......

The tension collapsed in an instant......

"Who's there!"

The bandit leader stared sharply into the bushes.

"Damn!"

In the bushes, Chu Wangchen's roar was heard.

"You fat man! Why don't I beat you to death! It's so embarrassing! Why are you farting so loudly! If you let others think that I put it, how will I mess with it in the future?"

Immediately after, a muffled sound of fists hitting the fat was heard.

Fat Chen screamed and begged for mercy: "Brother Chen! Brother Chen, I was wrong! Please stop fighting!"

"It's useless to know that you're wrong!

There was a violent tremor in the bushes.

The screams of Fat Chen kept coming, but no one came out.

The robbers, old and young, all looked into the bushes with bewildered expressions.

After a while, the bushes gradually quieted down.

Chu Wangchen lowered his voice and said, "Dead fatty, shut up! Don't let them find out!

Fat Chen also suppressed his screams, but it sounded even more wrong......

The bandit leader's face was very exciting, it was originally the time when he was about to exert his power, but it turned out that Chen Fat Man was a fart, which completely ruined the atmosphere.

And......

In the bushes, after Chu Wangchen finished beating Chen Fatzi, he actually said that he would continue to lurk.

"What the hell is this? Bullying Lao Tzu for his low IQ?"

The leader of the robbers was instantly furious, walked to the bushes, and roared angrily: "People inside, get out of here!"

"Dead fatty, you get out of here and clarify, you put that fart. ”

Immediately afterwards, Chu Wangchen kicked Chen Fatzi out.

Fat Chen really rolled out, and his fat body was hugged into a huge ball of meat.

Watch as the huge ball of flesh flies out of the bushes.

The bandit leader shouted, "Holy!"

It was too late for him to dodge, and the fat man Chen, who had been beaten by Chu Wangchen with a blue nose and swollen face, smashed heavily on the robber leader......

"Oh no, the boss has been crushed by a meat ball!

"This ...... This is too strong to lock a man, isn't it? How can such a fat fat man move?"

Fat Chen roared angrily when he heard this, and bounced up directly from the ground: "Except for my brother Chen, who dares to say that I am fat?"

Rumble!

The bandit leader got up from the ground with a gloomy face, and knocked Chen Fat to the ground with a fist, and Chen Fat Man instantly fell unconscious.

At this time, Chu Wangchen walked out of the bushes.

"Who are you? That ...... Who put it? ...... Are you here to save Qin Qiyue?"

The bandit leader's gaze locked on Chu Wangchen.

Chu Wangchen frowned: "I can only answer you one question." That fart, I didn't put it. ”

Hearing this, the bandit leader's face turned cold: "Boy, don't play tricks on me! If you don't want to save Qin Qiyue, why would you lurk here? It's really shameless to interrupt my good deeds by farting......!

Syllable!

Before the bandit leader's words were finished, Chu Wangchen slapped him in the mouth.

"I told you, I didn't put that fart!

The bandit leader had a strange expression on his face, his eyes widened and he said, "You ......"

Syllable!

"What are you, do you still want to harm me with words?"

Many robber brothers, seeing that their boss was slapped and had no power to fight back, they didn't even have a chance to speak, and fell into ten faces of bewilderment......