Chapter 7: Tell you to pretend to be forced

readx;? The fat man pursed his lips and said, "Just a few of you, the weak ones are like ants, and they dare to come to find fault?" Now get out of here while Lao Tzu is not mad, otherwise, don't blame Lao Tzu for being unkind to you." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fat people have a habit of abusing vegetables.

Those who are weaker than themselves are not soft at all.

"Dead fatty, what are you pretending to be?"

"Dead fatty, you dare to talk to us like this, you don't want to live?".

Several young people around Song Tian also shouted, full of provocation.

"Isn't it Song Tian of the Heavenly God Clan, how did you match people?"

"It seems that a few people are facing up to Song Tian and the others, this is to die, right?

"yes, let's make trouble."

A group of people came around, obviously thinking that Yang Fan, the unscrupulous Taoist, and the fat man were going to suffer.

"Boy, slap yourself in the mouth, and then kowtow and apologize, otherwise it won't be over today!" Song Tian said coldly.

"Grass, you're stupid. Do you know who you're talking to?" the fat man pouted disdainfully, "I just want to die, let's say, whether it's a heads-up or a group fight, you can choose"!

"Dealing with you, and using a group beating? Who are you going to go on? Cleaned up this dead fat man and broke his two legs for Lao Tzu!"

'I'll come'. A young powerhouse of the Heavenly God Clan walked out, and his cultivation at the peak of the Scattered Immortal Realm was already not weak.

Here, I would like to introduce the cultivation distribution of the young and strong people of all races.

The ten thousand races are extremely ancient races, and the resources within the clan are abundant, of course, not all races among the ten thousand races are strong, such as the snow clan, which is the weaker force among the ten thousand races, and the strongest one is only in the realm of scattered immortals.

But among the ten thousand races, there are some big races, rich in resources, naturally extremely powerful, and some of the top heavenly arrogance of the ten thousand races have revived the ancestral bloodline

Therefore, the younger generation of all races is generally the Great Emperor, the Supreme realm, and the comparison genius is the realm of scattered immortals.

The super genius, who accounts for about one percent of the younger generation of the Wan clan, is a strong person at the level of human immortals.

The existence of rare corners, few and pitiful, has reached a half-step earth immortal, or broken through to the earth immortal realm.

Therefore, the young strong man of the Wan clan who stood up to deal with the fat man can also be regarded as a genius.

"This is Seinfeld, born with divine powers, and his cultivation is quite extraordinary"!

"Seinfeld is ruthless, once he makes a move, the fat man will inevitably be crippled."

Many onlookers pointed their fingers.

"Dead fatty, Lao Tzu will beat you to death".

The Seinfeld was five big and three thick, with horizontal flesh on his face, and for the sake of ferocity, he came to the plate, raised his palm, and then slapped it hard.

This slap is powerful and powerful, and the power is very fierce and domineering.

If it is really slapped in the face of the fat man, the fat man will have to be whipped half to death.

"Roll".

In the face of Seinfeld's blow, the plate burst into applause, and the sound was like divine thunder, and it exploded in an instant.

Disheveled.

That Seinfeld was struck by lightning and fell directly to the ground.

Wow, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Oh my God, how can this be, that fat man is so powerful?

"It's too cruel, this fat man doesn't show his face."

Many people exclaimed, their faces full of shock and emotion.

"What?".

Even Song Tian's face changed suddenly, he didn't expect the fat man's strength to be so strong.

He waved his hand and said, "Let's go up and make this fat man."

"Yes".

The remaining five or six people all gathered around the fat man.

In the face of so many people's attacks, the fat man seemed quite disdainful.

"Bang Bang Bang...".

The fat man stepped out, and then, raising his slap. Slap after slap was pumped out.

Ahhh

One after another screams rang out.

All of these people were whipped out by the fat man.

Then, one by one, they fell to the ground, their faces were smashed by the fat man, and they wailed in pain.

"I'll go, this fat man is too powerful, these people from the Heavenly God Clan are like abusing vegetables."

"You have, the fat man has two accomplices, and his two accomplices are probably also very awesome, right?"

"yes, these people don't know who they are."

Everyone was talking.

This Song Tian's face was extremely gloomy, all his followers were beaten to death by fat people, and he said coldly, "No, the person who can clean up my person so easily is also in the realm of human immortals, but obviously you have offended someone you can't afford to offend."

This Song Tian laughed cruelly and pounced directly towards the fat man.

"The Great Collapse!"

This guy actually showed a magical trick.

This magic power is very powerful, and it goes directly towards the fat man's fierce suppression.

"Three Thousand Great Avenues, Great Collapse Technique, this is the most terrifying avenue in the Three Thousand Great Avenues, that fat man, I'm afraid I can't deal with it, right?"

"That's right, as soon as this great collapse technique comes out, the void will collapse, and this fat man will inevitably be defeated."

The people around them all started to talk about it, and the sky used the Great Collapse Technique to exclaim one by one.

Now, the Dao has withered, and countless powerful supernatural powers have disappeared.

The value of any kind of Three Thousand Avenue is unimaginable.

In particular, the three thousand avenues of the attack type are of greater value.

"Dead fatty, why resist my Great Collapse Technique".

Song Tian's face was full of sneers, his big collapse technique bombarded hard, the power was very strong, and the void around the fat man seemed to be about to collapse.

"Three Thousand Avenues are really blind in the hands of you waste!".

The fat man pursed his lips, and in the face of the attack of Song Tian's Great Collapse Technique, the fat man directly slapped him.

He didn't use any magic power in this slap, it was just a slap and slapped Song Tian's face.

But.

This slap actually broke Song Tian's offensive in an instant.

And then.

Syllable.

The loud slap reached everyone's ears.

The eyes of everyone present widened.

"Oh my God, one slap actually broke Song Tian's Great Collapse Technique, this is too powerful, right?"

"Yes, this fat man, no, the strength of the fat brother is too awesome, the younger generation, I'm afraid that the most elite characters can compete with him, right?"

Everyone was exclaiming, Zi's gaze was filled with deep shock.

"I'll let you pretend to be forced"!.

The fat man lifted his foot, and then kicked towards Song Tian.

Disheveled.

Song Tian was kicked out dozens of meters away, fluttered, fell to the ground like a dead dog, wow, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the fat man wanted to go up and abuse Song Tian.

Yang Fan said, "It's really not interesting to abuse such waste, forget it."

"Hehe, too, it's good luck for this waste" the fat man stopped.

"Let's go in" Yang Fan took the lead in entering the courtyard.

The unscrupulous Taoist priest smashed his mouth, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, he didn't expect this fat man who was not good-looking to be so powerful.

Then the unscrupulous Taoist priest and the fat man also hooked their shoulders and entered the courtyard.

A battle stopped.

"That handsome boy just now is the boss, right?"

"I Am"

"That fat man is so powerful, can't that beautiful young man be more terrifying?"

"Yes, who are they, when did the Terrans appear such terrifying figures?".

Countless shocking voices rang out all around.

Everyone is speculating about the identities of Yang Fan and several others.