Of course, the fat man is not called the fat man, but the world has forgotten his name, even himself.

Everyone he knew called him fat, and he simply took this name as his name, and he was happy to be called that by others, but only to those he approved.

If you have no power to restrain the chicken, I am afraid that it will be bad luck to call him a fat man, because the fat man has a coffin, and there is a madman in the coffin.

Just a finger on the coffin was enough to make Yan Ting stop his breath and breathe rapidly, because he knew that the madman was a madman who could kill.

But Yan Ting restrained himself very well, he didn't want to show a trace of fear in front of Chen Baixian, even if he just trembled a little.

Yan Ting tried hard to squeeze out a smiling face, and said: "If the madman just eats me, he will be full, I am happy to offer my body, but unfortunately I can't fill his stomach alone, once he opens his mouth to eat meat, he will have to eat at least five or six before stopping." ”

The fat man said: "You know him very well, and you seem to know him better than I do." ”

Yan Ting smiled: "That's natural, I've only seen a madman once, but I'm afraid I won't forget what I saw at that glance in my life." ”

The fat man raised his head and laughed, laughing forward and backward, his palm gently patted the coffin, every time he knocked on Yan Ting's heart, Chen Baixian couldn't help but turn his head to look at the fat man, he was also a little scared, afraid that the fat man would immediately release the madman, because he was very close to the fat man.

The fat man laughed and said to Yan Ting: "I really don't want to be an enemy with you, if you die, there will be one less person in the world who can call me fat." ”

Yan Ting said: "If you don't want to, you won't come here." ”

The fat man nodded and said, "If I can kill you, it's enough to brag for a long time, and even if I die, I have to engrave a few words on the tombstone." ”

Yan Ting asked, "What word?" ”

The fat man said: "Kill Yan Ting and bury him here." ”

Yan Ting smiled, this time the laughter was not forced, but a laugh from the heart, because the enemy's appreciation is often more pleasant than the praise of friends.

Yan Ting said: "If I don't die today, I will also engrave a few words on my tombstone." ”

The fat man asked, "What word?" ”

Yan Ting said: "The people who the fat man can't kill are buried here." ”

The fat man looked up to the sky and smiled again, his fat face was almost twisted into a ball, his whole face was smiling into vermilion, and the palm of the hand that slapped the coffin increased his strength, and the fat man smiled and asked Chen Baixian beside him, "I...... I really don't understand why you want to kill Yan Ting, I really can't help but kill such an interesting friend. ”

Chen Baixian didn't speak, he didn't know how to explain his killing intent, he just clenched the sword in his hand.

Friend? He doesn't need friends, especially friends who are better than himself, and he can't tolerate them.

There was a gust of wind in the mountains and forests, slightly blowing Yan Ting's hair, Yan Ting did not catch up with the fat man anymore, but faced Chen Baixian, the person he didn't want to be the enemy the most.

"If I die, what will you do with Jokuju?"

Chen Baixian was stunned for a moment, he suspected that something was wrong with his ears, this person was still caring about others when he was dying? His body couldn't help but start to get hot, he didn't understand what Yan Ting's head was in, how could it be completely different from what he thought?

Yan Ting saw Chen Baixian looking at him blankly, and asked again: "If I die, how will you treat Chengjiu Wine?" ”

Chen Baixian paused and said, "Chengjiu will also die." ”

Yan Ting nodded: "Understood." After that, he took a step forward and asked the fat man, "You came to kill me, in addition to your own thoughts, is it because of the coercion of the blood shadow?" ”

The fat man nodded, and Yan Ting smiled: "I can give you a way to go back to the business without opening the coffin, do you want to listen?" ”

The fat man said, "Of course you have to listen." ”

Chen Baixian didn't move, nor did he speak, he also wanted to know what Yan Ting would say next.

Yan Ting pointed at Chen Baixian and said to the fat man: "Today's situation is all because of him, this is my business with him, you can wait." ”

The fat man understood and asked, "What should you do when you finish dealing with him?" ”

Yan Ting said: "I'll be arrested and go back with you." ”

The fat man whistled excitedly and looked at Chen Baixian with interest, this method was also very fond of him, because he knew Yan Ting's skills and knew Yan Ting's personality.

Yan Ting's promise will definitely be kept, this is what he believes.

Chen Baixian's face changed drastically, and at the same time, Yan Ting took a step forward and said to the fat man: "Now I am only a few steps away from him, if he wants to move you at this moment, I have time to stop it." ”

The fat man suddenly sighed and said to Yan Ting: "I admit that I was a little tempted by what you said, but unfortunately it was too late." ”

Yan Ting asked, "What's late?" ”

The fat man said: "When I slapped the coffin with my palm just now, I had already woken up the madman." ”

The coffin suddenly began to shake violently, and there were terrible screams and howls from inside, and the fat man lamented, "He has been hungry for a day, and I cannot comfort him." After saying that, the palm of his hand slammed horizontally against the heavy coffin lid, and at the same time, the fat man quickly retreated, his speed was completely inconsistent with the fat body, faster than Yan Ting, and he had withdrawn dozens of steps in the blink of an eye.

Yan Ting didn't have time to stop it, so he simply took the initiative to attack, and stabbed at Chen Baixian with a quick pace, but Chen Baixian was not flustered, he was waiting for this moment.

When Yingxue and Pear Blossom collided, a deafening howl came out of the coffin, and a strange man with defenseless long hair flew out of the coffin, threw himself on the ground and stared at the two in front of him viciously.

A foul smell emanated from the madman's body, and the madman's mouth was spitting hot air, and a large area of ha lazi flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his body was like a wild monkey that had always been huge, and his dirty body was covered with scars, which really made it impossible to take a second look.

Yan Ting didn't care about the madman, he focused on Chen Baixian's battle, he knew Chen Baixian too well, every sword move was something he could predict, but Chen Baixian didn't use swordsmanship, he was just crazy and generally had no moves to slash and slash, and the Yingxue Sword seemed to be a kitchen knife in his hand.

Chen Baixian is a nightmare in the dark, facing the enemy head-on is not what he is good at, in an instant, Yan Ting caught a flaw, the pear flower sword was like a lightning bolt stabbed Chen Baixian's left shoulder, and with a slight pick, a large piece of blood burst out from the wound.

Chen Baixian knew that she was not an opponent, so she kicked Yan Ting and wanted to retreat with strength, but Yan Ting calmly dodged and slapped Chen Baixian's chest with one palm.

'Poof! ’

Chen Baixian spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, and at this time the madman also moved, the speed was almost equal to Mu Jinghong's light skills, and he rushed to Chen Baixian who fell to the ground, the madman walked hand and foot together, and pounced on Chen Baixian in the blink of an eye, opening his big mouth and gnawing on Chen Baixian's face.

The pear blossom came immediately, but Yan Ting stabbed not Chen Baixian, but the madman on his body, the sharp sword pierced the madman's chest in an instant, but the madman didn't seem to feel the pain, the speed was not seen at all, and the big mouth gnawed on Chen Baixian's face fiercely, biting a large piece of flesh and blood.

Yan Ting pulled out the pear blossom and slashed horizontally at the madman's neck, but he didn't expect it to make a 'ding' sound, Yan Ting only felt that he was slashing on an iron plate, and he could barely hold the sword.

The madman was distracted by this blow, turned around and glared at Yan Ting with blood-red eyes, and then one got up and pounced on Yan Ting, Yan Ting didn't have time to avoid being thrown to the ground, the madman sat on Yan Ting's body, opened his mouth and was about to bite, Yan Ting immediately used a pear flower in front of him, and the blade of the sword was against the madman's mouth.

The madman chewed as hard as he could, and began to gnaw on the blade of the sword, and found that he couldn't chew it, and then bit his head left and right and kept tearing, Yan Ting held the pear blossom with all his strength, and blood was strangled between his fingers, Yan Ting let out a loud cry, and put his head on the madman's head.

The madman was stunned by this one, inexplicably gave birth to a bull force and shook his head violently, Pear Blossom came out of his hand and was thrown away by the madman, Yan Ting punched the madman with all his strength, and the madman flew out, Yan Ting hurriedly got up and was about to look for Pear Blossom, but his body suddenly stiffened, Yingxue broke out of his abdomen, and then his head was slapped hard by Chen Baixian, Yan Ting spit out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were black and he fell to the ground and fainted.

Half of Chen Baixian's face was gnawed off by the madman, blood was dripping, he gasped for breath, his whole body was trembling, he looked at Yan Ting who fell to the ground with his only remaining right eye, and then looked at the Yingxue Sword in his hand, and suddenly let out a wild laugh.

The fat man hid from a distance and watched it shockingly, he really couldn't understand Chen Baixian's behavior, what kind of hatred and will could support this man? He could see that Chen Baixian was also at the end of his crossbow, and he would definitely not be able to parry the attack of the madman.

The madman screamed, flew behind Chen Baixian and pressed him to the ground, his two hands were like tiger claws tearing at Chen Baixian's back, and each grasp dug out a piece of flesh and blood, and Chen Baixian didn't seem to feel the pain, staring at Yan Ting with her head high, still laughing wildly.

'Tut-tut'

The fat man also couldn't bear to look at it, not because of blood, but because he felt that Chen Baixian was much crazier than the madman, and just as the fat man was about to turn his head, his afterglow noticed that Cheng Jiujiu was standing tremblingly not far away, trying to look at the madman with his eyes open.

And the pear flower sword is at the foot of Cheng Jiujiu, as long as she bends down, she can pick it up.

The fat man had a bad instinct, and poked his head out to shout at Cheng Jiujiu's hiss: "Don't! ”

The madman was stopped by the familiar voice, turned his head to look at his master with a puzzled expression, and then turned his head to look at Cheng Jiujiu.

The sword was already in Cheng Jiujiu's hand, but Cheng Jiujiu seemed to be a little unstable, and his left and right swings were shaky.

The fat man got up and ran towards the madman, shouting to the madman incessantly, "Go back!" Go home! ”

The madman's home is naturally the huge coffin, but the madman will never go back until he has eaten enough.

The nimble body rushed towards Cheng Jiujiu, the madman's footsteps were fast, but Cheng Jiujiu's sword was faster.

The sword flashed, and the head fell to the ground.