"Suffer?" Li Xiuping squinted his eyes and scanned the little fat man up and down, "Don't you see where you suffer?"

"That's not the case!" Lu Ziqian's face was blushing, he was born fat and thin, and his father was also a round ball, could this depend on him?

"Our Lu clan was originally a big clan in Chaoxian City, and we had a lot of savings, but we didn't come to the poor countryside to loot!" he retorted with a white face, and his face became even rounder.

"It's all this Lu Changxian, who has only been the patriarch for two days, and he is impatient, saying that he appreciates the lakes and mountains here, fresh and beautiful, and voluntarily invited the Mighty Fist Sect to come here to be a housekeeper. What else can we do but eat? What is there here?"

He said very aggrieved, as if Lu Changxian was a pig farmer, and forced them all into a group of pigs.

The reason for eating and waiting for death is so hateful, and it is the only one.

Li Xiuping was speechless, so he had to say, "That's right, then where are we going to wait? You can't blow the wind here, right?"

He was already hungry, Lin Fengying ate it in one go, he filled it with rice, and then he met the blood demon, the two skeletons were the same, and they didn't talk about eating, so they all hurried up.

To find the blood demon, he has to rely on people's help, and he can't make a sound, so he has to be hungry.

Now looking at this round guy, he is hungry, seeing everything is like food, the little fat man's fur is fluttering, especially like a puff, he wants to gnaw it down, but seeing his snot is frozen in front of him, he is disgusted again.

"I'm hungry~" He decided to tell the truth and be an honest child.

"Oh, yes, it's already time, go to my house, the cook is still there, he didn't run, a few dishes, let's wait for that white-haired ghost to come." Lu Ziqian was very up-to-date and immediately led the way.

The small round ball was rolling in front, but the distance between the two was never more than five steps, Li Xiuping saw his weakness next to him, and said:

"This is your Lu family's home field, what are you afraid of? Even if the white-haired ghost is powerful, isn't this still where we are?"

"Yes, yes, you're right. The little fat man didn't dare to play tricks, but he never dared to stay away, it seems that his courage is similar to his body, they are all small.

When a few people walked into the village, they saw several children playing in the middle of the road, and a few of them were still looking forward to it, and they were all disappointed when they saw that it was them.

"It's not a white-haired ghost~" A little girl was full of frustration, and then rushed to the short little boy next to her, "Are you still here today?"

"Come, come!" Xiao Wu retorted eagerly, "I heard my father say, I will come today!"

So the children next to them were all happy, holding all kinds of small sticks and small toys, and they all shouted, "The white-haired ghost is coming, yes!"

Zhao Yingjian's pig-headed face returned to most of his human form, and he was also curious when he saw this, "Is your family so unpopular? Looking at the tone of these children, this white-haired ghost can't be said to be a savior?"

"Who said it wasn't!" the little fat man was also full of helplessness, "This white-haired ghost used to come often, very powerful, and a good person, often hunted prey to come to the village to exchange for white rice, oil and salt, although it was a little fierce, but it has never caused trouble." ”

He said hatefully, "I don't know what he Lu Changxian has done to offend him, causing our family to be panicked now, and I am afraid that we will be wiped out!"

He had probably heard of the White Boxing King of Chaoxian City, and he also knew that he was almost a god among the immortals, and now Li Xiuping in front of him, both in terms of bearing and appearance, was exactly the same as the immortals he imagined.

So he was also a little relieved, and he was in the mood to joke.

"Speaking of which, Lu Changxian's mother-in-law died in front of him, didn't he rob other people's wives?" The smile on the little fat man's face was a little debauched and hidden deeply, it seems that his true face is not a good thing.

"Mother-in-law, isn't that your aunt?" Zhao Yingjian looked shocked, "You just said that about your aunt?"

"Auntie, you take a look over there first", the little fat man led everyone around a bunch of children, and pointed straight ahead, everyone saw that in the middle of the village, there was a large mansion, Lu Changxian surrounded all the houses in a circle, this house, placed in the middle, like the stars and the moon.

"See, that's our Lu family", the little fat man pouted, "Style, that woman, is here for this style, probably the year before last, we didn't have long since we moved here, I can't remember the specifics, anyway, the day before I came, our aunt died, died inexplicably, we all said that this fox spirit killed my aunt, he didn't listen, and he wanted to beat me!"

"Yo, didn't the two in front of Chaoxian City mean that Lu Changxian just died?" Zhao Yingjian grabbed the key, "What's the matter, this woman is dead again?"

"That's right, I died last month, and I was sucked dry by the blood demon who came over, and it hung on the corner of the eaves like a piece of skin, and it scared our second aunt out of illness. ”

While talking, several people came to the mansion, and sure enough, the door panel was smashed into two sections, and even the courtyard wall collapsed in half, and the lintel was piled up in the bricks, looking quite embarrassed.

A nervous middle-aged man was standing at the door.

"Dad, it's okay, Chaoxian City sent the White Fist King to help us, it's okay!" the little fat man shouted from afar.

Li Xiuping was very keenly aware that Lu Ziqian was still beside them, and he didn't dare to stay away from them.

The middle-aged man was half-hiding behind the broken door, and when he heard the words, he rushed out and saw that he was carrying a short knife in his hand when he hid it.

He threw the weapon aside, and saw Zhao Yingjian with a pig's head on his face, specifying that he was not a powerful character, and Li Xiuping looked like a leader, and he was even more heavenly and human, which was the temperament of a fairy.

He immediately bowed his head and shouted, "The White Boxing King is on top, little Lu Zhengfeng, meet the adults!"

Li Xiuping waved his hand, "No need, we're here to help, it's the right thing to get hungry now, hurry up and get something to eat." ”

He has always had this attitude towards people and things that have nothing to do with him, he has no intention of making friends, and he will not refuse people thousands of miles away, coming and going, stopping and stopping, they are all passers-by, so he will not bother more to get those red tape, just go straight to the point and speak directly.

Originally, the White Boxing King was a big man on the top, why did he come to make friends with them, he shouted in his mouth, please come in, and hurriedly welcomed the two into the house, and greeted the cook loudly, and prepared all kinds of good dishes and meals.

It was the time of the meal, and the food had already been prepared in the kitchen, so at this time, a large table was drawn and placed in the main hall, and all kinds of dishes were brought up like water.

Zhao Yingjian was also so hungry that he ran for a few days, but he didn't get a drop of water, he didn't want to lose to Li Xiuping, but he didn't have any complaints.

At this time, the meal came up, and both of them began to let go of their bellies.

Zhao Yingjian held a roast chicken, sucked it clean in a few bites, and there was only a pair of chicken bones left, neat and tidy, his hands were full of oil, and he looked at Li Xiuping proudly.

found that Li Xiuping still looked so faint, eating unhurriedly, looking extremely elegant, and looking at the amount of food missing, it was no less than him.

Zhao Yingjian watched this young man eating blankly, he had to admit that Li Xiuping, who was like a god in front of him, was really a person among immortals, and even such a fireworks thing as eating, when it came to him, he was full of immortal energy.

He lowered his head and continued to eat silently, and finally understood a little, why Sister Feng Ying was impressed by this young man, and why the two teachings of the Great Royal Family were also turned over.

It's all because I saw this immortal spirit.

This must be a true dragon in the sky, and it won't be trapped in this world for too long.

He looked outside the house, the originally dark world, illuminated by the bright moonlight, and his vision could even pass through the open door, and then through the broken two halves of the courtyard wall, and see a person approaching in the distance.

"This young man is like the moonlight, unmoving, but scattered in all directions, and all can see his brightness and brilliance, but he is unattainable. ”

He shook his head, slowed down the speed of eating, and also let go of the mind of the competition, if Sister Feng Ying was not blind, she would never choose him, or even if she was blind, I am afraid she would not choose him.

"Bitter~" He was confused in his heart.

Suddenly found that something was wrong, just like the one just now, the person he glanced over, the color on his head was wrong?

He looked closely, and sure enough, he saw a person coming from afar, with white hair, a tall body, and bulging muscles all over his body, as if he had been printed out of a mold with the people of the Mighty Fist Sect.

This person is wearing a white dress, probably polished by the wind and sand for a long time, the white is gray and yellow, and he can't see his face clearly when he lowers his head, only to see a head of white hair fluttering in the night wind, opening his teeth and dancing claws, which is quite infiltrating.

He had a bunch of things in his arms, and he was surrounded by a group of children, and he distributed them in the same way, not missing a single one, and the children got the things and ran away happily.

After he finished doing this, he walked straight towards the Lu family.

All the people surnamed Lu hid far away in the backyard, and only Li Xiuping and Zhao Yingjian were left in the front yard eating and drinking.

The white-haired ghost came to the gate of the courtyard, clasped his hands behind his back, and stepped on the pile of bricks and tiles with a fierce kick.

There was a loud bang, sand and gravel flew everywhere, and there was an extra pothole in the field.

The white-haired ghost buried half of his foot in the hole, his body was unbalanced, half crooked, and he stepped on the ground with his other foot, trying to pull out his body, but he fell too deep and couldn't get out for a while.

It was a good idea to pull it out with two hands, but with his momentum behind him, he didn't think it would work.

So the qi and blood of the whole body flowed, as if the scene in Jixian Town that day was repeated, his whole body swelled in a circle, and then the luck was poured into his legs.

The two feet swelled instantly, and the one buried in the ground also enlarged the cave in a circle.

He jumped up easily, looking arrogant and dry, and shouted loudly, "The surname Lu, give me out!"

The clothes behind him were torn, the trouser belt burst in two, and after a loud shout, suddenly the trousers fell to the soles of the feet.

Underneath are broken shoes with ten toes exposed.

Zhao Yingjian was stunned.

"Where did you come from?"