It can be said that the little fat man has grown up in such an environment since he was a child, and he has been troubled and bullied by other little guys, but he has endured it for ten years with amazing perseverance and patience. No one knew that he had become an outer disciple today.

So when the little fat man came back from outside, he was immediately blocked by two little guys, one of whom was a little guy, who looked extremely powerful, stretched out his hand to stop the little fat man, with a strange look, and sneered, "Yo~ Where did the stupid fat man go? It's rare to dress like a person today!"

The little fat man before, when he was a little girl, was always wearing a shabby coarse cloth clothes. Now that he has become an outer disciple, naturally he can no longer wear that rag robe, but has changed into a cyan robe exclusive to outer disciples.

But helplessly, the little fat man's body was too bloated, so that he was wearing a cyan Taoist robe of an outer disciple, but he didn't look like a monk with a trace of fairy wind bones at all, and he was still fat and ugly. As a result, those little guys didn't see it at all for a while, and he was wearing a Taoist robe exclusive to outer disciples.

Speaking of which, the little fat man is also very depressed, he was born with such a bloated and fat body, although in the past ten years, he has tried his best to lose weight, exercise, and even skip meals, but he still can't lose the fat in his body.

"It's better than you, dressed like a dog!" The little fat man sneered, he recognized the little guy, named Yang Dong, who looked like five big and three thick, in his twenties, and was the one who loved to bully himself the most among all the little guys.

"What?!" When Yang Dong heard this, his face immediately changed, how did he say that he had also stayed in the mountains for more than ten years, and Su Rili was the head of those little guys, and he was also him, who often led people to bully the little fat man.

But today, this stupid fat man who is stupid on weekdays, who can't fight back and scolds back, will actually point to his nose and scold himself for being a human dog?

I saw that the other little guys around were all around, ready to see the lively scene. Yang Dongxin said that he was also a leader anyway, and he was scolded by this fool like this, and he could pay it back?

Thinking of this, Yang Dong suddenly became angry, directly picked up his fist viciously, and beckoned directly to the little fat man's face, "Dead fatty, I see that you have itchy skin, don't give you some color to see if you are ......"

But before Yang Dong's words were finished, everyone heard a crisp snap, and then, the head of the five big and three thick little guys staggered back a few steps, and finally sat on the ground. And on his face, a red slap mark clearly appeared, and a blood stain flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"Ahh In front of all the little guys just now, he was slapped to the ground by this stupid fat man, and then glared at Du Ziteng incredulously, gritting his teeth and saying, "You, you dare to beat me!!"

"Hehe, it's you who hit you!" The little fat man's face was still with a silly look, and he squinted his eyes and smiled, "It seems that you are not only human-like and dog-like, but even your IQ is comparable to that of a dog!"

"Wow, yes, I'm fighting with you!" Yang Dong was so angry that his eyes were red, and he jumped up with a roar, and he was about to rush up and fight with Du Ziteng, but another little guy next to him suddenly hugged him and said in his ear anxiously, "Boss, don't you see it? He is wearing the costume of a disciple of the outer sect!"

"Ah~" When Yang Dong heard this, he was immediately startled, and then hurriedly took a closer look, and sure enough, on the cyan robe worn by Du Ziteng, on the position of his chest, there was a small silver sword embroidered, and two small silver characters were tattooed under the sword: Outer Gate.

This is the uniform sect clothing of the outer disciples, but this little fat man is wearing it on his body, but because of the squeeze of the fat on his body, he just blocked the silver sword and the word outer door, if you don't look carefully, no one will notice it at all.

At this moment, under the reminder of the little guy beside him, Yang Dong carefully looked at the sign on his chest, and couldn't help but take a cold breath at the moment, and immediately turned into a deflated ball, and said in shock, "Outer disciple, how is this possible, you have actually stepped into the innate realm! You don't have a hundred years of cultivation, it is impossible for you to enter the innate realm!"

Not only Yang Dong, but even the other people around him were the same, they were full of shock and looked at the stupid fat man in front of them in disbelief. They could never have imagined that this fool, who could be bullied, would really one day step into the innate and become an outer disciple and step on the heads of all of them.

Almost everyone present had bullied Du Ziteng, and in their opinion, if they didn't bully Du Ziteng, it was equivalent to being bullied by others along with him. And now it seems that these people who have bullied him should all be retaliated against by him one by one! For a while, everyone subconsciously held their breath, and looked at the little fat man with a frightened expression, for fear that he would open his own knife next.

The little fat man looked at the shocked eyes of everyone around him, as well as their expressions of fear of himself, not to mention how proud he was, the grievances that he had suppressed for ten years suddenly got vented, he smiled darkly, "Yangdong, you are just a small guy, you dare to block the way of the formal disciples, and make provocative remarks, what a kind!"

"The little one, the little one doesn't dare, the little one knows it's wrong, ask the senior brother for forgiveness!" Yang Dong saw that the little fat man had now become an outer disciple, and he was no longer the little guy who could be bullied by himself, so he hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

You must know that the outer disciples are different from these little guys, if the outer disciples kill the little guys in a rage, at most they will be punished and scolded a few times by the door rules, and these little guys will die if they die, no one will care, and then there will be a lot of people to replace their work.

Therefore, Yang Dong didn't dare to provoke and bully Du Ziteng at this moment, and knelt on the ground tremblingly, not even daring to raise his head. Moreover, not only Yang Dong, but all the other little guys who had bullied the little fat man also fell to their knees one after another, trembling and begging for forgiveness......

Looking at the kneeling scene in front of him, the little fat man was also relieved, but he also frowned, and said in his heart, these people will all kneel at once, and I can't scold and retaliate again, otherwise I will definitely be rumored by others to be petty and powerful!

Thinking of this, the little fat man had no choice but to wave his hand helplessly and said, "That's it, I don't remember the villain, you can kneel here first~"

After speaking, the little fat man walked straight into his original residence, quickly packed up his sundries, put them in the storage bag on his waist, and walked out. Seeing that all the little servants were still kneeling on the ground, and no one dared to get up, he laughed triumphantly and turned and walked towards the outer door.

The little fat man is also a person with an identity now, so naturally he will no longer bother with those little guys, and it is the big husband who can afford to let it go! In addition, he slapped Yang Dong angrily just now, and he also kowtowed to himself in front of everyone and apologized, and the little fat man has accumulated a lot of evil anger over the years, so he didn't bother to take revenge on the other little guys one by one, but walked quickly towards the outer gate area.

After the little fat man walked away, those little guys finally breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and their hearts were already pounding with fright, and they still looked at the back of the little fat man walking away, and discussed: "I didn't expect this Du Wisteria to really step into the congenital, he was not less bullied by us and those outer disciples before......

"Yes~ Now it's okay, he went to the outer gate, and it is estimated that he will start to take revenge one by one! Fortunately, he shouldn't come back here!"

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Every outer disciple in the outer gate area will be rewarded with a piece of their own cultivation area, which can be regarded as a residence for them.

Anyway, the Xuantian Sect occupies a radius of tens of thousands of miles in the Tiandang Mountain Range, and there are only thousands of people in it, and many small rooms in the mountains and forests are empty, so the little fat man also got a small territory area of his own.

Although it is a relatively outward location in the outer gate area, the aura here is also abundant, the little fat man came to a small room in the mountains and forests, felt the aura around him, closed his eyes in disbelief, took a deep breath and said, "From now on, this is my cultivation place!"

With this small wooden house in the mountain forest as the center, the surrounding ten miles of land, now belong to the little fat man, looking at the surrounding scene, the big trees stand, the small river in the mountains flows through, it is also a bit of pleasant scenery.

The little fat man hurriedly ran into the house, smashed out some of his daily necessities, and after tossing for a while, he dressed up the wooden house that no one had lived in.

Finally, the little fat man took out the flying sword and magic weapon given by the deacon hall from the storage bag and placed them on the table in turn.

Stretched out his hand to hold the black flying sword and looked at it, the little fat man suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, because this flying sword with a pitch-black body was only about a foot long, about the same length as his calf, where could a person stand here, let alone stand on it and fly? Look at the potholes on its sword, it was obviously the remaining broken sword that someone else had used, and the sword head was no longer off, it was like picking it out of the garbage heap!

Seeing this, the little fat man finally couldn't help it, and scolded angrily, "Okay, you stinky old man Ke'an, can you still find a flying sword worse than this one?

The more he scolded the little fat man, the more angry he became, and he wanted to pick up this broken flying sword several times and break it one by one. But in the end, after thinking about it, he still didn't do it, after all, he didn't have anything now, so he was counting on this broken flying sword, and it was better than nothing......

happily put this broken flying sword into the storage bag, and in the dilapidated storage bag on the little fat man's body, there was only less than a square square space. And the ordinary better storage bag is at least a foot and a half away space, which is enough to see that the storage bag that Ke An gave to the little fat man must also be a garbage from hundreds of years ago.

Angry that after greeting the old man's ancestors again for eighteen generations, the little fat man finally picked up the inconspicuous little bead, and listened to Ke An's stinky old man say that this is a magic weapon, but now it seems that the little fat man can't feel a trace of aura emanating from it at all......

If there is no aura emanating from it, where can it still be called a magic weapon? The little fat man pursed his lips and muttered without any expectations in his heart, "This is a bullshit magic weapon?" Ke An, you stinky old man, you will use a broken stone picked up on the side of the road to fool me!, sooner or later, Lao Tzu will want you to look good!"

Although he muttered like this in his heart, the little fat man still held a trace of luck, and quietly transported the thin aura in his body and injected it into the black beads the size of walnuts.

However, the moment the little fat man's aura touched the black bead, the aura was immediately absorbed by it!

(To be continued.) ）