Chen Xuan ate wildly and ate the grain he had stored before again.

But even so, I didn't eat completely, and I still had a faint feeling of hunger.

He glanced at the sky outside, it was still pitch black, and his heart struggled.

Why don't you take advantage of the night to go to the kitchen again?

But will that baby come again?

He beat the drum in his heart, struggled for a long time, and endured it.

Damn, you can't die at this time.

The hunger is nowhere near as strong as it was a few days ago, and it's completely bearable and inadventurous.

I'll eat it early tomorrow morning.

Having made up his mind about this thought, Chen Xuan forcibly held back, lay on the ground, and continued to sleep.

"I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry at all, I'm so full..."

Chen Xuan constantly made psychological hints to himself.

He never thought that a night would be so long, he just felt that every minute and every second was torture.

When hunger arises, people's gastrointestinal peristalsis brings a strong feeling of nausea, which is extremely uncomfortable.

But fortunately, Chen Xuan's willpower is not bad, and he has carried it alive.

The night passed quickly.

The disciples in charge of patrolling the mountain were all wearing dark circles under their eyes, full of exhaustion.

Last night, I was on guard all night, and I didn't even encounter a single hair.

Exhausted, hungry and tired, everyone headed in the direction of the kitchen.

Chen Xuan finally crawled out from under the bed, full of hunger and gurgling, and followed everyone towards the kitchen.

As soon as he walked out, many disciples immediately recognized him, and their faces were shocked.

"Hey, hey, look, isn't that Chen Xuan?"

"Damn, where did he come from? It's been four days in a row, where has he been?"

"I thought he was dead?"

"Quick, go and inform Senior Brother Fang!"

...

Chen Xuan didn't have any intention of paying attention to the restlessness of the crowd, he just wanted to eat now.

After eating first, it's not too late to pinch the dead party!

"Liu Dashanren, bring me twenty buns!"

Chen Xuan came to the kitchen and spoke.

Liu Dashan, who was in charge of the kitchen, looked unhappy, raised his eyes and glanced at Chen Xuan, and said in a strange manner: "Twenty buns? ”

Liu Dashan is a nickname given to him by the people of Jianghu, and no one can remember what his real name is.

But although his nickname is Liu Dashan, but the deeds he does have nothing to do with good deeds, this guy hates women very much, once he meets a beautiful woman, he will always try his best to kill her, and then chop it into minced meat, either boiled into soup, or made into buns, and then give alms to those poor people.

Therefore, those who do not know regard him as a great good man.

Only the people of their Five Poison Sect knew that what this guy was doing had nothing to do with good deeds.

"Less nonsense, let's start with twenty!"

Chen Xuan said.

"Little zei, if you can't finish it for a while, don't blame the old man for being merciless and cutting a few catties of meat from you!"

Liu Dashan put twenty buns and ladder cages heavily in front of Chen Xuan, and at the same time took out a pig-killing knife, rubbed it on his thigh, and glanced at Chen Xuan with an unkind face.

Chen Xuan also glanced at Liu Dashan unhappily.

Damn, Lao Tzu said to eat it, you bite me?

He began to binge-eat.

The fist-sized buns, basically one bite or two, are extremely fast, like a hungry wolf.

A group of disciples of the Five Poisons Sect originally wanted to watch a good show, thinking that this Chen Xuan's head was caught by the door, and he dared to provoke Liu Dashan, but he didn't expect that this guy really had such a big appetite?

Watching the buns quickly enter his stomach, many people were stunned.

", this guy can't be hiding for four days and hungry for four days, right?"

"It's possible, otherwise how can you eat like this?"

...

That's it!

A shouting voice suddenly came from a distance, and said, "Fuck Chen Xuan, you finally died, and you thought you could hide for the rest of your life, where do I see you running today?"

Everyone turned back one after another, showing a hint of schadenfreude smiles.

"Fang Zhi is here. ”

"There's a good show to watch. ”

Liu Dashan on one side also laughed sadly, twisted the black hair mole with the palm of his hand, and said with a smile: "Little zei, I see what you should do? Even after eating the buns, those people will not let you go!"

Twenty buns were eaten by Chen Xuan in one go, and Liu Dashan suddenly felt quite uncomfortable, and he felt like he was being hit by someone, so how to see how unhappy Chen Xuan was.

Chen Xuan was too lazy to bird him and continued to eat wildly.

Eat while drinking soup.

Fang Zhi had a gloomy face, and with seven or eight disciples, he finally came from a distance, and when he saw Chen Xuan still sitting in place and continuing to eat wildly, he couldn't help but feel even colder in his heart.

Wang Fang, a dog-legged man next to him, was the first to be furious, jumped out, and said, "Chen Xuan, when you see Senior Brother Fang coming over, you still don't greet you?"

He went up and kicked Chen Xuan's table directly, and the only three remaining buns bounced to the ground.

Chen Xuan was furious and stood up from the bench suddenly, exuding an indescribable wild aura.

Wang Fang was taken aback, only to feel that Chen Xuan at this moment seemed to be a completely different person, like a tiger coming out of the mountain, and even his height seemed to be much taller than before.

Before Wang Fang could speak, Chen Xuan's big hand instantly grabbed it, pressed Wang Fang's head, and pressed it directly to the ground.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Wang Fang screamed in pain, and the whole person was pressed to the ground by Chen Xuan, his head was pressed like a door, and most of them fell into the mud.

"Ah, spare your life!"

Wang Fang screamed miserably.

"Dog's day, Lao Tzu is eating, what are you competing? Still kicking Lao Tzu's table? I'm going to pinch you to death today, who can stand up for you?"

Chen Xuan looked brutal, holding Wang Fang's head tightly, not treating this guy as a human being at all, as if he was pressing a scarecrow.

Although the iron cloth shirt is a low-level exercise, after practicing the doorway, it is definitely a wild competition.

This is the case with Chen Xuan at this moment!

Even he didn't know that now his height was at least three centimeters taller than before, and the muscles of his arms and thighs were half a circle thicker than before, not only his defense was extremely high, but his explosive power was also extremely strong!

Fang Dao's side was surrounded by a group of doglegs, and their faces all changed.

"Bold Chen Xuan, you still don't stop!"

"Stop!"

A group of them all rushed over, and when they went up, they were all kinds of palm techniques, leg techniques, and acupoints, and beckoned to Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan was startled at first, but soon found that these palm techniques, leg techniques, and acupoints were similar to tickling when they fell on him.

Although his acupuncture points cannot be transferred, the iron cloth shirt has made his skin thicker a lot, and more than ninety percent of the acupuncture points have been closed, so the general acupoints cannot move him at all, unless they are acupuncture points mixed with high and deep internal force.

Bang bang bang!

A group of people were like children, beckoning violently towards Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan didn't feel anything at all, and couldn't help laughing loudly, saying: "Hahaha, happy, really happy, a group of fools, haven't they eaten in the morning?

The faces of the people who were calling him violently changed wildly, and their fingers, arms, and soles of their feet ached from the shock, as if they were bombarding a piece of iron.

The other disciples also changed color and felt incredible.

This Chen Xuan... When did this Chen Xuan's strength become so strong?

Also, he practiced kung fu horizontally?

"Iron Cloth Shirt Xiaocheng..."

Liu Dashan on one side stared at him, revealing surprise.

How is this possible, how old is this kid, and he has trained the iron cloth shirt to a small one?

Where did he get the resources?

Compared with external strength and internal strength, not only are there great drawbacks in all aspects, but what is more terrifying is the difficulty, even if it is the simplest iron cloth shirt, it is difficult to do it without the accumulation of massive medicinal materials.

And you have to spend time committing adultery.

Without seven or eight years of hard work, it is impossible to achieve small success!

Therefore, there are very few people on the rivers and lakes who really practice horizontal kung fu!