The dilapidated threshold shattered in response, and the sawdust in the sky flew in the Lingxu Pavilion; after the little fat Taoist priest Liu Hengxu resumed his cultivation, the fat body full of fat was bulged by the aura, and it looked like a humanoid bomb from a distance. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It seemed that it was because he had absorbed the aura of heaven and earth at this moment, and his cultivation during the Qi cultivation period had been restored, and he suddenly had a little confidence in his heart, and he opened his mouth to swallow the aura a few times, and then he touched his round belly and shouted: "Ah! Where did you old and young come from? You dare to trespass on the outer gate of my Spirit Void Sect!"

Hearing such an uninteresting question from the fat Dao boy, the old manager Wang Junli's face was a little cold, if it wasn't for Di Jin asking him to help the fat Dao boy untie the formation, for the person who spoke to him in this tone, I am afraid that he would not survive tomorrow morning.

There seemed to be a sense in his eyes, and the old manager Wang Junli smiled at Di Jin: "Lu'er, what do you think of this little fat man?" The scarlet eyes kept turning, coupled with the white hair floating in the air messily, and the cold aura was emanating in the air, as if he wanted to kill the fat Taoist boy Liu Hengxu immediately.

Liu Hengxu's heart was constantly entangled! He had just resumed his cultivation, but he had forgotten that although the little doll opposite was a mortal, the spirit on the old man's body was solid in the Jindan period! Where did he dare to move, it was just a bluff, and he wanted to attract the junior brothers below to see if he could save himself.

He dragged his round belly, ran a few steps tremblingly, and walked to the edge of the cliff at the gate of the Lingxu Pavilion and looked below:

"Ahh ”

The fire in Fat Dao Tong's heart burned completely, his magic weapon and a body of storage equipment had already been confiscated, and now just relying on his cultivation in the Qi training period, I am afraid that he will go down from the ladder, not to mention that he will fall on his ass and urine.

"Elder Xu, you'd better show up quickly!"

What's more, there is an old man who looks so strong standing in front of him.

"Yo he! The tone of this meat ball is quite big? Grandpa Wang, do you think this wild boar meat is steamed, or is it braised and delicious?" Di Jin's innocent and pure eyes could not see a trace of anger at all, as if he was chatting about family life, and asked the old manager Wang Junli in a crisp voice.

"Meatballs!Wild boar, steamed or braised meat?"

If it were the usual little fat Taoist Liu Hengxu who heard it, he would definitely have a great appetite, but at this time, he was the only one in the Lingxu Pavilion. Hearing this, Liu Hengxu couldn't help but shudder in his heart, he didn't expect that cute messy little boy to have such a bad mind! After a pause, he quietly looked at the old manager Wang Junli.

From this moment, Liu Hengxu's position seems to be: the current image of the old boss Wang Junli is simply like a demon crawling out of the abyss, with white hair scattered on his head, strange scarlet eyes, and wrinkles on his face, he looks very old, and he still has a cold aura on his body. He heard Di Jin's question, and saw the cannibalistic gaze of Manager Wang against him, and he couldn't help but feel a "pimple" in his heart.

"You.. How can you eat people?" The momentum that the little fat Taoist priest forcibly pretended to be immediately discharged, how could he dare to resist a cultivator in the Jindan period, a little monk in the Qi refining stage.

At this time, he hoped that Elder Xu would appear quickly, otherwise, his little life would be swallowed by the man-eating old man opposite.

Since Di Jin rejuvenated, his state of mind has become a little lively, unlike the previous pool of stagnant water, calm and unfazed. Looking at the anxious appearance of the little fat man, he didn't come and quipped: "I said that all of your inheritance disciples in Beacon Mountain are as cowardly as you?"

"Daoist, I am arrogant and arrogant in Beacon Mountain, that is everyone knows, no one knows! You actually say that I am cowardly?" Hearing the gorgeously dressed blue-robed little boy opposite, he teased himself again and again, he is a clay man and bloody, not to mention Liu Hengxu, a fat Taoist boy who is extremely face-saving.

Di Jin's heart naturally has his plans, he sees that the fat Taoist boy in front of him is simply a unique existence, he is afraid that he is going to die, and he pretends to be a good man in front of him. This little fat man's temperament is not bad, and when the time comes, when the old boss Wang Junli leaves, he can act as his own bodyguard, but how can he be his own guard willingly?

Exposed lips slightly opened his small mouth, and the snow-white teeth glittered as he looked at the fat Dao Tong and asked, "Hey, what's your name with that meat ball on the other side?"

"Meat ball, are you talking about me?" Fat Dao Tong's thoughts were a little uncertain, but he was the only one around, so he looked at Di Jin suspiciously.

"! Besides someone who is so plump and looks so fat, who else can I say is a meat ball?"

"Your sister's, your sister's, your grandmother's! I, Liu Hengxu, am proud and talented? Can't you feel it?"

"Open your eyes wide and see clearly! You can't feel my body, it's the most beautiful masterpiece made by God! Standing in front of you? You're blind!" seemed to be in the sore spot, and the fat boy wrapped his arms around his body, revealing a satisfaction that surpassed all else.

After judging himself, he also looked at Di Jin with disdain very proudly, and suddenly revealed a sense of superiority: "Look at your small body, you don't have a lot of skin, you don't even have any meat, how can you know what beauty is!"

"Beauty, when did the beauty of the world become like this?" When the scarlet eyes of the old manager Wang Junli on the side seemed to be about to emit a burst of anger, he was stopped by Di Jin, feeling that his thinking was a little unable to react, Di Jin looked at the old manager Wang Junli on the side, and the two glanced at each other: "When did this Lingxu Sect cultivate such an earth-shattering and weeping ghost-weeping talent?"

After Di Jin's clear and transparent beads turned a few times, he thought of a good way, whispered a few words in the ear of the old manager Wang Junli, and smiled at Liu Hengxu with a strange expression: "Liu Hengxu, your name is not bad; ”

On the side, the old manager quietly listened to Di Jin's words, stood on the "corpse refining board", and looked straight at the fat Taoist boy with scarlet eyes.

Seeing that the old man in the Jindan stage was actually following the instructions of a little boy who did not have any spiritual power in his body and remained motionless, the fat Taoist boy Liu Hengxu felt a little strange in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask more. Seeing that they were whispering, he had no way to leave the Spirit Void Pavilion, and he couldn't send a signal from the sect to let people save him.

Why? Because that's absolutely not going to work, yes, it's too embarrassing! He Liu Hengxu is the inheritance disciple of the Lingxu Sect, what is the inheritance disciple, that is the face of a sect!

"Smack!" A big mouth, which can also be said to be a slap, interrupted the thoughts of the fat Taoist boy Liu Hengxu, he opened his mouth a little stunned, looking at the little boy who jumped down from the magic weapon opposite and stood on the Lingxu Pavilion.

Although the little hand was white and tender, it was hot when it was pumped on the face, and he thought that the old man in the Jindan period would teach him a lesson, or kill himself to kill himself, but he did not expect that the handsome and beautiful little boy in front of him would beat him.

The action was done in one go, as if it had been arranged in advance, and it was quick and pleasant!

This feeling is even more disgusting than being seen by Elder Xu that he is stuck in the crack of the door; the fat Taoist boy covered his face and looked at the little boy in front of him stupidly: "You, you dare to hit me!"

There was a monstrous anger in his heart, and the spiritual power began to operate, and the cultivation of the Qi training period seemed to be about to exude and shake Di Jin's young mortal body;

Di Jin didn't care about the fat Daotong's reaction at all, his curious and innocent appearance looked harmless to humans and animals, he blinked his slender eyelashes, and looked at Liu Hengxu with smart eyes: "Little meat ball, do you want to hit my jacket?"

Fat Daotong Liu Hengxu sensed that the control of the aura was being controlled, and he was leaked his aura without even starting to cast a spell; ”

"Shoot!-" Another slap hit the fat Taoist boy Liu Hengxu's face on the other side.

Liu Hengxu wanted to exude his aura and beat this bad-hearted little kid well, but when he saw the murderous scarlet eyes of the old manager Wang Junli opposite, he couldn't help himself, and looked at the little boy in front of him with teary eyes: "Little ancestor, why are you beating me again, you have to have a reason to beat me, right?"

Di Jin, who looked like a five-year-old child, let out a crisp laugh at this moment, touched the red little hand, and spat out at the fat Taoist boy Liu Hengxu: "Call the eldest brother! From today onwards, I will be your eldest brother!"

"Big brother, poof! just you little brat!—"

"Smack!-" Another real big mouth slapped the face of the fat Taoist boy Liu Hengxu, at this time Liu Hengxu broke out, and he angrily burst out from his body The cultivation of the Qi Refining Period raised his hand, intending to beat Di Jin.

"Grandpa Wang!-" A crisp child's voice sounded

The old manager Wang Junli controlled the divine consciousness of the Jindan period to condense at the little fat man in the Lingxu Pavilion, and the fat Taoist boy Liu Hengxu's hand that he had just stretched out froze in place.

"Mom, this hasn't hit the little one yet, the old one has fixed me with a fixation spell. ”

Liu Hengxu looked at the little boy with a very sad gaze, and muttered in his heart: "This is the devil, this is the bully!"

"Smack!-" "Smack-" "Smack-" Before he could breathe, there were several big mouths in succession, and Di Jin, who was shorter than him, also grabbed his fixed hand and stood on the ground as a relay to cushion his feet.

It wasn't until Di Jin twitched more than a dozen times in a row that he felt that this young body was too much to use, and he gasped slightly: "Ah, Grandpa Wang, my little hands are red after beating me, what should I do?"

The pure and clear eyes glared at the fat Taoist boy Liu Hengxu: "Call you fierce me! Tell me to talk about beauty! Don't call me big brother!"