Seeing that the fat man's mouth was foaming at the mouth, Yang Zhao was happy, and his expression was stunned, and he listened to the fat man talk slowly.

I only heard this fat man sway: "As for our brothers, we will be old at first sight, and we will be able to uncover this beam today, brother, you will have such a big God of Wealth brother in the future, and it will be good to mess around in this world in the future, right?"

Seeing that the fat man was talking more and more hot, and his tone was getting louder and louder, Yang Zhao was more interested in his status in the Thousand Treasures Palace, and couldn't help but smile and asked, "What is the position of the second senior brother in the Thousand Treasures Palace?"

"Hehe, I'm not afraid of your jokes, junior brother, senior brother has taken shit luck in recent years, and has risen all the way, and now he has been promoted to the position of the head of the polar region of Qianbao Palace!"

“......”

Ren is how to stabilize Yang Zhao's mind, after hearing such an answer, there was also a very short blank in his mind.

Immediately after, he reacted suddenly, and his subordinates were about to increase their strength, but when the fingers were closed, a wave of treacherous vibrations suddenly appeared in the fat flesh on the back of the fat man's neck, and at the same time, the self-generated resistance in his body actually melted Yang Zhao's blood sea essence breath into it.

The fat right leg was lifted back, but it was sharper than any divine weapon, and what was even worse was that before this fat leg hit Yang Zhao's lower abdomen, the fat man's fierce and cold divine thoughts had completely locked him, making his limbs begin to disobey him.

This is not inferior to the previous Yang Zhao's technique of restraining him, if he doesn't avoid it in time, Yang Zhao has no doubt that he will be cut in half by this fat man's kick!

The figures of the two suddenly separated, and the fat man rolled forward like a ball of meat, a little forward. The string of extraordinary Buddha beads on his wrist shattered together, and one fragment even hit his fat face, making a shallow mark.

The fat man quickly turned around, his body bowed, and his eyes looked at Yang Zhao's opponent for the first time.

Yang Zhao's fingers wiped his lower abdomen, and his robe cracked a small opening, but it didn't hurt the flesh and skin, but it also made him feel a trace of coolness.

This is really not good, Yang Zhao didn't even have time to regret anything, his heart was becoming more and more sensitive and restless. He responded in his place.

Yang Zhao wasn't very accustomed to the fighting style of the Blood God Son's body. So it's natural to keep this frame shot.

But it seems that because of the outright demonization before, his explosive speed at this time is only a little slower than the last time, but it is still shocking! No matter how vigilant the fat man is, the blood is dazzling. It's just a flash in front of you. The blow has reached the body.

"Huh!"

The fat man exhaled. The originally obese body actually puffed up again, and a wave of true qi spewed out from the inside out, like a huge wall. Lying between the two.

When the speed difference is too far, this is more effective than any occlusion.

Yang Zhao slammed into this wall of air, and his body immediately spread, and he unloaded his strength to the top, eliminating the huge impact.

At the same time, the pulsating soul from the opponent spread out in front of you like a long scroll through this wall of qi.

This is naturally much more complicated than the structure of a fish, but Yang Zhao has an indescribable spiritual sense, and there is almost no hindrance, so he can distinguish the nodes of several fatal qi aggregations on the other side, and then, the purple blood qi ignites unexpectedly!

"Stop, stop!"

The fat man who claimed to be the head of the polar region of the Thousand Treasures Palace shouted loudly, but it was only a thumb pressed by Yang Zhao who answered him.

When his thumb pressed against the qi wall, the fat man's eyes, which were not big, shrank to the size of a needle's eye in an instant, and he gasped and exclaimed: "Blood God Finger Robbery!

In an instant, the qi wall disintegrated—this was not shattered by a more powerful force, but in a strange way, it penetrated into the air wall, instantly steaming and maintaining the key nodes of its existence, causing it to completely collapse from the inside.

This decomposition is highly contagious, and can pass through almost any medium, and be transmitted to the object associated with it, which can then lead to the next decomposition activity.

Compared to the terrifying coercion of annihilation, the so-called Blood God Robbery Finger used by a small insect some time ago is simply a joke!

As the most direct recipient, the fat man naturally felt the most profound, and his fat body turned into a pinball again, flying backwards.

In the process, he had already held the Shocking Bell in his hand, and before Yang Zhao's second blow came, he slammed it.

The majestic bell rang in his ears, this was the first time Yang Zhao had dealt with the shock wave of the Shocking Bell head-on, and he only then understood why this fat man would use this bell to resist the sword demon.

This bell is so strange, although his flesh and bones have almost melted into one at this time, and he has closed the relevant knots and six senses in time, but this bell is pervasive, and can even pass through the oscillation of the outside atmosphere, so that the body produces a co-vibration, and its frequency is so changeable that people can't resist it, and their minds are even more dizzy in the vibration.

It's just that he was so dizzy, and the fat man fled a few miles away, still shouting from afar: "Senior brother, don't be angry, I'm wrong, can't I be wrong?"

Yang Zhao frowned, he really couldn't figure it out now.

This cunning fat man, obviously his strength is amazing, purely in terms of cultivation, he must still be above him, just now he completely relied on the strange methods of the blood god son, to gain a slight upper hand, if he really fights, after a long time, he may also change the direction of the wind.

Thinking about it, this fat man's heart is also bright, but why do you want to make this shape?

After all, Yang Zhao is still a rational character who is more impulsive than impulsive, and he is more inclined to use his head to solve problems. After weighing it for a while, he finally put his body on hold, only narrowed the distance a little, stared at the fat man's fat face, and smiled slightly.

"Kei...... I remember that the head of your palace in this realm is not Zhu Liang, Zhu is in charge, when did you change the second senior brother to go up?"

The fat man wiped his sweat while leaning towards Yang Zhao with a smile.

"That's the old yellow calendar, just five days ago, my senior brother has stepped down and wants to give up the position of principal to me. It's just that a few shopkeepers in the polar regions still have a little objection, so they sent an envoy to find a treasure at the bottom of the North Sea as a seniority. Unexpectedly, he ran into the old monster of the Sword Demon, and even the helpers sent by the shopkeeper were compensated. Alas, it's a big loss, it's a big loss!"

Listening to the fat man said it easily, Yang Zhao could hear many different meanings from it.

Just like a fat man casually sacrificing his classmates, the so-called resignation, errand, and even helper and other words always give people an eerie perception, making people taste the strong conspiracy and bloody atmosphere.

There was a slight cold arc on his lips, but he also temporarily accepted the fat man's statement. However, soon the fat man's actions made his eyelids jump. (To be continued......)