Chapter 174: A fart is worth 10,000 dollars

"Lonely you grandma, it really stinks!"

The thin man hurriedly covered his nose, and together with Duan Fan, he was dozens of meters away from the fat man's loneliness, and then he scolded.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The fat man was lonely at this time, and he laughed awkwardly, and he was embarrassed to refute that the thin man was tired.

"Okay, catty, I always feel that there is something wrong with this place, let's hurry up and collect all the ghost lingzhi in this place, so as not to have too many dreams at night." ”

Duan Fan didn't want to pay attention to the fat man loneliness, he found that it was a big mistake to bring the fat man out lonely, and at this time he could only think about leaving here as soon as possible.

"Great!"

The thin man nodded lonely, he was also very happy to see so many ghost lingzhi, and he had long wanted to pick them all.

Hearing Duan Fan say this, he promised that he would go and pick the ghost spirit mushroom on the ground.

It's just that they haven't waited for Duan Fan and Mao Yu to make the next move, and the two of them just heard a huge muffled sound, and the earth seemed to tremble, followed by the lonely and comfortable moaning of the fat man.

"Ah, cool!"

The corners of Duan Fan and Mao Yu's mouths twitched, and they wanted to scold, but before the two of them could scold, the two of them felt the earth tremble, and then it was like a black hole under their feet, and the ground all collapsed.

Almost instantly, except for the stone platform where the fat man was squatting lonely, everything in the entire space was gone, even the ghost spirit mushroom on the ground disappeared.

Duan Fan was holding a Netherworld Lingzhi in his hand, his body was suspended in the air, and the expressions on his face were extremely rich, ranging from anger, consternation, and ...... But in the end, I could only grit my teeth and spit out a few words. "I'll fuck you uncle!"

The loneliness of the thin man on the side is also not much better, if it weren't for the strangeness of this space, he would have rushed up and beaten the fat man lonely.

The fat man looked at everything in front of him in a lonely and stunned state, and he was still a little incredulous, what did I do? I didn't do anything, I just let out a fart! God, do you want to play with me like this!!

At this time, it is a true portrayal of the loneliness of the fat man.

Although the fat man was lonely, he didn't know what was going on in front of him, but he also knew that it was because of a fart he had just made all the ghost lingzhi here disappear without a trace.

For a while, the fat man's lonely heart was in pain! It was even more uncomfortable than death.

It's just that soon, the fat man lonely felt two murderous eyes looking at him, and the fat man was lonely and his whole body trembled unconsciously, and his heart fluttered.

"Boss, I'm ...... I...... I...... I don't know what's going on, I just let out a fart!"

You can see that I just let out a fart, and I really didn't do anything!

"Hehe, what a fart!"

Duan Fan almost gritted his teeth, ya, one of your farts is really sky-high! Even Lao Tzu can't afford it.

Thousands of Phantom Lingzhi are gone, how long will it take Lao Tzu to find them.

Thinking about it, the more Duan Fan thought about it, the more angry he became, glaring at the fat man's loneliness, and his figure slowly approached the fat man's loneliness.

Even the thin man on the side clenched his fists tightly, gritting his teeth and flying towards the fat man.

"Boss...... Boss, you can't do this, I really didn't do anything!"

This time the fat man was lonely and really wanted to cry, he was beaten by Duan Fan and the thin cat for not long ago, and then he let out a fart, if he was going to be beaten, he would not want anyone to live.

Don't be like this? How can there be such a good thing, Lao Tzu is in a bad mood today, it's no wonder if I don't beat you.

Duan Fan slowly approached the fat man's loneliness, his fists already clenched.

It's just that before Duan Fan got close to the fat man's lonely side, a yin sound suddenly sounded in the air, like metal rubbing.

"Boom, Lao Tzu can finally see the light of day again, Xuanzong, you old thing, Lao Tzu will be the first to kill you when he comes out!"

"Huh?"

Duan Fan frowned, he felt a huge threat from this voice, knowing that the person who spoke must be extremely powerful.

The fat man was also startled when he was lonely, he didn't wipe his buttocks, and hurriedly lifted his pants and ran behind Duan Fan with a smoke.

Duan Fan was waiting for the man who spoke to appear, but the voice of the angry person came from the air again.

"I'm fucking your grandma, it's that turtle son bastard, who actually shit on Lao Tzu's head, hurry up and kill himself obediently in front of Lao Tzu. ”

"Bastard, it's stinking to death!"

The corners of Duan Fan's mouth twitched, and he glanced at the fat man lonely, but he felt a feeling of absurdity, feeling that this matter was really ...... Pit daddy!

The fat man was a little lonely and a little twisted, but he also knew that he seemed to have done another 'amazing' big thing, so he could only stand behind Duan Fan in a sneering manner, not daring to speak.

The man scolded for a while, as if he had scolded enough, and then focused his attention on Duan Fan and the others.

Although Duan Fan didn't see the figure of that person, he could clearly feel that the person was looking at him, and he only felt that the strength of that person was extremely strong, which made his back chill slightly, and he was unconsciously ready to make a move.

Who knew that the man didn't attack Duan Fan, but said fiercely to the fat man's loneliness: "Dead fat man, are you on Lao Tzu's head?"

The fat man's loneliness was originally an arrogant master, and he didn't dare to be arrogant in front of Duan Fan because of Duan Fan's obscenity, but today someone called him a fat man, and now the loneliness can't be tolerated.

At that moment, he raised his head and scolded unceremoniously: "His grandmother's, it's that turtle grandson, dare to scold you for being a lonely uncle?"

However, as soon as the fat man's lonely words fell, the air in the entire space became solidified, and an incomparably cold murderous aura all hit the fat man's loneliness, and the temperature of the surrounding space also became extremely cold.

The fat man shuddered, screamed strangely, and hurriedly ran behind Duan Fan to hide.

When he saw Duan Fan still standing calmly on the side, the fat man felt a great increase in confidence when he was lonely, and he couldn't help but scold: "The turtle grandson who hides his head and tail, there is a kind of you who come out to the lonely uncle, and see your lonely uncle break your dog's legs." ”

After waiting for a while, the incomparably cold murderous aura still locked the fat man's loneliness, the difference was that even Duan Fan and the thin man were included in it.

"Arrogant, such an arrogant boy, I have never been insulted like this since my bloodthirsty demon lord debuted, and I have not been on the head, Lao Tzu will not kill you, you dead fat man, Lao Tzu will let you taste the most painful torture in the world today, let your soul burn on the everlasting lamp, and let you die if you want to. ”

The Bloodthirsty Demon Lord's voice came to mind in the air, and his voice was full of anger.

"Hmph, who are you scaring about?" The fat man took a step back, but still said in a tough tone: "Don't think that your lonely uncle can't see it, you are simply sealed in that stone platform and can't get out, and you are still chirping there crookedly, full of big farts, isn't it ashamed?"

Although the fat man is lonely and usually very unorganized, he still has some careful eyes, since the bloodthirsty demon lord seems to be extremely strong, but he does not appear, he just makes threats, which explains the problem.

Combined with all kinds of speculation, the fat man was lonely, and he believed that the bloodthirsty demon lord must have been sealed on the stone platform.

"You're right, you dead fat man. The Bloodthirsty Demon Lord sneered disdainfully, but then his tone turned cold. "Even if Lao Tzu is sealed, so what? Lao Tzu wants to kill you, it's as simple as crushing an ant to death. ”

"Hehe, in that case, why don't you do it?"

Knowing that the Bloodthirsty Demon Lord was sealed and couldn't come out, the fat man was a lot more relieved, and he was no longer afraid at this time, and stood up from behind Duan Fan, with his hands on his hips, looking at the direction of the stone platform with disdain.

At this moment, a stream of black gas shot out from the stone platform, and it hit the fat man's lonely eyebrows.

"Be careful when you're lonely!"

Duan Fan frowned, his figure appeared in front of the fat man's loneliness like a ghost, and the seventh seal of the Heavenly Great Handprint was instantly punched.

Under the battle between the seventh seal of the Heavenly Great Mudra and the black qi, there was a muffled sound, and both of them dissipated into the air.

"Hey, I didn't expect you kid to have such magical powers. ”

The Bloodthirsty Demon Lord was surprised for a moment, but then blurted out even more frightened. "Chaos Holy Body, you kid turned out to be a Chaos Holy Body!"

Duan Fan frowned, but he didn't speak, just stared coldly in the direction of the stone platform.

Although the blow just now was on par with the Bloodthirsty Demon Lord, Duan Fan knew that he was far from being the opponent of the Bloodthirsty Demon Lord, or that it would be easy to kill him with the Bloodthirsty Demon Lord's strength.

For a while, Duan Fan didn't dare to act rashly, he had to find the right time to escape.

Although the fat man was lonely and the thin man was tired, he didn't know what the Chaos Holy Body was, but he also knew that he couldn't talk nonsense at this time and waited for Duan Fan's decision.

After a while, the Bloodthirsty Demon Lord seemed to come back to his senses from his surprise, and looked Duan Fan up and down cautiously, before he said, "Boy, how about I make a deal with you?"

"Deal?"

Duan Fan was very surprised why the Bloodthirsty Demon Lord suddenly proposed to trade with him, logically speaking, the Bloodthirsty Demon Lord hated the fat man and was lonely, and he couldn't wait to kill the three of them as soon as possible, and proposing a deal at this time would inevitably make people wonder.

"Boy, just say yes or no, Lao Tzu doesn't have so much patience to consume with you!"

The Bloodthirsty Demon Lord's temper didn't seem to be very good, and he was very impatient to urge Duan Fan to get up.

Duan Fan smiled, although he had doubts in his heart, his face was still calm and abnormal. "The junior is just a small Death Snatcher Realm martial artist, I don't know what qualifications he has to make a deal with the senior?"

"Hmph, you kid don't pretend there. The Bloodthirsty Demon Lord snorted coldly, and seemed to be very unwilling to see Duan Fan.