Chapter 166 Yan Min

The third volume of the seven-star mysterious demon suddenly rises

Chapter 166 Yan Min

"Guest?" Jiyang raised his eyebrows, with surprise on his face, and then said in a bad tone, "I don't know that there are guests I know in this faraway city!" Grandma, uncle, what kind of cat and dog can I see at will?

Jiyang's cry was like a thunder falling from nine days. The loud sound made the whole room roar, and two exquisite vases were broken into countless pieces under this sound and scattered all over the ground. It can be said to be full of momentum.

And Xiao Er outside the door seemed to be suppressed by this shocking sound. He didn't make a sound for a long time. Just when Jiyang thought he had been scared by his own sound, Xiao Er's voice outside the door came weakly again: "Mr. Qi, this guest who wants to see is Yan Minyan in Piaoyuan City. Grandpa! Master Yan is one of the three helmsmen of the business in Piaoyuan City. He has a lot of property under his name. Master Yan told the small that as long as you see him, you are willing to give away a quarter of the family property.

"A quarter of the family property is given away. Hey hey, this Master Yan is really generous." Jiyang sneered and didn't look at all: "Then invite him in. I'd like to see what kind of big man this Uncle Yan is!"

Before Jiyang's voice fell, the door of the wing room was crushed with a "pull" sound. At the same time, a huge and undiminished figure bumped into it like a hill, and suddenly rushed to Jiyang from the door of the wing room. In the middle of the room, there was a finely carved mahogany tea table. The fresh and elegant tea set on it was instantly crushed by this huge figure.

"Master Xianshi, help me, Master Xianshi, help me!" Jiyang, who had just picked up a cup of tea and didn't have time to drink it, looked at the huge thing in front of him in a daze, and the celadon teacup in his hand slipped from his stiff hand and fell on the wooden floor into eight petals.

"Oh, my God, is this still a human?" Jiyang's forehead was a little black. At this time, in front of him was a huge humanoid creature three meters high. It was still a little reluctant to say that it was a humanoid creature. Mr. Yan, who seemed to be one of the three helmsmen in the business field mentioned by the store Xiaoer, looked like a huge meatball, and his limbs seemed to be The four thick and short abnormal pillars inserted on this meat ball were actually seven or eight times fatter than the fat shopkeeper who was scared to break his crotch before. His huge body almost completely covered the huge face that looked a little fat, which was almost connected to his body. At this time, a fat face was covered with fine beads of sweat. The two eyes that were about to be squeezed by the fat around the eyes and could barely open a crack. At this time, they were flowing out with stream-like tears, a piece of sea-blue silk cloth that could barely cover the body and could hardly be called clothes. Wet, tightly stuck to the body full of miserable white fat, and then combined with the pig-killing howling, Jiyang's blackened forehead was suddenly covered with black lines.

"Help, Lord Fairy, help!" It was like Yan Min lying on the ground at this time. His round belly propped up his body, and his short limbs were stretching back and forth in mid-air. Unexpectedly, he could not touch the ground, just like a huge old turtle floating in the sea.

"Hey hey, Master Yan, right? Hey hey, why do you recognize people randomly? I'm not your fairy master. I can't afford this crime of pretending to be a fairy master. Jiyang barely resisted the cold in his heart, pretended to smile awkwardly, and looked around at this huge meat mountain.

"No!" When Master Yan heard the words, he immediately opened a pair of almost invisible little eyes: "Isn't it? Why not? Isn't it that my head is white?"

The old tears that were originally flowing suddenly stopped, as if they had never cried, which made Jiyang stunned and sighed in his heart that there were really nothing strange in the world! He has seen such a great fat man for the first time in his life.

After turning his almost invisible neck with difficulty, Master Yan, one of the three business helmsmen of Piaoyuan City, immediately pulled a male duck and roared loudly: "Zhang Chen! Zhang Chen! You old miscellaneous hairy man with no hair on your mouth, get out of here for you, Mr. Yan Min!"

"Zhang Chen! Zhang Chen! Where did your grandma hide? Get out of here for you, Mr. Yan Min! Get out of here!"

"Master, the little one is here, here!" Jiyang rubbed his eyes and looked at the wall on one side in surprise. He saw a thin old man in a gray robe with a square scarf on it. The skinny old man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was holding his back tightly against the wall and shouting loudly.

"Yo-ho!" Jiyang was very happy. As soon as Master Yan jumped in, he didn't pay much attention to it. There was a third person in the room when he heard this sound and emotion!

Where is it? Hurry up and get out in front of your old man! Get out of here!" Yan Min tossed his feet to the ground a few times, and finally turned over and sat up with a "cooing".

Sitting on the ground with a "boom", the originally unbearable wooden floor was suddenly smashed into a deep hole five or six feet deep, just pocketing the huge buttocks of the old man Yan, making a burst of unbearable sound. At the same time, the whole room shook fiercely with the movement of the old man Yan.

Jiyang, sitting in **, was shaken up two or three feet high in this series of vibrations, and then fell back to the wood** again with a "puff". After this earth-shaking toss, there was no place in the wing room, that is, the extremely hard wall at this time. It also cracked a few huge cracks with the thickness of ordinary people's thumbs, all the way from the roof to the floor where Yan Min sat down, and it was about to collapse.

Jiyang swallowed his saliva with some difficulty and carefully played out a formula to fix the surrounding structure a little. After all this, he was a little relieved. He was really afraid that the room would be scattered by Master Yan.

"Come on, come on! The villain is here!" The thin old man, who barely squeezed out a gap between the wall and Master Yan's huge meat mountain, immediately rushed to Yan Min with his hands and feet and crawled.

"Master, master, the villain is here." As soon as Zhang Chen came out, a flattering smile immediately appeared on his face.

Before the skinny old man stood firmly, he heard a whistling wind in his ear, and then there was a loud sound. The old man named Zhang Chen was slapped far away by a meat hand the size of a cattail fan, and two big good teeth suddenly swelled up quickly from there. His cheeks collapsed and hit them on the window sill of the wing room. He made two transparent holes in the window. I don't know where they flew.

"Grandma, do you want to fool your old master if you find someone to eat and don't work? Today, my grandmother slapped you to death!"

The skinny old man, who had not yet recovered, suddenly trembled all over when he heard the words and shouted with great grievance: "Wrong, my lord, the villain really saw this young man suddenly emerge from the ground with his own eyes! It's a real fairy method! This young man came out of the little man's feet at that time, and the little man would not admit his mistake!"

Hearing the words, Yan Min, who had raised her hand and was about to slap her again, was stunned first, and then she lay down in front of Jiyang with a wailing sound and shouted, "Help! Master Xianshi, help me................."