Chapter 424 Little Fatty

There is a small river on the mountain road leading to Xingerling, but it is five or six meters wide. There is a small wooden bridge on the river, which looks very fragile. When Xiong Tianba rode a bear across the bridge, Yang Zhiyun thought it would collapse on the spot, but this seemingly fragile bridge has been standing up until now.

And now there is a big fat man on this bridge, who is very fat and fat. Yang Zhiyun thought it was a big stone that jumped out of nowhere. Yang Zhiyun stopped to observe carefully. The fat man sat on the ground in a tights, with curly hair on his head, a headscarf, and a big black pot on his back, that is, This pot is the easiest to see. The bottom of the pot is black and ugly, and all kinds of grease are dirty, just like the rotten pot that has been burned for several years on the roadside stall.

The fat man seemed to be quite alert. He looked back and saw Yang Zhiyun wondering, "Who are you?"

Yang Zhiyun said with the corners of his mouth, "Who are you?"

"Nerve!" The fat man shrugged his shoulders and then turned his head back to look at the direction of Xingerling. The two green beans stared at the bear guards on the mountain road, showing endless resentful eyes.

It's so disglapsive! Yang Zhiyun pouted indifferently and then walked towards Xingerling. The fat man who ignored him suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Hey, I can't get through the front."

Yang Zhiyun was stunned and said, "What? Why can't you pass?"

The fat man said with an unhappy face, "I don't know. Anyway, the bears just won't let it pass. They said that there was a serious situation during this period, so they didn't let anyone else enter."

A serious thing? Yang Zhiyun thought for a moment and understood what was going on and what else could happen. What else could there be other than those people of the Black Wings? It seemed that it was just the right time. Yang Zhiyun walked forward without thinking, leaving the fat man behind and shouting: "Hey! Hello! Hello!"

Crossing the bridge, two tall and strong Xiong guards stopped in front of Yang Zhiyun and shouted, "Those who come stop! Xingerling is closed to traffic now. Please come back later!"

Yang Zhiyun arched his hand and said, "Guys, under the storm, I am a friend of the patriarch Xuanyuan Tiangong. The patriarch Xiong Tianba also knows me. If it's convenient, can you help me pass it?"

Two bear guards looked at each other, and one of them scratched his head and said, "Hey, have you heard of this name?"

Another bear guard said confusedly, "I seem to have heard of it."

Yang Zhiyun was speechless. Shit, I haven't left for a long time. Seeing that the two bear guards were still standing there stupidly and obviously not having enough brains, Yang Zhiyun had to say, "Hey, you two, if you can't, can you help me go in and pass it."

Right here, the confused bear guard suddenly exclaimed, "Oh! I remember that you are the young man who went out with the bear patriarch last time!"

"Yes, yes, yes! I am!" Yang Zhiyun nodded quickly, but he was helpless. It was really a bear.

The bear guard turned sideways and made way and said, "Since you don't need to report it, the patriarch Xuanyuan has informed us. If you come to him, go straight in."

Yang Zhiyun smiled and said, "In that case, I will go straight in. Thank you two."

Two bear guards waved their hands and said, "You're welcome."

Yang Zhiyun was about to walk in and suddenly remembered the fat man's cry: "Hey! Hello! Don't go! Wait for me!" Yang Zhiyun stopped and frowned and said, "What do you want to do?"

Before the fat man opened his mouth, the two bear guards said viciously, "Hey! Fat man! Don't make trouble here. I'll slap you to death again!"

Yang Zhiyun couldn't help smiling. The person with the Xiong family still called others fat. He stood there like a wall and was embarrassed to talk about others, but it was also true. Maybe his figure was still slim in the Xiong family.

The fat man's face was full of embarrassment. He ignored the two bear guards and pulled Yang Zhiyun's clothes and said, " boss, can you take me in!"

Yang Zhiyun inadvertently opened the fat man's hand and put his hands on his chest and said, "Let's talk about what's wrong with you first."

The fat man looked at the empty space next to the two fierce bear guards and said, "Can you go and talk about it?"

Yang Zhiyun looked over there. It was a maple leaf forest and shook his head and said, "If you have anything, just say so." It's not that he is afraid of the fat man's conspiracy and tricks, but he is not an idle person. Can't you say that you call me to go? And you asked me for it.

The fat man glanced at his little eyes and said helplessly when he saw Yang Zhiyun, "Well, I'm a second-turn player..." Before he finished speaking, Yang Zhiyun immediately interrupted him and grabbed the fat man's collar and said, "What? Are you a second-turn player? What are you kidding!"

"Oh, hey! Let go first!" The fat man wanted to open Yang Zhiyun's hand.

Yang Zhiyun let go of his fingers. Judging from the power of the fat man's hand, it can't be a second-turn player. What's more, when he struggled several times, his body did not emit any true qi flow, saying that he was a two-turn player? Absolutely impossible! Yang Zhiyun sneered and said, "Hey, fat man, don't joke, okay? If you want to lie, just say a little reason."

The fat man said angrily, "Who lied to people!" Can you listen to me first?"

Yang Zhiyun waved his hand and said, "Well, you said it."

The fat man tidied up his clothes and said, "I'm a second-turn player, but I'm a life type player."

Yang Zhiyun interrupted him again and said, "The second-turn player of life? Do you have this kind of second-turn player? No way?"

The fat man roared angrily, "Listen to me!"

Yang Zhiyun was ashamed. He was indeed a little offended and quickly waved his hand and said, "You said what you said."

The fat man breathed a sigh of relief, as if to get rid of the anger in his heart. Then he looked at Yang Zhiyun's mouth, suddenly stunned and frowned and said, "Where did I just say?"

"Puff!" Yang Zhiyun fell to the ground, supported the bear guard next to him and stood up to wipe his sweat and said, "You are a second-turn player in life."

The fat man said with oil on his face, "I'm a second-turn player of the life type, not a second-turn player of life. There is a big difference between one word. Do you know that both the main attack and the auxiliary players will have combat ability, but I don't have it.

Yang Zhiyun frowned. Isn't there really such a second-turn player? Could it be...

The fat man patted the pot on his back and said, "I'm from Yunlu Xianju. My master is a glutton of Yunlu Xianju. He is naturally delicious and doesn't like cultivation. He has been a chef in Yunlu Xianju for 300 years. Don't think this pot on my back is inconspicuous. It has a history of more than 300 years. I can use this The mouth pot makes all kinds of top dishes, and these dishes have special abilities..." The fat man said here and didn't go on.

Yang Zhiyun said in a frenruly, "What special ability?"

The fat man said with a sinister expression on his face, "Unless you promise to take me in, I won't tell you!"

Yang Zhiyun's face was rigid, and he also talked about the conditions. Let's see how I can treat you. He turned around and walked inside and said in an unhappy tone, "Don't talk about it. Anyway, I don't believe it."

Seeing that Yang Zhiyun was about to leave, he quickly shouted, "I said! I said, "I can't do it yet!"

Yang Zhiyun turned his head with a smile. When the fat man saw Yang Zhiyun's smiling face, he immediately understood that he was deliberately scolding himself, and then looked at Yang Zhiyun complainingly. I understand Yang Zhiyun's scolding. After all, he will definitely be unhappy if he is hit by a conspiracy.

"Go on." Yang Zhiyun was very happy.

The fat man grinned and said, "If you eat my dish, you can burst your strength in a short time, or move quickly, stop bleeding, or improve bone hardness or even be invisible, but the time is very short." Although the fat man complained in his heart that his words were very vague, Yang Zhiyun still heard the content and was shocked and said, "Are you sure? Are you sure you can be invisible!"

The fat man turned his eyes and said, "I'm sure, but special ingredients are necessary. I went to Xingerling this time to find this ingredient." The fat man just finished speaking, Yang Zhiyun directly put his arms around the fat man's neck and said like an iron buddy, "Ok! It's up to me. What do we have to do with it? Brother!"

The fat man almost burst into tears when he heard this. You are my own brother. I thought I was the thickest in the world, but I didn't expect to meet someone thicker than me today!

Yang Zhiyun put his arm on the fat man's shoulder and said kindly, "Hahaha, I don't know what your name is, buddy!"

The fat man looked like Fan Wei met Zhao Benshan and said helplessly, "My name is Xiao Pang, and you can call me Fatty."

"Hahahaha, little fat man, I can take you in, but you have to promise me one thing!" Yang Zhiyun said with a sinister smile.

The fat man shook his chest and looked at Yang Zhiyun with fear and said, "I'm not a jerk."

"Are you a wikic?" Before Yang Zhiyun could react, he immediately slapped the fat man on the ground and said angrily, "Damn it, I'm not a sage!" If I want to be a sed, I won't look for you!"

The fat man patted the dust on his body and got up and said depressedly, "Then what do you want me to do?"

Yang Zhiyun said with a grinning face, "Do you know who I am?"

The fat man was stunned and quickly returned: "Who is it?"

"I'm the god of killing storm!" Yang Zhiyun said with a straight face.

"Killing God Storm?" The fat man looked surprised. Mung bean stared at Yang Zhiyun for a long time and then said, "Who is that?"

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