Chapter 29 Little Fat Man's Bullish

Chapter 29 Little Fat Man's Bullish

Zhuge Yuren and Xia Houyang listened to the old man who sold shoes and discussed how to find the hunter surnamed Niu. After they discussed a general, they did not see Zhou Yisheng and Liu Qiaoyi, making them easy to find, but they were no more children. After finding this small market, they had no choice but to do it.

According to the old man, they found the remote place. There were only a few simple houses. There was a fence outside the house. There was a red date tree with dripping green dates in the fence, which were not yet ripe. Some flowers and plants were picked under the tree, and there were faintly singing and dogs barking. The environment was quite elegant and quiet. How can it be seen that it is a vulgar hunter, but it is like a bookish family living in seclusion.

Xia Houyang's temper has always been bad because of Liu Qiaoyi's departure, and he can't find a place to vent, just like a gunpowder barrel.

Zhuge Yuren knows Xia Houyang's thoughts and doesn't care about him. When he comes here, he has to ask others. Naturally, he can't let this gunpowder barrel, which will explode at any time, call the door.

Crossing the bamboo fence and passing under the tree, a series of green dates fell down, crackling like raindrops. Zhuge Yuren was horrren. His martial arts have reached such a level that he has not escaped these dates. If it is a hidden weapon, he has now passed away. Zhuge Yuren protected his head with one hand, jumped away, and slapped the jujube tree.

The jujube tree suddenly shook. Zhuge Yuren's palm hit the tree and was immediately bounced away, and hot pain came from his palm.

"Oh! What kind of person pretends to be a ghost? Grandpa cut you down.

Xia Houyang reacted, shouted, pulled out the knife around his waist and rushed to it. The fence outside the courtyard was trampled by him, and the human knife was united, and the momentum was more powerful. The knife flashed coldly, as if it could break everything with one knife.

The jujube tree shook faster and made a deep hum. The knife cut on the tree, sonorous, as if it had been cut on the gold iron, and the treasure knife was also shaken. There were bursts of hot pain from Xiahou Yanghu's mouth. The treasure knife came out of his hand and the tiger's mouth was bleeding.

"Hee! I want to cut down my tree, but I have never asked if I agree with you. The short and solid little fat man jumped off the tree, only fourteen or fifteen years old, and his chubby face looked very honest. He patted his wrinkled clothes with both hands, patted off the leaves, looked at the two people next to the tree, and said with a smile.

Zhuge Yuren was shocked. Are the people in this mountain so powerful? Will he have anything to do with those sects in Wushen Mountain? He said quietly, "Zhuge Yuren, the tenth heir of Zhuge Villa, may I ask if this little brother is surnamed Niu?"

Zhuge Villa is famous for its strange organs. When his ancestors were in the latest prosperity, he was a minister of the Daxia Ministry of Industry and was responsible for the construction of the Daxia bedroom. However, since the demise of Daxia, the remnants of the ancestors have ceased, and Zhuge Villa has also fallen.

Xia Houyang looked angrily at the little fat man who jumped down from the tree. His eyebrows trembled and his sleeves were pulled by Zhuge Yuren. He was not easy to attack. He was not as good as others! He turned his face and arched his hand and said, "Xiahou's family, Xiahouyang! Admiration! I admire it!"

The Xiahou family was the general of Daxia for generations. Daxia perished, and the Xiahou family also fell down.

"Hehe! My name is Niu Qi. What did you say about Zhuge Villa? I haven't heard of Xiahou's family. What did you come to my house for? The little fat man waved his hand carelessly, picked up the green dates that fell on the ground, wiped them on the sackcloth, and threw them into his mouth.

The little fat man seemed to be a little embarrassed by them, and he handed out the dates with a smile.

"No!" Zhuge Yuren saw Xia Houyang's face getting worse and worse. He quickly grabbed him and waved his hand and said.

"Is your elder at home? We want to ask your elders for help. Zhuge Yuren did not dare to underestimate the family and spoke very kindly.

"No, someone came to ask them for help, and they all went up the mountain. Humph! Don't take me with you, leave me here to look after the house. The little fat man bit the green dates and didn't seem to be afraid of sourness at all.

"Hmm!" After getting the reply of the little fat man, Xia Houyang turned around and left.

"Alas! Little brother, don't mind! My brother has no malice. We will come back to visit your parents after we go down the mountain!" Zhuge Yuren wanted to ask Xiahouyang to stay, but after thinking about it, it was really unnecessary. He arched his hand and planned to leave.

The little fat man put all the green dates in his arms and waved his hand and said, "Don't go! Are you going to go to the mountain?"

"Jade Kirin! Let's go. Xia Houyang greeted impatiently.

Zhuge Yuren did not move, nodded and looked at him, waiting for the little fat man's follow-up.

"I'll help you." The little fat man said with a smile.

"Didn't your parents ask you to look at the house? If you leave with us, aren't you afraid that the elders will blame you when they go home? Zhuge Yuren was secretly happy. He thought that there would be no gain in this trip, but he didn't expect to take away such a master, but he did not immediately make a statement, but carefully considered the pros and cons.

It's okay. They are afraid that I will go out to make trouble. I can kill jackals at the age of five, tear tigers and leopards at the age of seven, and come out safely at the age of fourteen. As long as we return in front of them, they will not be blamed. The little fat man smiled harmlessly, but what he said was extremely rampant. This is not a personal feat. I'm afraid monsters can't do this!

Zhuge Yuren can no longer describe his current mood with shock at this time! Although he knew that the little fat man would not be simple, he didn't expect him to be so fierce that he was even more moved. This treasure hunt may be the time when he found the secrets left by his ancestors to revive the prestige of the family. With his help, he is more likely to succeed. After thinking for a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! If your elders blame you, I will bear it with you. If anything happens, I will personally come to plead guilty.

"Then let's go!" The little fat man is also impatient and goes out without looking back.

"Aren't you going home to get something?" Zhuge Yuren saw that he was so anxious that he was always a little uneasy and couldn't help asking.

"No, we hunters' tools never leave us." The little fat man's hand suddenly opened, shining a cold light in the sun, shaking his hand, and the light disappeared in an instant.

Zhuge Yuren only felt a strong wind scratching his face and cut him in pain. A leaf floated down from the jujube tree, but it had been nailed to a tree, just a breath.

Cold sweat flowed down in an instant. What kind of cultivation is this man? Zhuge Yuren can be sure that if this little fat man wants to take his life, it will be as easy as killing chickens and dogs. He was originally an open-minded person, but now he inevitably has a complex mood in his heart. It's really a mountain and a mountain high!

The little fat man is very familiar with these mountain roads and takes the two of them to keep walking between the paths and walk very fast. The little fat man was also an optimist. He laughed all the way and seemed to have no scheming. He soon became acquainted with Xia Houyang. Xia Houyang was not a stingy person. Gradually, he forgot the embarrassment of Liu Qiaoyi and happily got along with this little fat man.

Looking at the fireworks rising from the sky, Xia Houyang was the most nervous. He seemed to think of a possibility, but his mood was undoubtedly exposed because of the gloomy face. He was so angry that he planned to run in the direction of the fireworks.

"Brother Xiahou! Don't worry, that place is just the path we are going to pass. It's not far away. We'll be there soon. The little fat man looked at the beautiful fireworks in the sky and read it slowly.

Zhou Yisheng seemed to fall into endless darkness. He only remembered that before he fell into a coma, because of his anger, his mind was in danger of getting out of control. Later, he forcibly urged the Buddha's voice, his strength dissipated, and he forgot everything. When I woke up, my mind was filled with lead, and I was dizzy and didn't know anything. I could only see four figures shaking in front of me, my eyelids were heavy, and I fainted again.

Several people continued to go on the road, but they carried Zhou Yisheng on their backs angrily and felt that Zhou Yisheng's body was strange. The little fat man quickly put Zhou Yisheng to the ground, patted Zhou Yisheng's face and shouted, "Brother Zhou, I'm a little fat! Wake up."

The little fat man saw that Zhou Yisheng did not respond and turned out a small cloth bag from his chest. After opening it, a stench came. The three quickly covered their noses and retreated, but the little fat man took a deep breath as if enjoying it and pointed the bag at Zhou Yisheng's nose.

"Little fat man! You are really Brother Zhou's brother. What do you give to Brother Zhou? You won't hurt him!" Liu Qiaoyi pinched his nose, and the nasal sound came, delicate and soft, and asked worriedly.

Xia Houyang's fist was clenched. He wanted to roar angrily and vent his anger, but Liu Qiaoyi was in front of him. He did not dare to say anything and could only endure it.

The little fat man's face trembled and snorted angrily, "If it hadn't been for you, my eldest brother wouldn't have been hurt. Humph! This is air-dried dragon bile, a peerless tonic.

"Dragon bile!" The three shouted at the same time. The dragon is a peerless mythical beast, comparable to the existence of immortals. It only exists in the legend. Is this real gentian? After screaming, he obviously realized that it was impossible. However, Zhuge Yuren thought more deeply. This family is extraordinary, and this dragon bile is definitely not an ordinary thing.

"Little fat man! Don't spit blood on people. Brother Zhou's business is none of my business. Liu Qiaoyi came forward and pinched the fat meat on his bullish face and said angrily.

"Brother Zhou woke up and knew it was you." The little fat man was treating Zhou Yisheng and couldn't spare his hand to deal with her. He rolled his eyes at Liu Qiaoyi and ignored him directly.

A cool breath drilled into Zhou Yisheng's nostrils and rushed straight to his brain, and his consciousness quickly recovered. What subconsciously smelled was very useful to me, and immediately increased the suction. A green smoke in the bag rushed out and quickly penetrated into Zhou Yisheng's nostrils.

The little fat man didn't expect such a change. He held Zhou Yisheng in one hand and a bag in the other. He didn't move at all. He hurriedly roared, "Brother Zhou, this thing can poison even kill a real dragon if you smoke too much. Don't smoke it."

The hand holding the cloth bag anxiously wanted to pinch the gap, but the smoke in the cloth bag was thicker and rushed into Zhou Yisheng's nose.