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Chapter 404 Zhang Wei Shows His Power (Part [-])
Nima, who is your wife?
Zhang Wei was startled, the fat man ran towards him, he couldn't help but tense, completely frightened by the fat man.

The fat man who was running was like a mountain of meat moving, his saliva was rushing, glittering in mid-air, and the ground trembled as he ran.

The people around were also taken aback by his actions. They looked at Zhang Wei, full of weirdness, and they even thought it was a little funny.

Could this fat man have the goodness of Long Yang?

Could it be love at first sight with Young Master Zhang?
This……

Everyone couldn't help feeling cold.

But the middle-aged man in the green robe was smiling, and he didn't mean to stop him at all. He was the only one who understood Qing Tian's thoughts.

Under the shocking eyes of everyone, the fat man came to Zhang Wei, and his small eyes, which were squeezed into gaps by the fat, opened suddenly at this moment.

There was an extremely fanatical light in his eyes, drooling, and he smirked, and stretched out his big fleshy hand towards Zhang Wei.

The corners of Zhang Wei's eyes twitched a little, his body tightened involuntarily, and his expression became more and more strange.

Is this fat man...

The people around were really sweating for Zhang Wei, but it was inevitable that some people gloated at his misfortune.

But in the next second, the fat man's big hand missed Zhang Wei, and grabbed Bai Tong behind Zhang Wei, his eyes were wild, his mouth was buzzing vaguely, and he had a wretched smile on his face.

"Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, my daughter-in-law!"

Bai Tong was startled suddenly, his face paled, his eyes were full of panic, and he couldn't help hiding behind Zhang Wei.

To her, the big hand of the fat man in front of her was simply a devil's claw.

She couldn't just be taken away by the people of Qinglian Sect. When she flipped through the ancient scrolls, she could see clearly the fate of saintesses in the past.

She doesn't want to become someone else's cauldron, she is still so young, she doesn't want to die!

She didn't like this fat man, she even felt a little disgusted.

Zhang Weineng could feel that Bai Tong's body was trembling, his gaze couldn't help turning cold, and the aura around him instantly dissipated, and he raised his hand to block the fat man's big hand.

The fat man's frenzied and wretched smile was stopped by someone, and he immediately became furious, shouted angrily, his whole body trembled violently, and an aura that was not inferior to that of Zhang Wei swept across all directions in an instant.

"Go away! That's my daughter-in-law!"

Fatty Qingtian's small eyes, which had only two slits, suddenly burst into an astonishing cold light. He was screaming in anger, and his fat hands patted Zhang Wei's head from both sides.

The palm wind whistled, accompanied by faint sparks, so powerful that the surrounding void seemed to be torn apart.

Zhang Wei frowned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was quite shocked. He never expected that this seemingly insignificant fat man in front of him would have such great strength.

He suddenly felt that the whistling palms, the wind of the wrapped palms, made his face hurt.

His expression became solemn all of a sudden, all the Qi in his body circulated in an instant, and with a cold snort, he walked back like lightning, stepping on great steps with Bai Tong on his feet.

boom!
Just when Zhang Wei and Bai Tong had just retreated, Fatty Qingtian's palms slapped in the air in an instant, setting off a gust of wind that howled and roared continuously, and the sky and the earth unexpectedly changed color.

Zhang Wei's face became more and more dignified, he really underestimated this fat man.

I got to know Qinglianzong again in my heart!

Judging from the strength of the fat man and the middle-aged man in green robe, this Qinglian sect really deserves to be one of the four super sects!
Everyone around was also buzzing in their minds, their expressions were horrified, and they were completely shocked by this fat man.

They felt very surprised. Like Zhang Wei, they were all confused by the fat man's appearance, which caused an uproar.

"The strength of the Qinglian Sect is astonishing, this fat man is so powerful!"

"Shh, what are you talking about? Be careful not to be heard by the two adults!"

"Ah, damn it!"

"Hehe, that Young Master Zhang is finished now!"

"That's right, I want to see how the so-called Young Master of Yuhua Palace deals with the two adults of Qinglian Sect!"

"Hmph, he is doomed. Those who offend Qinglianzong will not end well!"

"Yes, it didn't end well, who made him so arrogant before, Mr. Gui still doesn't know whether he is dead or alive!"

"The people from the ghost gate should be here, and there will be more fun to watch then!"

"This young man is too arrogant to survive today!"

……

All of a sudden, the people around were shocked by Qinglian Sect's fat man Tsing Yi, and at the same time they began to look down on Zhang Wei, and all kinds of schadenfreude taunts followed.

The green-robed middle-aged man watched the fight between Zhang Wei and Fatty Qingtian flickeringly, his eyes were full of admiration, he didn't know whether he was admiring Zhang Wei's courage or Qingtian's strength.

For the ridicule around him, Zhang Wei had already automatically shielded himself, as if he hadn't heard it. After standing still with Bai Tong, he frowned tightly, looked solemnly at the fat Qingtian who was rushing, and threw his face at Bai Tong. In a word, rush out instantly.

"Tong! You and Wushuang step aside, leave this to me!"

Since we are going to fight!Then let go of your hands and feet and do a big job!
Zhang Wei's eyes bloomed with brilliance, his whole body soared into the sky, the strength belonging to the Nascent Soul was no longer hidden, and erupted instantly, terrifying and overwhelming, sweeping all directions.

The expressions of the people around changed drastically, and they exclaimed again and again!
Fatty Qingtian was not to be outdone, his fat face was full of anger, and he ran like a meteorite from the sky, full of strong shock and shock!

His eyes were full of monstrous anger. In his opinion, the daughter-in-law who originally belonged to him was snatched away by this little boy in front of him!
Anyone who puts this kind of thing on him will be extremely angry!
What's more, he is a disciple of the Qinglian Sect, the suzerain is his father, and the middle-aged Qingyi in the green robe is his uncle, he is the darling of the Qinglian Sect.

How could he allow others to defile his own things?

He hated, he was angry, he wanted to kill the little boy in front of him who stole his wife!
"Ah! Return my wife!"

Qing Tian let out a long roar, loud and powerful, extremely penetrating, shaking the surrounding people, their eardrums were about to be ruptured, and they all hid in the distance with pale faces!
Zhang Wei narrowed his eyes slightly, snorted coldly, waved his fists, made a series of extremely complicated movements, let out a deep shout, and smashed his fists hard and accurately towards Fatty Qingtian!
Qing Tian, ​​who is also the strength of Nascent Soul, didn't pay attention to Zhang Wei's fist at all, and couldn't help showing a touch of contempt. He straightened out his huge belly, and directly buried Zhang Wei's fist deeply into his fat.

He was even extremely proud, thinking that his belly was the best defense!

However, in the next second, his complexion changed instantly, and he became extremely pale all of a sudden. Beads of sweat slid down his cheeks in an instant, and he let out a scream. Fall backward.

I saw Zhang Wei's fist buried in Qingtian's big belly, but he didn't come out, but his face was calm, and he couldn't help but feel a little disdainful.

His self-created great fist is not an ordinary fist, but wrapped with an internal force, it may be a little soft when hit on the body.

But after a few seconds, the dark force on the fist will penetrate into the body, causing damage directly from the inside.

Therefore, Zhang Wei's fist seemed to hit Fatty Qingtian's belly, but the dark energy from the fist entered into Qingtian's body, causing damage to his internal organs.

As soon as Qingtian fell, Zhang Wei sneered, retracted his fist in an instant, swept his legs, and swept directly towards Qingtian's head.

This foot was wrapped with Zhang Wei's Nascent Soul breath, if it hit Qing Tian's head, Qing Tian would probably become an idiot.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man in the green robe in the distance stopped the smile on his face suddenly, and was instantly gloomy. His figure was like a ghost, and he rushed out suddenly, and the aura around him exploded instantly, sweeping Zhang Wei away.

"you dare!"

(End of this chapter)