Defying Mad God

Fan Yujiang is a Little Fatty, with a tender and chubby body on his face, small eyes narrowed into slits, and a long small braid on his head, a silk noble dress, like a landlord Son of old money.

The two teams did not attract Wang Fan’s attention. What he noticed was that Little Fatty faced a group of people alone.

Another group of people seemed to be no small, handsome men, pretty women, and more arrogant. At this point, the expression on most people’s faces seemed impatient.

One of the very beautiful women, “pu chi”, laughed out loud and said, “Little Fatty, what did you just say?”

Fan Yujiang wiped his saliva, and said that this beauty is so beautiful, and then said at a moderate pace: “robbery.”

Everyone: “…”

Wang Fan is not only smirking, but what kind of cultivation base does this Little Fatty dare to rob this group of people? There are more than 6 people in that group. The average cultivation base is more than Spirit Congealing Realm XNUMXth Layer.

“You’re saying it again, I didn’t hear it clearly.”

A man drew his ears and looked at Fan Yujiang with a suspicious look.

“Healing money, hey … ahhh! Don’t hesitate, don’t hesitate, give me a mount to ride and let you go.” Fan Yujiang hummed.

Everyone laughed heartily, and didn’t take Little Fatty’s words at all.

Which of these people are not the talents of Heaven’s Chosen, they have a good status in Celestial Black Divine Country, and even a few of them have made a great reputation in this area, and they are very arrogant. If they were not on the road for the Divine Dao Academy assessment, Usually it is difficult to get together, this fatty was kicked by the donkey so that they dare to rob them.

“Fatty, do you know who you are robbing?”

A handsome long-haired man with a shawl cut his face and sat on the mount, leaning down and looking at him coldly.

“The arrival of Celestial King Laozi cannot stop me from robbery.” Fan Yujiang was firm.

The talking long-haired man was coldly snorted, and opened his hands to grab the fatty.

Little Fatty did not back offensively, cleverly grabbed the long-haired man’s wrist, and dragged it directly.

The long-haired man curled up on the ground, his mouth full of dust, and even more annoyingly, Little Fatty actually stepped on his head and leapt to his mount.

Everyone laughed even more, seemed happy to see the ugly man with long hair.

The mount is a tall horse, which is half the size of different horses. It is very fast to move with this horse.

“Tang Chen, you can do it!” Said with a smile in the crowd.

“courting death.”

A man named Tang Chen was about to spit fire into his eyes, especially when the crowd laughed.

Tang Chen within the body’s splendid spirit strength riot, the top of the head suddenly appeared a tomahawk, an eight-foot-long tomahawk, severely chopped at Little Fatty’s head.

With a corner of fatty’s mouth, he stretched out his two fingers, holding the axe about to be cut off with his fleshy fingers.

This time, everyone looked at him in surprise.

This fatty’s hand is very slender, more like a beautiful man’s hand, so that the hand grows on Little Fatty and looks out of place.

A woman said, “This fatty hand made me jealous.”

Fat trembled with two fingers, and the tomahawk bounced back, disdainfully saying, “I don’t want your weapon to break, but I advise you not to do anything, I just need to mount.”

Tang Chen was frightened, but soon his face became gloomy. How could it make you snatch the mount, and if it was passed out, I would not be confused!

He runs Desolate Technique, a giant ox head appears as if from Hell, with a chain shackle, holding his tomahawk.

Someone in the crowd said with a smile: “Tang Chen is really angry, and he has used all his sins and complaints.”

“I’d love to see how Little Fatty resolves,” said Little Fatty, a pretty woman.

Little Fatty’s two fingers are straight, and a strong spirit strength emerges from both fingers, colliding with the axe of the guilty bull head, the next moment, the axe in the bull’s head is broken, and the scream of the bully head is screamed, turning into Heaven and Earth Essence Qi.

Tang Chen spit out blood, and he was so badly injured that he looked at Little Fatty inconceivably.

The distant king Fan, touch the chin, said, “Is this fatty his inheritance?”

“Now, can you give me your mount?” Fatty snorted, riding the mount away.

However, halfway through, Little Fatty turned back and said to a beautiful woman: “Hello beautiful sister sister, I hope we can meet again.”

Everyone “…”

“Haha … I laughed to death, Tang Chen, you were robbed.” A handsome cultivator smiled and burst into tears.

“Tang Chen, the more mixed you get, the more you can’t do it, come and come, I have another mount here, and it’s off to you.” Humane in the crowd.

Tang Chen trembled with anger, seeing a clear as ice and clean as jade woman in the middle of the team shaking his head, he had a suicidal heart.

“Let’s go, we have to hurry.” Someone said.

Tang Chen got angrily on the mount. As soon as the team was about to leave, they heard a clear voice: “robbery.”

“….”

Everyone was ridiculed, and one after another just took a robbery. Are you collusion?

I saw another fifteen-year-old boy with a look on his face, showing his young face.

This person is not Wang Fan.

Wang Fan watched Little Fatty’s robbery success, and also secretly wondered if he was foolish. He robbed a mount early on the road. Can he use such a slow cheetah?

“Little Brother, are you with that Little Fatty?” Asked the happiest woman.

“No,” Wang Fan curiously said.

Little Brother? That’s enough.

“Then what do you want to rob?”

“A horse and a bag of Essence Stone,” Wang Fan said. After all, there is still a long way to go. He doesn’t have an Essence Stone on his body.

“Hey! As long as the Little Fatty just mounts, do you want a mount and a Spirit Stone? Do we really want to be bullied?” Said a tall big man, sinister.

“Isn’t that nonsense? It’s not easy to bully, you won’t come to rob.” Wang Fan rolled his eyes.

Everyone was silent: “…”

“How many layers of your cultivation base?” Said the female cultivator of the clear as ice and clean as jade in the middle of the team.

Wang Fan glanced at the female cultivator. This person had ice muscles, bones, and eyes like water, with a light temperament, much worse than Leng Mengjie he had seen before.

“Hey, I’m just robbing me, do I have to tell you about cultivation base?” Wang Fan faint smiled at her.

The people were a little angry.

The woman stepped out of her mount and said, “I’ll deal with you.”

“Qi Xuan, people like the other party don’t need you to come, let me do it, dirty your hands.” Someone stood out in the crowd, this person is also handsome, slender figure, Qing Sang neat.

Someone’s dark brain reaction was slow, and the performance of beauty Qi Xuan was taken away.

“I’m on my way.” A woman named Qi Xuan coldly said.

“I’ll fix him with one move.” The man was so confident that he rode to Wang Fan in front of him.

This person revealed Bai Baisen’s teeth, and said, “Remember the robbery of others in your next life. Do you think everyone is Tang Chen?”

In the rear, Tang Chen’s liver pain was angry. He stared fiercely at the man. Now he only hopes that Wang Fan deeply hidden, defeating Zhang Junhan with a sigh of anger.

However, he could not see Wang Fan’s cultivation base.

When Divine Consciousness reaches the level of nourishment, you can check other people’s cultivation base, which is already Spirit Congealing Realm 9th Layer. Although they are all Heaven’s Chosen, they are not old, and no one is normal. degree.

Wang Fan was a little disappointed, and he was disappointed that his mount was not as good as Qi Xuan.

“Change it! I don’t like your mount,” Wang Fan said impatiently.

“Oh, my appetite is kind of picky, Zhang Junhan, you can do it, you can’t let me.” One of them said.

Zhang Junhan was extremely angry and said with a smile: “Less nonsense, you are destined to see the sun tomorrow.”