Zhanxian

Anytime you want to surrender someone, it's just a few words. Now Fatty is obviously into good food and wine, which is easy to satisfy. But how to get a fat tiger whale to be angry and not have a little temper in the future, it takes the same ability to keep him down.

Fight? Yang Chen asked himself, although he was tough, but he confronted a master of eight celestial fairies. He had not been so arrogant by himself. Even if you add the Golden Bell, plus the Great Yin and Yang Five Flying Swords, even if you add the Three Clearing Techniques, the Great Yin and Yang Five Flying Techniques, and the Yellow Towel Lexus Body Refining Technique, you are not an opponent.

The fat tiger whale initially just didn't know his fighting power, and couldn't clear up to judge the fighting power of others. Once he went mad, if he really wanted to make a killing move, the people present could not survive a few faces. This is by no means a dangerous alarm, and the master of the Eight Kinds of Heavenly Immortals has such strength.

Perhaps when he was on land, this guy was huge, and even if he was built tall, he wouldn't be able to keep up with the speed of everyone's escape. But the reality now is that we're all in the water house, in the water, comparing speed to a tiger whale, and that's just picking a lantern to die of.

However, when Fatty fought with Hou Yun, he was still more interested in his power, Yang Chen wondered, perhaps a short time with Fatty in this regard.

In the memory of the previous life, this guy also seemed to be tempted by the food and then became a super batter shelter for some demon gate, accompanied by a powerful and safe water house. In this life, Yang Chen cannot naturally leave this superb product to others, since he has already put it away from the sea into his bag.

The difference is that in the previous life, the Demon Gate bulk itself had a Tianxian master who could help this guy. Today, the Pure Yang Palace is two or three kittens. Don't say that Tianxian master, even a slightly taller opponent of Tianxian dares not to say that he can fight.

But it's not Yang Chen's style to give up Fatty and Shui Fu. If it doesn't work, it can only use the blood river and the power of the Sendai to completely compress the fat man. In this way, Fatty is inevitably a little forced to surrender and can be loyal to Chunyang Palace.

On the other hand, if Yang Chen were to use the power of Blood River and Cutting Sendai, the movement would not be ordinary. At the time of the fall of the Immortal Abyss, Yang Chen thought that he had completely absorbed Sendai's killing intentions. It was not until after refining and digesting the entrance to Sendai that he discovered that it was still far away, not even to the extent of one percent. He was a little arrogant at that time.

Simply using the Blood River does not necessarily bring down the master of the Eight Kinds of Heavenly Immortals and increase hatred. Combined with the power to chop Sendai's entrance, it cannot be said that there will be damage. That doesn't count. Once the smell of the Sendai has erupted, the spiritual realm will definitely be in disarray, digging three feet to find itself as an extinct demon. At that point, it was just a little water house and a fat Tianxian eight, which inevitably had to be paid off.

Just when others thought Yang Chen Cheng had bamboo, but Yang Chen himself was strangling his brains, Fatty finally woke up drunk. When I woke up, I yelled at Hou Yun: “What method did you use to give me a headache! ”

Headache after hangover, thanks to this guy thought Hou Yun moved his hands and feet. Until Yang Chen explained before, this guy, encouraged by Hou Yun, tasted a little wine again, the headache disappeared, but added another unique flavor. That feeling, it's very popular with fat people.

“I haven't asked you to give me your first name.” Yang Chen asked politely when Fatty was completely awake and sat at the table again waiting to serve the wine.

The fat tiger whale has learned the beauty of Jade Dragon brewing, whether it's a light drink or a luxurious indulgence, with different flavors. Now he's completely taken prisoner of good wine, and during his obsession, he doesn't want to pull himself out. Wake up and continue, and the crowd will have to accompany him with a hard scalp.

“I don't have a name. What do you call it?” Fat tiger whales shake their heads directly, live alone, never think about name issues. When Yang Chen asked, he realized that there was a good name, which reminded him of the identity of everyone.

Yang Chen has reported it to his family, and others have introduced it, but only one sentence Senior Sect brought it with him. Now that we're all friends, let's reintroduce it. Hou Yun, the old tree demon, Shi Kuishesha took turns saying his name again.

When he figured out that the two guys were just lazy enough to use the serpent and sand scorpion names in reverse, he immediately gave himself the same name: “Then I'll call myself Jing Hu! ”

Yang Chen already predicted this. Sometimes this guy has a simple string in his head. The Jinghu is a Jinghu. Anyway, it's just a name. The practitioner is so preoccupied with what to do.

After eating sea lions again, this time the fat people of Beijing Tiger are no longer drunk. Experience after a hangover, knowing to disperse alcohol with spiritual force when appropriate. It is also because of this that he was able to fully sober up and enjoy Gong Sun Ling's food, this time almost swallowing his tongue again.

“Delicious!” After eating, Jing Fatty was not at all ambiguous. He followed Hou Yunling in his first thumbs-up move. However, after completing the exaggeration, Beijing Fatty immediately revealed his original shape and said politely to Sun Ling: “Follow me in the future and make me good food every day! ”

“No!” Gong Sun Ling did not answer, the answer was Yang Chen. Just kidding, let Gong Sun Ling follow this guy as a cook, fantastic.

“Why not?” In the eyes of Jing Fatty, since he is the best, and he likes to eat good food, how can he not bring a thing that cooks for himself in the scriptures and the earth?

“Lin is my wife.” Yang Chen still shook his head and replied very seriously: "The reason I'm cooking is because I can't follow you because I treat you like a guest. ”

Jing Fatty felt Yang Chen was right, but he didn't want to go back to his old life. Having eaten Gong Sun Ling's food and drank Jade Dragon brew, I have lived my whole life on dogs before, even worse than dogs. If Jing Hu gave up, he couldn't help it.

“That's a good idea. Fight!” Hou Yun next door was afraid of chaos, very picky words: “Whoever wins will listen to whoever wins. ”

“Good idea, that's it!” Jing Fatty immediately nodded and said to Yang Chen: “Let's fight. Whoever wins will be the one, how about it? ”