But it's true that the fat man still feels uncomfortable.

In a word, after successfully condensing the Nascent Soul, he expanded.

At this moment, he thought so in his heart.

I'm here to have a meal, but it's not that I won't pay you the spirit stone. What's wrong with stopping you from entering?

Too much bullying!

I hate this guy who judges people by his appearance the most.

I have never heard of people not being good at appearance, and the sea water cannot be measured.

But after anger, deep down, I was a little bit happy.

I have traveled through time for so long, but because I have no system, I have always been doing things with stability.

To put it nicely, it is to take a step back and the sky is wide open.

To put it bluntly, it means that you should admit defeat when encountering danger.

But it's different now!

Now I am also the ancestor of the Nascent Soul.

Although it is not a great figure in the spiritual world.

But it is definitely not a casual cultivator like passerby A and passerby B.

The fat man seemed to see the scene of pretending to be slapping in the face in his previous life.

I couldn't help but feel excited.

To be honest, when I was reading books in my previous life, I felt that it was very majestic to pretend to be slapped in the face.

If you can experience it yourself, wouldn’t it be even more dreamy?

Well, there is a little risk to do so.

According to the plots recorded in the previous life, once the slap in the face fails, the consequences are usually very serious.

Before the action, the fat man was still a little nervous.

But soon, he threw this idea behind his mind.

That's right, after advancing to the Nascent Soul, the fat man expanded.

In his opinion, showing off is risky.

But it depends on the partner!

In front of me was just a restaurant clerk with an ordinary appearance.

Is it possible that my dignified Yuanying Ancestor, is it possible that I will be able to be counterattacked in front of him?

Probably not.

No, definitely not.

My deity's luck cannot be so unlucky.

As an Internet enthusiast, fat people have long been used to it, and then move.

After analyzing the pros and cons, as well as the comparison of the strength of both sides, I feel that the possibility of failing to show off is infinitely close to zero.

So he made up his mind.

Like Qin Yan, the fat man also hid his cultivation, and he hid more thoroughly, and it seemed that he only built the foundation.

At this time, he decided to show off, so he released his aura as a Nascent Soul monk.

Thumb...

The guy in blue clothes and small hat couldn't bear it at all.

He took several steps in a row and fell to the ground.

Although he was not injured, he was in a very embarrassing state.

The fat man raised his head, maintained a handsome posture of looking at the sky forty-five degrees, and said leisurely: "I am the ancestor of the Nascent Soul. When I came to your restaurant, I just wanted to have a meal."

"Why, you don't like me?"

The fat man maintained the cool style of his seniors on his face. He felt that this performance could be applied for a performance exam in his previous life.

The master is lonely.

I will even be troubled by you after having a meal.

But I am magnanimous, and I am not aware of the villain's life.

I don’t want you to give up the order for this meal today. I can barely make a half-discount, and this matter will be revealed.

The fat man was moved by his performance, and the feeling of being pretentious was indeed pleasant.

But the next moment I heard someone yelling: "Young Master, what's wrong with you, Young Master!"

"The bold madman dares to scare my young master."

"I think you're impatient."

The sound came suddenly, and the fat man hadn't reacted for a while, thinking that something had happened elsewhere.

I was thinking about whether to go over and watch the fun?

But now I was pretending to behave and ran to another place to join in the fun, which seemed a bit bad.

The fat man is still struggling there.

Suddenly, I felt two terrible sword intents covering me.

For a moment, he felt a chill on his back.

Sword cultivator, and it is also in the Nascent Soul stage!

Could it be that the shouting I just now was not because something happened elsewhere, but because I am here?

This thought turned around in my mind, and the fat man turned his head pale.

I saw two tall and thin old men appearing behind the guy in blue hat.

Although both of them have ordinary faces, they are like swords unsheathed, showing their sharpness.

A sword cultivator at the Nascent Soul level!

I can't beat one of them, why did two of them suddenly come?

The fat man cried and felt very panicked.

If someone else encounters such a thing, he will definitely be confused.

But the fat man in front of him is unique after all.

As a time traveler, the former world especially likes to read on site and has countless articles, so there is still some insight.

Countless plots emerged in my mind, and I immediately realized the causes and consequences.

I must be the young master of a major force. Under the protection of my family, I feel bored and bored in life.

So I want to experience life.

Then he ran to the hotel to be a mate.

The other party may find it very novel and enjoy it.

But Master, you are having fun, but you have caused me a lot of pain.

Why did I encounter such a low-probability thing?

The fat man felt uncomfortable and wanted to cry.

I don't know if apology is useful.

The sword cultivator in front of him must not be able to beat him, and he will face serious consequences if he fails to show off.

Forget it, treat dead horses as living horses. At this point, face and other things are just clouds.

Alas, if you knew it, don’t show off. In the world of immortal cultivation, you still have to be steady.

The fat man sighed.

Then he ran over with a gaze.

Facing the expressions of the two sword cultivators ready to take action at any time, he pretended not to see it and carefully helped the young master who was unknown to what force he belonged to.

He also took the dust on the other party attentively and smiled: "Everyone said they would not know each other without fighting. Wei had just advanced and was not skilled in controlling power. His aura could not be free to restrain and relax. He accidentally bumped into his little brother just now, and hoped that he would not be able to do so."

"It's all fate. Think about it, all living beings, there are so many immortal cultivators in the world, why didn't I bump into others? It's said that I can practice the same boat for a hundred years, and I can practice the same boat for a thousand years...ahhh."

The fat man suddenly felt that this sentence was inappropriate, so he took it over vaguely.

Re-interpretation: "In short, we are destined to be together. In the dark, in the vast sea of ​​people, we meet because of such fate. It is better to become sworn brothers Jinlan.

On the side, the two sword cultivators were already stupid, and those guys watching the fun looked at me, and I looked at you, looking at each other one by one.

This style is wrong!

Things shouldn't be moving in this direction!

The fat man had provoked an existence that should not be provoked, and he should not be taught a lesson by the two sword cultivators in the future. Even if he did not die, he would definitely be very miserable.

Why did you say that you were going to become sworn brothers with the other party’s young master?

I have never seen such a shameless person.

But do you think this trick is useful?
Chapter completed!