The Immortal Emperor Returns

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Huh!

The fat man rolled down from the stone steps and hit the stone wall on one side before stopping.

The violent impact shivered the entire basement.

"Oops ... I've killed your fat man ..."

Chen Hanlong and others were stunned and gaped.

The fat man actually got up, and even crashed, if the average person had died of his head and blood.

This proves that big fat people are not ordinary people.

Mo Xinghe stepped forward, and he waved his hand and planned to give a fat to the fat man.

"and many more……"

The fat man seemed to have a sense of instinct and turned sharply. The speed of this turn did not match his body shape. He waved his hands and his body fluttered.

When found, Mo Xinghe lay down his hand and watched the fat man vigilantly.

"Don't be nervous, we are all civilized people. If you have something to say, don't beat and kill it at all. This is too brutal." The fat man gnawed at the soil on his body and said with a smile.

Chen Hanlong looked at his big fat face, and he was furious and slammed in the air, yelling at the same time: "My civilization, your uncle, is about to drive me to death, and he also told me about civilization, and I will make you civil . "

While Chen Hanlong cursed, he kicked himself on the belly of the fat man.

Who knows that this foot has fallen directly into it, just like hoeing on cotton.

When the fat man's belly bounced up again, Chen Hanlong was directly ejected and hit the stone wall of the basement severely. There was a muffled sound.

"Oh!"

Chen Hanlong fell from the stone wall to the ground, grinning in pain.

"Dead pig, I'm going to kill you ..."

Chen Hanlong's eyes exploded. Although the collision was not really hurt, he hit his eyes with Venus, and the pain was unbearable.

"Cotton belly."

Mo Xinghe stared at the fat man with interest, and was not in a hurry. He could see that the fat man didn't mean to hurt Chen Hanlong. Otherwise, he could break Chen Hanlong's leg just now.

The fat man stunned, and then gave a gift to Mo Xinghe in the same manner. "The juniors met the seniors, and the seniors were really discerning."

Mo Xinghe couldn't help but have fun, this fat man knows the current affairs.

"Mo Lao, hold this dead fat pig, I will stew him into braised pork." Chen Hanlong got up and called.

The fat man was anxious and waved his hand toward Mo Xinghe. "Senior, I didn't want to hurt him. It was his hand that moved first, I was just conditioned."

Mo Xinghe certainly knows this. "Who the **** are you?" That's what he cares about most.

The fat man looked up at the mouse essence in the hole, and said, "I can't say."

"Drinking, dare to be so arrogant in our hands? I thought I was playing with you. Believe it or not, I braised you into braised pork immediately." Chen Hanlong deliberately frightened him.

Chen Hanlong is not stupid. He knows that the fat man has shown mercy on his men, otherwise he would not have stood up easily.

"Don't ... I said, you're so cruel." The fat on the fat man's face was stunned for a while, and he looked very happy.

"We are……"

"You're not afraid to go back and be punished, just keep talking," said the mouse finely.

The fat man's face shuddered, and he would swallow it if he was about to exit.

Chen Han was so anxious that he grabbed a stone and smashed it at the mouse.

Unfortunately, the stone was shattered and dropped directly by the French array.

In the end, Chen Hanlong cursed a few words at the mouse, and then brought the fat inside.

The basement is deep with lots of rooms inside.

Because the fairy spirits all went out from here, Chen Hanlong specially decorated it.

They walked into a room with the fat.

Zheng Guangyi's father and son, as well as Sun Ying and Titan, all looked at the fat man with curiosity.

"He is?" Zheng Guangyi asked.

"Hostages," Chen Hanlong replied.

"Is it a bit thin to take hostages? This guy is too fat and it takes a lot of effort to catch them." Zheng Guangyi felt that Mo Xinghe and Chen Hanlong had problems in their brains.

"Yes, yes ... this brother is right, otherwise you let me go and catch another one, that dead mouse is pretty good. I can cooperate with you to seduce him." The mouse essence was sold.

If the mouse hears it, it will definitely say: not afraid of opponents like God, but afraid of teammates like pigs.

"You want to be beautiful, what's the good thing? Let me sit down honestly." Chen Hanlong kicked over a chair.

The chair was made of wood, and the fat man got on the chair and "groaned ..." moaned, and a few people looked stunned, for fear that the goods would overwhelm the chair.

"I ask you, who are you?" Mo Xinghe asked.

"Can I not say?" The fat man stared carefully at Mo Xinghe's expression.

"What do you say?" Mo Xinghe's eyes began to become dangerous.

The fat on the fat man's face stunned for a while, and then sneered: "I said, but if they can ask if they can go out, they say that I said it under torture, okay?"

Several people had their eyes widened at the same time. This fat man was quite interesting and would really put gold on his face.

"OK." Mo Xinghe agreed.

"We are zodiac signs," said the fat man.

Several people were puzzled and looked at each other.

"What is the zodiac sign?" Zheng Qian asked curiously.

"Is it an organization?" Mo Xinghe asked.

The fat man nodded and said, "Yes, our organization name is the Zodiac."

"Aren't you kidding us?" Chen Hanlong doubted.

"No, I have fallen into your hands, and I promise to tell the truth." The fat man sweared, assuring.

"Trust me for a moment." Mo Xinghe groaned and continued to ask, "Since you are an organization, what forces do you work for?"

This time the fat man closed his mouth tightly and remained silent.

"Come on, or you will cut the meat off and braise." Chen Hanlong began to intimidate again.

"It's not that I don't say it, I can't say it." The fat man looked awkward and paused. "Anyway, we just need the magic fluid, and it won't hurt you."

"Fart!" Chen Hanlong yelled, holding the collar of the fat man, and yelled: "It doesn't hurt us, the machine gun shells are all used, and it doesn't hurt us. If it weren't fast, we would all explain.

"That's not what we did," the fat man countered.

"Who aren't you?"

"It was done by the people of the twelve constellations." The fat man motioned to Chen Hanlong to let go, and he was uncomfortable with it.

"What kind of ghost are the twelve constellations?" Chen Hanlong was mad.

Others were also dismayed. Could it be that more than one force was doing something to them?

"The zodiac signs, the twelve constellations, you are a group." Chen Hanlong read it a few times, not only did he not loosen the hand holding the fat collar, but he became tighter and his arms were blue. If it weren't for the fat man, he would definitely be lifted by Chen Hanlong.

Several other people also felt that Chen Hanlong's speculation was reasonable, while staring at the fat man.

The fat man looked scared and said, "We are just an organization, but not a group ..."

"This fat man is teasing us, flat him ..."

Before the words of the fat man were finished, Chen Hanlong stunned and hit a fist on the fat man's face, and then punched and kicked.

In addition to Mo Xinghe, several other people rushed up, and these days they were almost dying, and a good meal was taken to eliminate the sullen feelings in their hearts.

The fat man screamed desperately, covering his face, as if killing a pig.

Ten minutes later, several people were exhausted, panting, and beating was also a physical task.

The fat man squatted on the ground screaming, covering his face.

"Okay, don't pretend," Mo Xinghe said.

I saw the fat man's screams come to an abrupt end, slowly stood up, with a smirk on his face.

Several people in Chen Hanlong were dumbfounded. Is this fat too resistant? They punched and kicked for ten minutes, and the goods laughed.

Mo Xinghe narrowed his eyes and said strangely, "You have not only become a cotton belly in your feelings. It seems that the whole person is a ball of cotton."

"Mo Lao, what do you mean?" Chen Hanlong was puzzled.

"Meaning, you guys just punched and kicked, it just tickles him." Mo Xinghe laughed.

A few people looked weird. They did n’t understand what cotton belly was, but at the moment, the fat body is the best defense. It is no wonder that they hit the fat body as well as the cotton.

"This dead fat man is so cunning, Mo Lao, please clean him up." Chen Hanlong couldn't move himself, and it didn't help him to play.

Mo Xinghe nodded. The fat man seemed saucy, but he was very cunning.

"Let me teach you a cotton belly."

Mo Xinghe makes a pose please.

Who knew that the fat man shook his head like a rattle and waved his hand, "I don't fight, I can't beat you."

"How do you know if you didn't hit? You can run away as long as you knock me down, don't you want to leave?" Mo Xinghe tempted.

He is very interested in cotton belly. This kind of kung fu is very unpopular, because the premise of practicing cotton belly is to eat himself as a fat man, so few people practice it.

"Don't lie to me, that lion and loach, and the shooter can't keep you together, I won't fight." The fat man shook his head with some rattle.

"Lion, loach, shooter, what?" Mo Xinghe was curious.

"It was the three people who were fighting with you in the first place. They were organized by the twelve constellations. The golden-haired one was Leo and the nickname was Lion. The skinny was Pisces and the nickname was slim. The tall one was Sagittarius and the nickname Sagittarius. .They are all masters of the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow. The lion is a semi-perfect realm, but the three of them will not be able to stay with you. It can be seen that you may be the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow. " Very different.

"So what are you doing?" Chen Hanlong asked.

Since following Chu Xun, he knows a little bit about martial arts.

"I ... I am just an eight-layer cultivation." The fat man said shyly.

Several people in Chen Hanlong were bitten by snakes, jumping back and forth behind Mo Xinghe, watching the fat man vigilantly.

Grandma's scared them.

They couldn't think of killing them. The fat man who was punched and kicked by them was a master of eight layers in the day after tomorrow. It would be as simple as pinching them to death.

Thinking that a few of their laymen had just beaten a master of eight layers the day after tomorrow, the hearts of several people could not help but leaped suddenly, which was obviously frightening.

Mo Xinghe was also a bit surprised. He could feel that the fat man was not weak, but he did not expect it to be so high. This repair was enough to rank among the masters.

"I ask you, you obviously can avoid it, why did you intentionally let me in?" Mo Xinghe's breath was in danger, this fat man should not be underestimated.

The fat man smiled arrogantly, and said with a grin: "I came to negotiate with you. This stalemate is not the way. We are bound to get the magic liquid, but we only need the magic liquid, and we will not hurt you."

"What about them?" Mo Xinghe's eyes were sharp.

The fat face wrinkled and said seriously: "They are different from us. They only talk about the results. Regardless of the process, in order to complete the task, they don't care what means you can't resist. The only way now is to use the fairy spirit. Give it to us, and their goal is the elixir. As long as the elixir is in our hands, they won't deal with you. "

The fat man suddenly became extremely serious, which made a few people unable to react.

"I really do it for you. Except for Mo, you are all just ordinary people. Even if Mo is superior, but they have twelve people. By then, Mo can not escape. You will not be able to escape. If you lose your life, maybe you will be involved with Senior Mo. "

The fat man was extremely serious.

Several people in Chen Hanlong couldn't help falling into contemplation. Although the fat man's words were not good, it was true.