Bai Zhan trembled all over and stood up from his seat suddenly. He looked at the middle-aged man who was as thin as a monkey and shook his skin with goosebumps.
"Who the hell are you!"
Bai Zhan shouted at the man with a loud voice.
"Hey, little fat guy, don't get excited, brother will take pity on you."
The man, with sinister eyebrows and rat eyes, a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, slowly stretched out a pale hand, about to touch Bai Zhan's hand.
I'm sure, this guy is the flower-picking thief they call him, and he's the heavy-flavored one.
What Bai Zhan didn't expect was that the flower-picking thief would be so blatant, not shying away from anything, and would go straight to the prey when he saw it.
Phew~
On the side, Ji Mo couldn't help it anymore and spit out a mouthful of wine, right into the face of the flower-picking thief.
The flower-picking thief was furious. He immediately changed his face and glared at Ji Mo: "Are you looking for death?"
"Brother, your taste is a bit strong. Look at him. He is tall, handsome and dashing. Go pick him."
Bai Zhan pointed at Ji Mo.
"he?"
The flower-picking thief looked at Ji Mo with a look of disgust on his face: "You are as thin as a knife beetle, I can't be interested at all."
Ji Mo was stunned for a moment, and then he slapped the table and laughed wildly. He couldn't help it, he couldn't stop laughing. This sly-looking guy had such a strong taste. This was the first time that Ji Mo heard someone say that he was too thin. He was tall, and his whole body
No matter how you look at the lean meat, it is fatter than this skinny monkey.
No wonder the flower-picking thieves pick on fat men and cut off three hundred kilograms of meat for nothing. The temptation for the flower-picking thieves is indeed great.
"Little Fatty, let's go with my brother."
The flower-picking thief grabbed Bai Zhan's arm and pulled him outside the restaurant.
Ugh~
The guests in the restaurant collectively vomited. This thing is so disgusting. The scene in front of me cannot bear to be looked at. It affects the appetite too much.
Everyone looked at Bai Zhan with extremely pitiful eyes. This fat man was fatter than the six fat men who were killed before. He was currently the fattest one targeted by the flower-picking thieves. If he was taken away, the consequences would be disastrous.
Tomorrow morning, outside the gate of Yulong City, there will be another corpse that is too horrible to look at.
"OK."
A sly smile emerged from the corner of Bai Zhan's mouth, his mung bean eyes flashed, and he agreed immediately.
"Know the current affairs."
The flower-picking thief gave Bai Zhan a wink, which almost disgusted Bai Zhan to death.
Bai Zhan suppressed his nausea, stood up, winked at Ji Mo, and then walked out of the restaurant with the flower picker.
The tacit understanding between the two brothers, Bai Zhan and Ji Mo, has reached the point where they are like one another. With Bai Zhan's glance, Ji Mo fully understands.
The flower-picking robber kicked the iron plate today, and the two brothers are going to eliminate the trouble for the people.
They all could see that this flower-picking thief had an innate perfection of cultivation. Because he was addicted to these things all day long, his inner body was empty and his aura was floating. With the current strength of Bai Zhan and Ji Mo, they can do whatever they want when they join forces.
Crush and kill such people.
The flower-picking thief held Bai Zhan's arm with one hand, and touched Bai Zhan's plump ass hard with the other hand.
Ugh~
There was another sound of vomiting in the restaurant, and Ji Mo followed behind, laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist.
"It's over. This fat guy is dead. Why didn't he yell for help? If there was confusion, he might have a chance to escape. How could he agree to follow that disgusting guy?"
"The flower-picking thief is so arrogant and doesn't shy away from suspicion at all. Do you think he can be invincible in Yulong City?"
"It is said that this is a master of Innate Dzogchen. As long as the masters of Yulong City's Sky Control Realm don't take action, who is he afraid of? Moreover, the masters of the Sky Control Realm are too lazy to take care of the bad things he does."
"You guys know nothing. In my opinion, this fat man is good at this, so I just agreed."
"Hey~ stop talking, I won't let anyone eat."
…………
On the other side, the night was sultry, and the flower-picking thief took Bai Zhan to a remote courtyard. He kept ogling Bai Zhan along the way, and he was somewhat impatient.
In the other courtyard, Bai Zhan was furious and kicked the flower-picking thief in the butt: "You're a pervert, that's it. You touched my butt all the way and it made me angry."
Bai Zhan gritted his teeth, he couldn't bear this pervert for a long time, and he must eliminate harm for the people today.
"Tsk, tsk... I just said, why don't you resist? What's the point of not resisting? The more you resist, the more excited I am."
The flower-picking thief was too mean, so Bai Zhan kicked himself. He wasn't angry at all, but instead became more excited.
"I can't stand it anymore, fat man, kill him quickly."
Ji Mo appeared, his face full of disgust for the flower picker.
"You ugly thing, why are you following me?"
The flower-picking thief glared at Ji Mo. His attitudes towards Ji Mo and towards Bai Zhan were completely opposite.
"If you have a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and call others ugly and stupid, you will be punched by me."
Ji Mo endured it all the way, and Xuanwu's fighting spirit suddenly became violent, and he suddenly punched the flower picker and attacked him.
Ji Mo, whose bloodline is fully activated, has half of his feet in the late Xiantian stage, and the blood energy in his body is extremely rich. He can easily kill a warrior in the late Xiantian stage with one punch. Even an ordinary Xiantian Dzogchen cannot be defeated by this punch.
Half a point is good.
The flower-picking thief snorted coldly, his whole body qi pulsed, and he waved his fist with a cold light, punching Ji Mo, and they collided head-on.
boom!
The air exploded, and the flower-picking thief was knocked back several steps by Ji Mo's punch. His arms felt sore and numb, and he felt unspeakably uncomfortable. He raised his head and looked at Ji Mo again, his face had changed: "No way, you are just a congenital
How can the mid-term peak cultivation level and combat power be so strong?"
"You damn piece of trash, take another punch from Grandpa Bai."
Bai Zhan's whole body was filled with Jin Gang Qi, and his tiger fist was so fierce that he didn't give the flower-picking thief any time to breathe. His fist as big as a bowl hit the face with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and he hit it hard.
The face of the flower-picking thief changed wildly, and he suddenly realized that he had been tricked.
But after all, he was a master of Innate Dzogchen, so he still had some tricks. He punched out a bright brilliance and struck a blow with Bai Zhan.
boom……
The real energy was so violent that the flower-picking thief was knocked back again. He sat down on the ground and collided twice in a row. His breath was completely messed up.
"With your virtue, you are worthy of being a master of Dzogchen. You are really embarrassing to Innate Dzogchen."
Bai Zhan sneered and walked towards the flower picker step by step.
"You plotted against me."
The flower-picking thief gritted his teeth. Rather than being tricked, he was more horrified by the fact that the combat power of the two people in front of him was so fierce. Their cultivation was obviously two levels lower than his own. Even though he was in a state of depleted energy and blood,
It's not like he can't defeat the two innate mid-terms.
It looks like I've hit a brick wall.
"Scheming against you? Who do you think you are, worthy of letting me plot against you and affecting my enjoyment of drinking."
Bai Zhan rolled up his sleeves, raised his heavy foot, and kicked the flower-picking thief hard in the face.
boom!
This kick was so strong that it knocked out several of the flower picker's front teeth and caused blood to appear on his face.
"Let you touch my butt."
Bai Zhan was so angry that he kicked and moaned: "How dare you touch the tiger's butt?"