4763. Chapter 4763 The fat man crushes the thin man
In Ling Chuxi's imagination, as long as she took out this token, Liang Zuwei and others would immediately understand what was going on, and then they would suddenly realize that they would invite her into Shen Yuan without even needing her to say anything more.
Zong.
But what happened was completely beyond her expectation. Seeing her take out the token, Liang Zuwei and others didn't even blink. What was even more annoying was that before she could finish her words, Liang Zuwei slapped her in the face.
"What the hell? You just brought out a shabby furnace and wanted to get married with our Shenyuan Sect. Go ahead and have your dream. How dare you pursue the Shenyuan Sect to bring bad luck to me? It's not going to be a good day today.
It's hard to deal with the hatred in my heart without punishing you!" Liang Zuwei said with disdain.
Ling Chuxi was completely unprepared for this. She was already injured, but accidentally, the furnace cauldron was swept away by Liang Zuwei and fell towards the cliff not far away. Speaking of which, the old man's strength was already outstanding.
He is not weak, and he is considered a master at the early stage of the divine level. It is not surprising that Ling Chuxi made some mistakes in this situation.
"Now we're in trouble." Seeing the furnace tripping towards the cliff, it was too late for Ling Chuxi to take action.
"Liang Zuwei, you are looking for death!" At this moment, I saw a ball-like object... Oh, it was not an object, it was a figure rolling down the mountain road like a rubber ball, rolling straight down the cliff, and grabbing it
Standing in the furnace tripod, his body twisted strangely, rolled up the mountain road, and then rolled towards Ling Chuxi and others.
Just in the blink of an eye, Fang Rubao's plump figure appeared in front of Ling Chuxi and others.
Ling Chuxi now understands that not only are the people of the Shenyuan Sect extremely high in cultivation, but they are also faster than the other, but they are all a bit different. Old Man Liang's two skinny legs are pounding and pounding.
It was like a hot wheel, which was fast enough. Fatty Fang rolled and rolled like a ball, even faster than him.
"The token is indeed Master's token! Master, my disciple is unfilial, and you were killed by that murderer in the end. It's all my fault that I failed to help you. It's my fault, ugh
..." Fang Rubao held the cauldron tightly with one hand, beat her chest and stamped her feet, and cried loudly.
"Uncle Fang..." Zhuang Guiyuan and others were confused. They wanted to comfort him but didn't know how to speak.
"Liang Zuwei, you are so brave, you dare to destroy my master's relics, you deserve to die, you deserve to die!" It was better that they didn't speak, but as soon as they spoke, Fang Rubao sobered up a little from the extreme grief, and his eyes widened.
Looking at Liang Zuwei, he yelled and rushed forward.
Liang Zuwei was so frightened by his look that he turned around and wanted to run away, but how could his little legs on the Hot Wheels run past Fang Rubao, a big ball like Fang Rubao? After just two steps, Fang Rubao kicked him to the ground.
Then he sat on top of him, raised his fist as big as a vinegar bowl, and punched him in the face without thinking.
Amidst the muffled sound of bang bang bang, Liang Zuwei was hit so hard that his skin was torn and his mouth was vomiting blood. He dug his hands on the ground and wanted to get up and run away, but was pressed to the ground by Fang Rubao's several hundred kilogram body. So what?
Can get up.
"Help...help..." Liang Zuwei raised his neck with difficulty and wanted to shout for help, but before he could finish his words, Fang Rubao hit him with a fist and paralyzed him.
Seeing the miserable look on Liang Zuwei's face, Zhuang Guiyuan and others were all numb and wanted to speak out to persuade him, but looking at Fang Rubao's furious look, they wisely chose to shut up.