System: Auto Pickup Is On

"It's another small trick of your deacons, is it useful? It's not like the deacons are also caught blind."

Yu Ge shook his head and looked at Luo Tian with contempt.

Luo Tian didn't bother to explain to him, not every deacon understands this stuff. Some deacons just look down on item flow and cultural knowledge. I always thought that relying on my own strength, I could solve all problems recklessly.

What is the motto of this kind of deacon, such as using strength to break cleverness, one strength to reduce ten meetings, etc. Wu Qian is obviously such a deacon, and he has the same virtue as his son. Luo Tian really doesn't like this kind of deacon now.

It may be that he has been in contact with old foxes like Linzhou Mu and Pang Shengshi, so Luo Tian deeply feels that a good brain is the biggest reliance of a deacon. The strength should be slightly behind. In terms of genre, Luo Tian is definitely a hardcore prop stream. If he has enough points, he is even willing to buy all those things in Wuta.

Seeing that Luo Tian didn't pay attention to him anymore, Yu Ge also quickly ate his own barbecue, ready to go back to the tent to rest.

Not far away, Mang Deacon, who had been taciturn all this time, also showed a reluctant smile to Luo Tian, ​​got up and prepared to leave. Luo Tian ignored him, continued to study the treasure map by himself, and asked Xiao Hei a few questions from time to time.

Mang Deacon walked slowly to the side of the own martial qi tent, and was about to go in when he heard a low voice.

"Break your dog leg, I will break your dog leg!"

The voice was so familiar, Mang Deacon immediately turned his head angrily. At a glance, Zhang Fatty left his own small martial arts tent and walked towards him.

Zhang Fatty looks a little strange now, with his head bowed, his eyes closed, and his footsteps are somewhat vain. It looks like sleepwalking!

But Mang deacon didn't intend to just be insulted like this, he yelled at Zhang Fatty: "What are you talking about, die Fatty!"

Mang deacon's face was full of anger, his voice was quite loud, and he immediately attracted the attention of Luo Tian, ​​Xiao Hei, and Yu Ge.

Immediately, Luo Tian saw something was wrong.

Not good, Zhang Fatty has entered the state of sleepwalking again, should he drag Yu Ge and Xiao Hei to escape quickly. Looking around, Luo Tian hurriedly dragged Yu Ge and Xiao Hei away from the campfire, and came to the side of the protective shield spar.

This is the habit of Practitioners, and it is natural to set up a defensive shield spar when camping. This should be the safest place in the shield, if not, you can shrink the shield to resist attacks.

"What's the matter? Luo Tian, ​​why are you dragging us away, you hurry up and stop Mang deacon. He's going to attack Fatty again, this stupid Fatty, why is he provoking him?"

Yu Ge's face was full of anxiety, in her opinion Fatty was about to be beaten again. At this time, Wu Gan is not around, and the only one who can stop Mang deacon is Luo Tian. Her strength is probably not as good as Zhang Fatty.

Luo Tian was not in a hurry at all, from Luo Tian's point of view, the situation was completely different, the one who was going to be beaten was probably not Zhang Fatty but this reckless deacon. I just don't know how many times Mang deacon can hold Zhang Fatty, Luo Tian is still thinking about whether to save Mang deacon's life.

"You heard it, he provoked me, not me. Fatty, I'll give you one more chance, go back to sleep. I can act like nothing happened. Otherwise, I will be rude It's gone!"

Reckless deacon suppressed his anger and said loudly.

As he spoke, he was still clenching his fists. He really didn't want to cause trouble today, but it doesn't mean that he won't fight back if someone provoked him. Mang deacon knew that he couldn't beat Luo Tian, ​​but he could easily beat Zhang Fatty. Damn Fatty still dared to provoke him, and he was talking about breaking his dog legs, he really didn't want to live. Seeing that Zhang Fatty didn't retreat, and was still muttering non-stop, Mang Deacon was even more annoyed. Seeing that Luo Tian didn't intend to step forward to stop him, Mang Deacon was determined to teach Zhang Fatty a harsh lesson. It seems that yesterday's injury to Fatty was not enough, this time he planned to let Zhang Fatty lie down for ten days and half a month.

"Fatty, you are courting death!"

Mang deacon raised his fist, and the light condensed on the fist.

The shot is his signature Martial Skill, advanced Cultivation Technique Light Flame Fist!

A punch went straight to Fatty's cheek, and he wanted to teach Zhang Fatty a lesson he would never forget. , the weak dare to challenge the strong, I am afraid that I really don't know how to write it!

The punch was like a surge of light, although Mang deacon had no flame Talent could push this move to the extreme, but this punch was not something anyone could resist. At least in his opinion, Zhang Fatty is absolutely unstoppable!

With a bang, Mang Deacon's fist hit Zhang Fatty's cheek. But Mang deacon felt that a very strange thing had happened, Zhang Fatty's cheek surface had an extra layer of martial aura, an incomparably tough martial aura.

Mang deacon saw Zhang Fatty's martial spirit yesterday, it is definitely not so tough. The half step did not retreat, although Zhang Fatty still lowered his head, but at this moment he gave Mang deacon an extremely dangerous feeling.

"coming!"

Luo Tian said softly. Yu Ge next to her had already covered her own mouth, she suddenly remembered Zhang Fatty's performance when catching Ghost Xiu that day.

Is it possible...

Zhang Fatty was hit by this blow and didn't even move. Then he swung his arm and threw his hand with a punch.

There is no move, no Cultivation Technique, just a random blow with martial spirit. The moment the fist landed, Yu Ge could even hear a familiar sound. The sound seemed to be a bit like the sound of her palm martial arts cannon firing.

boom!

With a bang, Zhang Fatty's fist smashed on Mang deacon's body, it was like blowing Mang deacon away with a blow from a heavy cannon. Mang Deacon's body drew a graceful arc, and then slammed hard on the defensive shield.

The shield spar beside Luo Tian trembled, and quickly, Luo Tian stretched out his hand to stabilize it.

Yu Ge was dumbfounded, and softly, Yu Ge said: "Pervert!"

Mang deacon spat out a mouthful of blood, even if he had a golden body defense, Zhang Fatty's punch almost killed him.

Panic, fear, and unbelievable expressions kept appearing on his face. Zhang Fatty stood where he was, and continued to mutter: "Break your dog legs!"

Seeing Zhang Fatty walking slowly again, Mang deacon quickly raised his hand and said: "I admit defeat, can't I admit defeat? You are so powerful, why didn't you say it earlier!"

Mang deacon didn't want to fight anymore, he understood with one blow that the attack strength of this Fatty might be even more exaggerated than Luo Tian.

At this time, Wu Qian flew back with the giant sword boat in the sky. He must have seen the shield shaking here, so he flew back quickly.

The giant sword stayed outside the shield, and Wu Gan looked at the situation below in surprise and asked, "What happened?"