Immemorial War God

"Fatty, what's wrong?" Mo Feng walked over and asked, frowning. Was he being chased? Why did it look like this?    

    

"Shh!"    

    

The fatty hurriedly raised his hand, making a gesture of silence. He turned his head and looked outside through the crack in the door in panic, as if there were extremely terrifying people outside. Mo Feng's frown deepened as he turned his hand around. He took out his battle axe and stared at the door.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Suddenly, as if the door was blown open, an explosive sound rang out and the fatty was sent flying. He sat there, shivering, and was stupefied for a moment.    

    

"Damn fatty, you dare to hide from me!" "Stop!" A domineering voice could be heard as a woman as sturdy as a cow appeared in front of him. She immediately blocked the door that had been kicked to pieces, not even allowing sunlight to shine through.    

    

"Uhh …" The corner of Mo Feng's mouth twitched. This damn fatty, he was already fat enough, but he was actually so fat …    

    

"What kind of tonic did she eat?" Mo Feng covered his eyes with his hands and felt sad for the fatty. He already understood why the fatty looked like that.    

    

However, this woman was simply too fat. There were very few people who were particularly fat in the cultivation world. Cultivating was a matter of strengthening oneself, and any excess fat would be worn away during cultivation. There wouldn't be anyone that fat like this fatty, let alone someone like this woman.    

    

"There's something wrong with her physique." Mo Feng squinted his eyes as he put down his hands. This woman had a special physique, otherwise, she would not be able to be explained to him.    

    

"Qiulan, I really didn't mean to hide from you. I just came over to chat with this friend of mine." The fatty had a bitter face as he explained, but Zhu Qiulan didn't listen to him at all. He directly grabbed the fatty and lifted him up, then shouted with a loud voice that could break eardrums:    

    

"Do you think I don't know anything? Didn't you go to Jade Flame Gate to cultivate just to avoid me? "    

    

The fatty's face contorted in pain. He put his hand close to his ear and roared, feeling as if his eardrums were about to burst.    

    

Seeing the fatty like that, Mo Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Seeing that, a strange light flashed across Zhu Qiulan's eyes, this girl's cultivation was actually already at the peak of the stellar state.    

    

After living for more than a thousand years, it was naturally easy to see a person's age, even if it was an extraordinarily fat person.    

    

"Hmph." Zhu Qiulan turned her head to look at Mo Feng and coldly snorted before leaving the fatty behind, no longer making things difficult for him. Mo Feng smiled slightly as he saw that Zhu Qiulan genuinely liked the fatty. No matter how angry she was, she would still give him face in front of her friends.    

    

"Fatty, it wasn't easy for you to come back. Come with me to a banquet later." Zhu Qiulan said coldly. The fatty rubbed his neck and asked:    

    

"Banquet? "What banquet?"    

    

"Today is the fifth prince's birthday celebration. There will be many young elites celebrating. You should come with me."    

    

"What a coincidence." The fatty had no choice but to agree. Zhu Qiulan snorted coldly and turned to leave. The fatty heaved a sigh of relief, but Mo Feng actually narrowed his eyes. Fifth Prince, Dong Zhengyu should have come to find him.    

    

"Fatty, she really likes you." Mo Feng walked to the side of Fatty, looking at Zhu Qiulan who was walking like a big mountain.    

    

Fatty had a complicated expression on his face. In the end, he nodded and sighed.    

    

"Qiulan wasn't originally like that."    

    

Mo Feng raised his eyebrows and did not say a word, quietly waiting for the fatty to finish.    

    

"Qiu Lan and I can be said to be childhood friends, and my dead family doesn't have much of a background. Because vibration king was in danger when he was out training when he was young, my father saved his life, and vibration king became good friends with my father. We even married each other before Qiu Lan and I were born." The corners of Fatty's lips curled up into a smile.    

    

"When I was young, Qiulan was very beautiful and very gentle, and was also the target of many talented disciples. At that time, my father's cultivation suddenly went berserk and he died, so I was treated coldly by the vibration king Palace. At that time, Qiulan had too many pursuers, and vibration king even had the thought of marrying her to someone else, but then something suddenly happened, and she suddenly became fat, becoming fatter and fatter. Even if the vibration king Palace did everything they could, it would be impossible to solve this problem. "    

    

"Qiulan, on the other hand, is not sad, but happy. Because if there's no one else to propose to, then she can be with me."    

    

After he finished speaking, Fatty had a complicated expression on his face. There was happiness and sorrow.    

    

"With this girl, what else can I ask for?" Mo Feng patted the fatty's shoulder and sighed.    

    

"But you don't have to worry, I have a way to slim her down."    

    

"Master, you …" The fatty was startled, and suddenly turned his head to look at Mo Feng. Mo Feng shook his head slightly, signalling him not to ask anymore. The fatty opened his mouth, but swallowed his words in the end. He cupped his fists as he suppressed the excitement in his heart and turned to leave.    

    

Looking at the fatty's back, Mo Feng shook his head and laughed, then continued to cultivate inside the room.    

    

As night fell, Mo Feng's aura surged. With his cultivation speed of 50 years, he was already close to the third level of stellar state, and would break through very quickly.    

    

"Dong Dong Dong"    

    

The door was knocked. Mo Feng stood up to open it and saw Fatty and Zhu Qiulan waiting outside together.    

    

"Sir Mo Feng, come with us to the banquet." Zhu Qiulan cupped her fist and said to Mo Feng, Mo Feng smiled slightly, this Zhu Qiulan knew how to conduct herself like a good wife, if not for Fatty speaking up, the two of them would be embarrassed.    

    

He nodded slightly as he followed Zhu Qiulan and the other two out of the vibration king Palace. Carts were placed at the entrance, and many of vibration king Palace's young elites were gathered around the Fifth Prince's banquet.    

    

"Yo, damn fatty, you came back in time!" A violet-clothed, luxuriously dressed youth walked up with a face full of playfulness.    

    

"Zhu Jianze, who told you to bark so loudly here? Scram!" Before the fatty could speak, Zhu Qiulan had already scolded him in a domineering manner. The violet-clothed man's head constricted and he had an unhappy expression as he coldly snorted before leaving in large strides.    

    

"Hey, what are you doing? Even if you are looking down on that damn fatty, don't say that in front of Zhu Qiulan. You are courting death."    

    

When Zhu Jianze's friend advised him against it, Mo Feng couldn't help but want to give Zhu Qiulan a thumbs up when he saw this; The fatty was slightly embarrassed. He rubbed his nose and did not say anything.    

    

"Get in." Zhu Qiulan walked towards a palanquin and took the lead to walk up.    

    

"The Laws of the Heavens!"    

    

As soon as he sat down, the palanquin sank and the steed in front of him cried out in alarm. Mo Feng saw that a black line had appeared on his forehead, walked over, and asked:    

    

"Which palanquin shall we ride on?"    

    

"Come up and sit with me." Zhu Qiulan's voice came out, causing the fatty to feel helpless, inviting Mo Feng to go up. Mo Feng shook his head, allowing the fatty to go up first. The fatty went up and opened the curtain, only to see that Zhu Qiulan was already seated, and the fatty had even carefully sat down.