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C277 Right Under His Feet



C277 Right Under His Feet

"What's the matter? What did you do again?"    

    

Fatty Zhang rubbed the back of his head and touched his stomach. At this moment, his stomach made a gurgling sound, as if he was really hungry.    

    

Whether it was Lo Tian or Wu Qian, neither of them knew what to say at this moment. Wu Qian could not even criticize Fatty Zhang for fighting with his companions at this time. This guy was clearly sleepwalking just now.    

    

Wu Qian looked at Deacon Mang, who was still lying on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time. It could only be said that Deacon Mang was unlucky to have offended such a person. Deacon Mang's lips were trembling, as if he could cry at any moment.    

    

To be able to force such a ferocious looking man to such a state, Fatty Zhang could be considered to be very capable. Perhaps because he noticed that everyone's expression was not right, Fatty Zhang glanced at Deacon Mang again. He said softly, "Did I do it again?"    

    

Lo Tian nodded slightly. Wu Qian did not look at him. Yu Ge and Little Black quietly stood behind Lo Tian. They tried to avoid eye contact with Fatty Zhang as much as possible. In the eyes of Little Black and Yu Ge, Fatty Zhang might be even more terrifying than the ferocious beasts in the forest.    

    

He transformed right after he fell asleep, and even became so strong. After he finished fighting, he still had a blank expression on his face. Why did Yu Ge feel that Fatty Zhang was not a natural Devil Cultivator?    

    

"Go back and sleep. Don't get up again."    

    

Lo Tian waved his hand at Fatty Zhang. From time to time, he would peek at Wu Qian. He was not sure if Wu Qian had noticed something. Lo Tian tried his best to give Fatty Zhang a look. Fatty Zhang rubbed his belly and walked back to his tent.    

    

Wu Qian crossed his arms and finally said, "This Deacon Zhang is also a talent! Does he have a sister?"    

    

Wu Qian suddenly asked an irrelevant question. Lo Tian nodded as an answer.    

    

Wu Qian nodded and said, "That's right. No wonder she said that!"    

    

Wu Qian seemed to be sighing with emotion. Lo Tian did not mind that Wu Qian remembered something in the past. He was afraid that Wu Qian would find out that Fatty Zhang's ability was exactly the same as how he killed his son.    

    

Fortunately, Wu Qian didn't seem to be thinking in this direction. This made Lo Tian slightly relieved.    

    

At the same time, Lo Tian also thought in his heart that Fatty Zhang was too reckless. It would be fine if he just beat him up once, but he had to do it again. Was it because he told Fatty Zhang that it was best to cripple Deacon Mang?    

    

Lo Tian pondered in his heart. Finally, Deacon Mang stood up with great difficulty. He staggered, his steps were unsteady, and every step he took was shaking. He looked like an old lady who wanted to blackmail someone on the street.    

    

Deacon Mang felt bitter in his heart. Now, he hoped that Wu Qian would scold him a little more. However, Wu Qian couldn't be bothered to look at him anymore. As the saying goes, you don't need to be afraid of people talking, you just need to be afraid of people not saying anything. Deacon Mang understood in his heart that he was completely finished.    

    

He reckoned that after he returned to this place, Wu Qian would make him get the hell out of here. From now on, there was no longer any possibility for him to advance in the Martial Tower.    

    

Shame, what a shame!    

    

Deacon Mang himself knew that it was shameful, but trouble always brought it upon himself. What else could he do? Now, he only wanted to take revenge on Lo Tian, but now there were two of them. Furthermore, he couldn't defeat either of them.    

    

Deacon Mang thought in his heart, How about I completely change my job transition from field service deacon to internal duty after I return? If it really doesn't work, I'll just submit my job transition application and go to politics, join the army, or find a city to be the captain of the guards.    

    

His heart was dead. Deacon Mang only wanted to go back and rest now. He didn't want to go and pick up his military tent anymore. He just wanted to quietly leave this place. He just wanted to find a place to deal with it for the night. Wasn't that enough?    

    

Deacon Mang moved his body and walked out, but no one stopped him. Lo Tian wanted him to leave, and Yu Ge also didn't like this stupid big guy who liked to bully the weak. As for Wu Qian, he still didn't say anything.    

    

Seeing that Deacon Mang was about to walk to the shield, Lo Tian decided to open the shield to let him out. Suddenly, Lo Tian saw Fatty Zhang walk out slowly again.    

    

Lowering his head and touching his stomach, he said softly, "I'm so hungry!"    

    

Although his voice was weak, it was as clear as thunder in Deacon Mang's ears. Deacon Mang turned his head and knelt down in front of Fatty Zhang.    

    

"Big brother, you've already defeated me twice. I have already admitted defeat twice. Don't come again! You're sleepwalking the moment you sleep, beating people the moment you sleep. You forgot when you woke up. You're not human at all! I was wrong, alright? I was wrong. Just let me go."    

    

Deacon Mang cried loudly, and one of the muscular men was crying like a wild boar. After that, Deacon Mang suddenly stopped and fainted on the spot.    

    

It was unknown whether it was because of his severe injuries that he fainted or because he really fainted from crying. In any case, Deacon Mang had fallen straight to the ground.    

    

Fatty Zhang looked up and said, "I didn't say anything. I didn't fall asleep. I'm just hungry. Mr Lo, can you give me some more food? I'm so hungry, I can't sleep well! "    

    

There was dead silence all around. Lo Tian walked forward and snappily took out all the food he had stored for Fatty and stuffed it into Fatty's Honourable Crystal Card.    

    

"You really are capable. The dignified Level 3 deacon fainted because of you."    

    

Lo Tian said softly.    

    

Fatty Zhang laughed and said, "Isn't this just what we wanted? I didn't expect him to be so weak."    

    

Fatty Zhang took the thing and began to stuff it into his mouth. Wu Qian walked to Deacon Mang's side and used his fingertips to confirm that Deacon Mang was not dead.    

    

"Huh?"    

    

Suddenly, Wu Qian looked at the blood dripping from Deacon Mang's body. It flowed through the cracks on the ground into the ground. At the same time, strands of blood and Qi started to rise. It was as if there was some kind of power inside, instantly evaporating Deacon Mang's blood into a mist of blood.    

    

"There is a door!"    

    

Wu Qian threw Deacon Mang to the side. The force was so great that Deacon Mang was thrown a hundred steps away and passed through the barrier.    

    

Immediately, Wu Qian pressed his palm on the ground. "Mountain Quake!"    

    

Buzz!    

    

A dull sound came from deep underground. Lo Tian, Fatty Zhang, and the others felt the ground under their feet shake crazily, as if there was an earthquake.    

    

"What's wrong?"    

    

Fatty Zhang was a little panicked, but this did not stop him from stuffing food into his mouth. Lo Tian turned to Wu Qian and shouted, "Deacon Wu, what are you doing?"    

    

Wu Qian did not raise his head, but said with excitement, "I think I have found the treasure. It turns out that it was under our feet."    

    

After saying that, Wu Qian's warrior qi turned into a giant golden python, and it suddenly shot towards the ground.    

    

"Come out!"    

    

Bang! Bang!    

    

A series of explosions rang out as the entire ground seemed to have been bombarded by meteorites.    

    

Lo Tian and the others retreated in panic. Just the aftermath of the explosion made Lo Tian and Fatty Zhang feel as if they could not withstand it.    

    

This was the power of a Martial Profound?    

    

Lo Tian suddenly felt that the gap between a martial master and a Martial Profound was even greater than he had imagined. It could be the difference between clouds and mud!    

    


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