Chapter 1629 How can there be such a difficult guy?
The uncle didn't run away either, but ran around the room.
He doesn't hurt anyone, but he is disgusting.
He doesn't take action, but he won't let you sit idle either.
The fat guy turned around and glared at Long Aotian: "It was you! You led him to me!? So you are fearless and say those excessive words to me, right!?"
Long Aotian smiled: "I only speak according to my own heart. Do I need him to support me before I dare to speak?"
"well said!"
Zhao Ritian hugged Long Aotian's neck and pointed at Long Aotian's face: "He is such a man... a man! He is not afraid of you at all. Just use whatever you can on him! If he makes a sound, he is not a hero! Even if you torture him to death, I will not laugh! Absolutely not!"
Long Aotian shook him off: "Get away, don't touch me!"
Zhao Ritian continued to explain: "Look, he is shy!"
"Shut up, you idiot!"
"What do you think? He even scolded me. Are you afraid?"
The fat man looked at the two of them, his expression changing from shock to anger.
"You... actually... humiliated me like this!"
The fat man rushed over, and Lu Chengwen pointed behind him: "He's coming!"
The fat man turned around and didn't find anything. Zhao Ritian picked up a bench and smashed it on his head, smashing the bench into pieces.
The fat man turned his head and looked at Zhao Ritian in shock again.
Zhao Ritian held a stool leg and pointed at Long Aotian: "He smashed the ground."
"what--"
The fat man rushed over, and Zhao Ritian and Long Aotian were separated in an instant. Lu Chengwen jumped up and grabbed the beam.
The fat guy is so fast!
He turned around and ran straight towards Zhao Ritian. Before Zhao Ritian could say anything, he was knocked back by his punch, smashing the tables, chairs and benches and falling to the ground.
He turned around and pounced again, Long Aotian tried his best to escape, but the fat man was too fast. He reached him in a few steps and slapped him on the back.
Long Aotian rushed out directly, knocking over a row of cabinets, and all kinds of porcelain fell to the ground.
Lu Chengwen was stunned in mid-air.
This damn fat guy!? Is his fighting ability so strong!?
The fat man flew up and kicked Lu Chengwen. Before Lu Chengwen could react, his figure was already in front of him.
Oops! There's no way to escape!
At this moment, the uncle suddenly appeared and stepped on the fat man's waist: "Thousand-pound weight!"
Boom!
The fat man fell to the ground, leaving a big hole in the floor.
Lu Chengwen was still surprised, but his uncle had already come to his side: "Hey, kid, thank me."
"Thank you. Why didn't you do it sooner?"
The uncle asked, "Is it too late?"
Lu Chengwen looked at Long Aotian, who was lying on his buttocks in the corner, unable to move due to the pain; then he looked at Zhao Ritian, who had fallen against the wall and was buried under a pile of garbage, with only his two feet exposed.
"It's... it's not bad, I almost... was too late."
The fat man stared at Ming Disha: "Who the hell are you?!"
Ming Disha said: "Their uncle, Ming Disha, is me."
The fat man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Why do you provoke me? Do you know that no one from the four major families dares to provoke me? Even the Jiang family has to give me some face..."
"I know." Ming Disha said, "Then do you know that the four major families are all my toys? They are so full that they can't even get up from hunger here. Jiang family? My three nephews can kill Jiang Xiaogou. When I go to the Jiang family to eat and drink for free, their whole family can only watch and sometimes they can't even see me."
The fat man was stunned.
On second thought, it’s not wrong.
This bastard is really something that no one can do anything to him.
"I didn't provoke you! Why are you picking on me?!"
Zhao Ritian got up and said, "Do you think someone else recruited him?!"
The fat man pointed at Zhao Ritian and said, "Shut up!"
"I won't shut up! You keep telling me to shut up. Is it because what I say always makes sense and you can't listen to me?"
Ming Disha sneered, "Fatty Liu, it's not that I look down on you. You just rely on your bloodline to have some influence on the four major families, so you dare to be so arrogant. The four major families are pedantic and stubborn. If it were me, I would have chopped off your head and offered it to the gods."
The fat man said angrily: "I, Liu Chengzhi, am in charge of the blood artifact! Anyone who wants to inherit high-end true qi must say hello to me. You are no exception. Only if you have a good relationship with me can I let your descendants inherit your extraordinary strength and continue to stand at the top of the world! Make it clear to me!"
Ming Disha laughed: "I don't have a wife! I don't have a son! So your tricks won't work on me!"
The fat man's mouth twitched.
Finished.
The four major families are at the top of the martial arts world, and each family hopes that the family will prosper continuously.
Therefore, the competition between them actually benefits them.
Lu Chengwen fell to the ground and brushed off the dust on his body.
Ming Disha also came down and picked up the wine on the table and drank it.
Lu Chengwen approached Ming Disha: "What magical weapon does he have?"
"A divine weapon that can allow family bloodlines to be inherited. Using this divine weapon, dying elders can transfer part of their strength to their bloodline descendants. Even some special inherited powers can be inherited. However, how much is inherited and whether the inherited power can be inherited depends on the individual's luck and talent."
Lu Chengwen nodded.
Zhao Ritian came over and said, "Then why don't we team up to rob his artifact?"
"a ha ha ha……"
Fatty Liu laughed loudly: "My artifact is special. It has been refined with my spirit and soul to become one! Steal it? Can you steal it? "
Long Aotian narrowed his eyes: "So, he relied on this to move between the major families and sects. Instead, he formed a kind of restraining force. In order to please him, many families would provide him with protection... Damn it."
Lu Chengwen narrowed his eyes:
"This is too outrageous. If this is the case, then everything makes sense. Small families don't dare to offend him, and big families all need him. Every family will have some assets and projects tilted towards him to gain his favor in order to maintain their own bloodline inheritance and the continuation of their power."
Lu Chengwen began to calculate how much money he could earn in a year.
Fatty Liu said: "So! Ming Disha, you'd better not mess with me, otherwise the four major families will hunt you down!"
Ming Disha was stunned and looked back at the three little ones.
Zhao Ritian scratched his head: "Isn't it the same as before?"
Lu Chengwen shrugged: "That is to say, the intensity is about the same as before, and it seems to have even decreased."
Long Aotian said: "Congratulations, Uncle Master, from now on the only ones chasing you will be the four major families!"
Fatty Liu opened his eyes wide, feeling incredible.
Are these people sick! ?
Something wrong! ?
Aren’t you afraid?!
Ming Disha chuckled and said, "What if I kill him?"
Lu Chengwen scratched his cheek and said, "If you die, then the artifact will be gone. Without the artifact, it will be meaningless to chase you, uncle. Besides, I can't kill you, and it's a waste of resources."
Long Aotian said: "Since the artifact has disappeared, the power that can be used has disappeared, and the object that needs to be flattered has also disappeared. Since everything has disappeared, what's the point of fighting?"
After listening to Lu Chengwen and then to Long Aotian, Zhao Ritian seemed to understand.
He was immediately overjoyed: "Then why not just kill him? He's a bad guy anyway! Am I right?"
The fat man was confused.












