Chapter 4807: 4807 Is the **** finished?
Chapter 4807 4807 Is the nonsense finished?
"How did you know?" Sima Batian widened his eyes and looked at Fatty Bai in surprise.
Seeing how he fell when the wind blows, probably everyone would think that he was originally like this. Only a few people who are very familiar with him would know that he was originally a fat man, not only was he fat, his father, his mother, His grandfather, grandmother and grandmother are all fat, and it is said that all the previous generations were fat too.
The so-called superhuman beings, who is not Dao Bing Xian Feng? And the so-called Dao Bone Fairy Wind, of course, are all thin people. If you grow fat, how can you get angry? Even if you let you ride on a crane, it won't be able to fly. Therefore, Sima Batian has always been extremely dissatisfied with his body shape. He did not know how much hard work he had taken, and how many panacea he had taken before finally letting him lose weight.
Because he is too old to live for too long, his familiar friends are basically no longer alive. There are only a handful of people in the world who know this secret. Unexpectedly, today, he was uttered by the white and white fat man.
Uh... depending on the situation, this guy was really a fat man before, his father and his mother were also fat, even the eighteenth generation of his ancestors were fat! Fatty Bai seemed to squeeze his fist and hit a ball of cotton with all his strength, and he couldn't get angry anymore.
"It doesn't make sense, how could you know it, it's been so many years, no one should know it." Seeing Fatty Bai was silent, Sima Ba looked at him up and down, lowered his head and thought, wondering. Jie said to himself.
I was swearing, don’t you even hear this! Fatty Bai rolled his eyes, making him even less angry.
He can see that the old man has a muscle. Of course, it may be that he is too old and confused, and his brain is not very good.
"Hey, the nonsense is over, I'm going to do it when the nonsense is over." The white fat man didn't speak, but the rough-faced young man was impatient, and said to Sima Batian anger.
"It's over, this kind of stinky little furry boy, I don't need the uncle to take action, just give it to me." Sima Batian recovered violently, not daring to worry about the fat man anymore, and looked up again at Gu Fenghua's. Man, his expression suddenly became cold.
Seeing this, everyone present was shocked, and at the same time they were a little confused.
Sima Batian has been famous for a long time, but no one knows the origin of his teacher. Everyone thinks that he is a casual cultivator. But generally speaking, the casual cultivation of Lingjiyu is in the same line, and only one disciple is accepted for life-no way, lack of spiritual energy and limited resources, so you can't support it if you have too much. Since Sima Batian is a casual cultivator, how could a master uncle emerge, and this uncle is still so young?
With such doubts, they looked at Gu Fenghua and the others again, and the doubts in their eyes quickly turned into pity.
Even blind people can see the unkindness in Sima Batian’s eyes. Obviously, these young people must be inevitable today. Alas, it’s not good to offend someone at a young age, and it’s really unlucky to have to offend Sima Batian.
"Let's do it, everyone will break their arms, I will let you make a living." Sure enough, Sima Batian said to Gu Fenghua directly without talking nonsense.
The name of the person, the shadow of the tree. Although Sima Batian did not release any air pressure when he said this sentence, he just leaned on a cane in one hand and turned his back behind him with the other hand, but his thin body makes people feel so majestic. Like an insurmountable mountain.
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