Vol 3 Chapter 713: Fat man

Looking at Zi Yan’s unwillingness, Di Wu sneered, “Why, don’t you?”

The fat man in the distance, rushing to the purple eyes, seems to tell him, do not be impulsive.

"It seems that you really don't put everyone in your eyes. Are you really naive to think that you can know a fairy and do whatever you want here?"

Di Wu looked at the eyes of Zi Yan and gradually became cold. "From now on, you must break down sixty-five animals to rest."

After that, Di Wu turned and left.

The fat man in the distance ran over. He looked at Zi Yan: "Zi Zi, you are too impulsive. In this place, Di Wu is the sky, no one can manage him. Even Zhang Jinjing who brought you last time, Don't dare to make it difficult."

"Before you broke down 60, you can take a break. Now it's good, and you have to add five more."

The fat man patted the shoulders of Zi Yan and gave him a look for you to ask for more happiness. I also loved the expression.

However, after turning around, he became gloating, because according to the current situation, Zi Yan has to get up early tomorrow, maybe the two can come together.

Ziyan had already been targeted, but I didn't think that I had just wrinkled an eyebrow. Di five's reaction turned out to be so great.

Moreover, Zhang Jinjing has never been there in the past few days, and it seems that he has given up the business.

The knives in the hands of the sable are the characteristics of this region. Each one belongs to the soul soldier, and it is of a very high grade. Even Ziyan guesses that their grades may catch up with the black long sticks that were not promoted.

On this day, the fat nonsense is still quite a lot, and the souls of people who come at normal times are still gloating.

However, no one deliberately ridiculed the run on the purple, it seems that everyone is waiting for something.

For example, the fairy is coming again?

Di Wu stood at the door again and monitored the work of everyone.

When I got to the meal, the fat man took the initiative to deliver the meal.

There are only two people in the big operation room.

The two of them ate something there, and the unhappy fat man once again asked about the funeral of the mountain.

Zi Yan was too lazy to listen again, interrupted the other party's words and asked: "Fat, why are you doing so much?"

The fat man chewed the meat and said vaguely: "Because I am tempted."

Zi Yan looks at the fat man, his eyes are a bit strange.

The fat man swallowed the food in his mouth and said: "Just kidding, don't take it seriously, do you think this is a very unpleasant job? Right? Actually it is not. This is what many people want to get through, but unfortunately they I didn't have that skill, and I ended up with it."

When talking about this matter, the fat man’s self-satisfaction is like getting a job. It’s a great honor, and he’s got it all the way.

Zi Yan said sincerely: "Your acting is as good as Fang Wulian, but his face is much thicker than his."

"Who is Fang Wulian?" asked the fat man.

"One of my friends." Zi Yan said.

The fat man's eyes lit up and said: "So, you also treated me as a friend?"

"forget it."

Zi Yan continued to bow down and eat something. This fat man is still not telling the truth. Everyone is robbing this broken job. Is everyone’s eyes stunned?

After eating something, Zi Yan continued to work, and the fat man ran to another corner to deal with the internal organs of the alien beasts. How to see it was not a job worthy of many people.

After dinner, everyone left, Ziyan continued unfinished work, and Di Wu left after watching an hour.

The fat man did not leave.

Until the sables completed their work, the fat man stood up and the two left.

This is the case for the next two days.

On the way back, Zi Yan looked at the fat man and said: "Dead fat man, tell me honestly, are you a spy from Di Five? If I don't complete the assigned task, you will reveal me right?"

The fat man’s grievances, "How many years have I worked for this job, is it that he has a means of knowing the prophet, and he already knows that Zi will come?"

"Not enough, if you let me find informants, I'll punch you."

Zi Yan raised his fist, the fat body, the subconscious shackles, and then dodged, seems to have suffered a lot of similar suffering.

"Look at you, if someone yells at you in the future, you raise your fist and go back." Ziyan released his fist.

"But I can't beat them, and they have a lot of people." The fat man said wrongly.

The eyes of the purple eyes suddenly become cold. "If you can't beat everyone, then grab the one who bullies you and fight in the dead!"

The fat man shrank his neck and said: "There is no battle here, and it is not allowed to die. This is the rule."

"roll!"

Zi Yan waved his sleeve and gave the fat man a reward for the wording, then walked toward his room.

After returning to the room, he continued to refine the death soul stone.

The energy contained in a piece of death soul stone is completely beyond the imagination of the purple.

Just after the purple cicada became more proficient, Di Wu said again one morning: "Toss 70 today."

Five more were added, and the workload was undoubtedly increased again.

This time, Zi Yan did not defend, because he already had experience, even if his expression changed, Di Wu would deliberately increase the quantity.

Moreover, the other party will also supervise the work, even if it is not, the fat man is also, which makes the purple suspicion, the fat man will not inform.

Seventy-five, eighty.

The number is still increasing, and it has been more than half a month since the time has passed.

Zhang Jinjing has not been there, and no one else has come to him. According to Zi's prediction, the time of this Mawei seems to be too long.

In a blink of an eye, it took a few days to pass, and the day of the purple day was able to break down 80, which was much faster than before.

But the next day, Di Wu directly increased the number to one hundred per day.

This time, he simply did not give Zi Zi a chance to refuse ~www.readwn.com~ turned and left.

Leave the purple scorpion alone, and the sky is just brightening now.

The fat man came over from the side. This time, he did not laugh at the purple, but said with pity: "You are miserable. One hundred people are broken down in one day. There have been no such people for many years."

Zi Yan frowned and fell into meditation. "Isn't it wrong? I haven't been tempted after this Ma Wei, the other side is waiting for his soft clothes and take the initiative to send it to the door?"

At this moment, I saw that the fat man picked up the purple knives. "The way you decompose this seems to be a bit wrong. You try to break it down and see if it can be faster."

Zi Yan dispelled the thoughts in his heart and looked at the fat man. He could not take the initiative to take the soft.

there is always a solution to a problem.

The fat man holds the knife in his right hand and the blue veins appear on the back of his hand. It seems that he is accumulating strength. "It is said that those outstanding grades exist. There was a unique decomposing technique in the past, and the speed was extremely fast. Although their current achievements, they once broke down the meat. There is no relationship at the time, but it is also a beautiful talk. Take the current ten masters, even the tenth Yao Yao, the record is one hundred and fifty."

The fat man looked back at Zi Yan and said: "It is 150 of the normal time period. I don't have to work overtime early, I have a normal rest at noon, and I can leave in the evening."

I saw the fat man gently shaking his hand. The long knife in his hand brought out a light. The knife body was placed horizontally and inserted into the animal meat that had removed the internal organs. Then he shook his hand, and a skillful body was excited by the blade. The whole beast flew up.

The expression of the fat man is less serious, like a knife cutter who has been practicing knife for many years. He lifts the knife and the cold light flashes.

The knife light touched the animal meat, and if the gods had a weapon, they would pass it through.