Super Small Farmer

"Brother Fatty."

From Feng Feiguang's point of view, this fat man is probably just a handyman disciple temporarily sent to guard the door. Looking at his image, and the way he doesn't know how to make progress and only knows how to play with his mobile phone, he knows that he is definitely not an important person.

And what about myself? Behind him is his cousin Feng Haoda, an outer disciple. Calling him Senior Brother is already giving him face.

"My God, who is this guy?"

"That's right, it's so bold."

The surrounding disciples who were eliminated earlier were already a little terrified.

And Yang Tao also looked at Feng Feiguang who felt very superior at the moment with a little playfulness. Because Yang Tao can clearly feel that this fat man is not simple, just like himself, he is also at the fifth level of Qi Condensation.

Obviously, it can be seen from the expressions of the people around that many people also know that Fatty is an outer disciple.

"It must be some self-righteous related household, you don't know, there were also several related households just now, who were directly kicked to the back wall of the Dao Palace by this senior brother from the outer sect."

Someone sighed, the Taoist sect of the heavenly master is very big, let's not talk about the disciples of the inner sect. Just the outer disciples plus the handyman disciples, there are at least several thousand.

So it's normal to be a little related. In China, personal connections are originally a university question passed down from the ancestors.

"Get out of the way. According to my judgment, the boy's flight path should be from here." Even, a few people took the initiative to flow out of a passage.

Seeing that the fat man ignored him, Feng Feiguang suddenly felt angry. But in front of so many people, he can't go too far.

If the fat man got angry and made a scene with himself, it would be bad for his image in the future.

"Brother Fatty."

Therefore, Feng Feiguang spoke again. But this time, there was already a trace of displeasure in his tone, plus a trace of warmth and anger.

"snort!"

The fat man still didn't raise his head, and his hands didn't stop. But there was a cold hum from his mouth, which sounded nothing to outsiders.

But in Feng Guanghui's ears, it was like a bolt from the blue.

Boom!

"you!"

Amidst this cold snort, Feng Guangfa only felt his head roaring, and his figure was a little unstable. The qi and blood in the chest kept rolling, and the true qi began to rush up.

Boom boom boom!

Feng Guanghui stepped back for a walk, and then he suppressed his body with difficulty, and the anger on his face was fully displayed.

"Is that what you call Fatty? Hmph!"

Another cold snort, like thunder in a dry field, made Feng Guangguang turn pale and backed up a few steps again. At this time, the fat man has slowly raised his head, with a pair of small eyes, looking at Feng Guanghui with disdain.

Before Feng Guangfa could speak, the fat man continued:

"Feng Guangguang, right? Do you think Feng Haoda has said hello to you, and you are awesome? Even Feng Haoda dare not mention the word "fatty" in front of me! What are you?"

What is it...

These five words kept roaring in Feng Guangguang's mind.

Boom boom boom...

puff~

Feng Guangguang couldn't bear it anymore, and a mouthful of blood spewed out from the corner of his mouth. His heart was constantly trembling, and he never thought that the fat man in front of him was so terrifying.

Even his own cousin would not dare to do anything wrong.

You know, my cousin is a master at the fourth level of Qi Condensation. Then the cultivation of this fat man...

Feng Guangguang didn't dare to think about it anymore. Whether it was the fifth level of condensing energy or the disciples of the inner sect, he couldn't offend him at this moment.

"Senior, I know I was wrong."

Feng Guangguang, who was still high-spirited and full of superiority just now, suddenly bent his body like a pug, his posture was so low that it couldn't be lower.

"snort!"

The fat man snorted again, but this time, he did not embarrass Feng Guangguang again. At any rate, I also took advantage of Feng Haoda, and agreed to other people's affairs, so I still have to do it.

"Go in, you can become a handyman disciple."

Fatty waved his hand, and a simple imprint was imprinted on Feng Guangguang's body. This imprint can allow Feng Guanghui to pass the test formation and reach the opposite side.

Feng Guangguang was overjoyed immediately, it seemed that the injury he suffered just now healed in an instant. The body was about to stand upright, and the waist suddenly became stiff.

It seemed that the sense of superiority that had just disappeared slowly returned again.

"That... Brother Fatty... I called you just now, you won't punish me, right? If you really want to do this, then you should find my big cousin. My big cousin is strong and resistant!"

Huixin came to Yang Tao's side with a bit of fear, of course she didn't forget, and directly pulled Zhou Fei aside.

"Huixin~"

Yang Tao's face is full of black lines, is there anyone who cheats his teammates like this? I didn't do anything, and I was sold.

"Hehe, how can it be. Junior sister Huixin, don't call me that, just call me fat."

Dumbfounded!

Everyone was dumbfounded!

Even Feng Feiguang, who was already walking towards the cable bridge, almost stepped on the ground and fell directly. He looked back in surprise, as if to confirm, is this really a fat man?

The fat man who was so majestic and frightening just now is the fat man now?

"Well, Junior Sister Huixin."

The fat man held the phone a little embarrassedly, fiddled with it a few times, and there was a picture of Huixin in it:

"It was Fatty just now. I played the game too seriously. I didn't realize that it was Junior Sister. By the way, it stands to reason that you are an inner disciple, so I should call you Senior Sister. But look at you, you are so young, I don't know Do you mind if I call you Senior Sister, so I will call you Junior Junior Sister."

Such an explanation, such a flattery, such an apology.

Moreover, what is even more surprising is, inner disciples? !

Isn't the back mountain closed? Didn't all the inner disciples come out? How could that be? Is it also - a relationship household? !

This is the only explanation that everyone can think of, but it can directly enter the heart of the relationship! My God, this is a shiny and shiny baby.

The outer sect can find a handyman disciple, but what about the inner sect?

Everyone's eyes on Huixin have changed, this is the gap. But this gap is probably too big.

"Oh?! That's it, that means, if I want sister Zhou Fei to be my handyman disciple, it should be fine, right?"

Huixin's big eyes directly completed the crescent shape, while Zhou Fei on one side clenched her hands tightly, feeling extremely excited in her heart.

Qian Ming watched from the side, pursed her lips, and trembled a few times, as if she wanted to walk this way.

"Uh, but it can't."

Fatty smiled along, and gave an answer that everyone couldn't expect...