Hearing Han 3000's question and looking at Han 3000's eyes, the fat man's face became extremely distorted.

Of course, he has no apprentice, so he always has a preference for Chen Shimin. No matter what he does, he will support him as a martial uncle.

This is not once or twice

But where want to get, often walk in the river, finally wet shoes.

After seeing the ghost, Han 3000 was offended.

Although Tianji palace didn't take part in the battle in the land of trapped dragon this time, they had to pass by nearby, but along the way, they had heard all kinds of legends about Han 3000.

Although it is hard to believe that there is too much to boast about, all legends have at least one fact in common.

Han 3000 is trapped in Longshan, fighting against Shuangshen, but not defeated!

How can a fat man not be afraid in the face of such an enemy?!

"Ah, i... I didn't do... Nothing, I just... I think this steamed bun is very fragrant, let me have a look..." the fat man immediately changed his face, from just angry to now shy and lovely.

At the same time, also with a pair of innocent small eyes seriously looking at Han 3000.

Mo Yang three people immediately can't help laughing, knife twelve is laughing, his mother's steamed stuffed bun all fell out of his mouth.

Who can the fat man hide these tricks from?

"Look at the steamed stuffed buns and get a club?" Mo Yang said with a smile.

"Does it hurt?" Han 3000 also said coldly in a low voice. The weight of the mallet was less than 100 Jin. It was huge. When it just fell to the ground, it hit the fat man's foot and then rolled to the side.

"Look... Look at the steamed stuffed bun. Of course, I don't need a club. This... Is my weapon. I carry it with me. I don't know. This steamed bun is so fragrant that I can't help being stunned. I'm so stunned that I just let it go. This explanation is very reasonable, isn't it?" With that, the fat man looked at Chen Shimin and others behind him.

Chen Shimin and his gang immediately nodded like garlic, and responded wildly.

"There's no problem with weapons, but if you raise your head, it looks like you're going to hit someone." Dao 12 couldn't help joking.

"Shit, how could it be a hit." The fat man quickly denied that his speed was deceitful: "this... It's not that I'm fat and easy to get hot, especially this creaky nest. Oh, my God, it's called heat, so I can only raise my hand high and ventilate. Yes, ventilate..."

The fat man's solemn explanation, his anxious look and shameless stubbornness in his acting skills are really kind of funny.

"Isn't it, ventilation?"

"Yes, yes

The group of disciples behind them, after feeling the "call" of the martial uncle, also insisted on their head.

With that, I'm afraid that they all feel that the explanation is far fetched. Han Sanqian and others may not believe it, so they squat down in a panic, pick up the mallet, and then raise it over their heads to perform the so-called ventilation.

"Ha ha ha ha!" Moyang was immediately amused by the goods and laughed. He turned sideways and said to the knife 12: "there are indeed all kinds of wonders in the world. It turned out that someone really carries weapons like this."

"Yes Dao 12 nodded.

Seeing that they both said so, the fat man forced out a smile at this time, looked at Han 3000 and said awkwardly, "yes, that's it."

"Three thousand, it seems that this is really the case. It's your worry." Mo Yang says with a smile, at the same time, blunt knife 12 make a wink, the foot also kicked him one foot.

As like as two peas in the twelve years, what he said was that he was quick to understand, but his brother's tacit understanding made him understand the meaning of Mo Yang very quickly. He frowned and nodded. "Maybe it is more than that, but you can't blame him three thousand. He's worried. After all, you see what the fat man wears and what Chen Shimin is basically the same. People with a clear eye know that they are a group. It's also very reasonable for the elder to come and help his younger generation to vent their anger. "

"Yes, yes." The fat man was just panting. Unexpectedly, Dao 12 suddenly asked, subconsciously pretended to nod his grandson, but as soon as he finished, he quickly waved his hand: "no, no, no, yes, I am a sect with Chen Shimin, and I am also his martial uncle, but..."

"But I didn't know what happened before. After I knew it, I came here... I came here... Come here!" At this point, the fat man was so obviously stuck that he almost blurted out that I came here to clean up you. But when my brain turned around, I knew I couldn't say that, so I turned around to see Han 3000 and my nephew Chen Shimin.

He wanted help from martial nephew and was afraid that he could not give an explanation for a long time. Han 3000 was impatient and started directly.

The more you think about it, the more upset the fat man is. What can he do?

But at this critical moment, all of a sudden, the fat man just felt a flash of inspiration in his mind, and his whole mind suddenly became clear

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