Chapter 4807

"How do you know?" Sima batian stares at the white fat man in surprise.

When you see him falling down in the wind, maybe everyone will think that he used to be like this. Only a few people who are very familiar with him will know that he used to be a fat man. Not only is he fat, but his father, his mother and his grandparents are all fat. It is said that the ancestors of the previous generation are all fat.

The so-called world expert, who is not daoguxianfeng? And the so-called daoguxianfeng, of course, are thin, if you grow fat, how immortal gas up, even to a crane let you ride, it also can't fly up. Therefore, Sima batian has been extremely dissatisfied with his body shape. He didn't know how much hard work he had done and how many panacea he had taken before he finally made himself thin.

Because he is too old to live for a long time, most of his familiar friends are no longer in the world. Few people in the world know this secret. Unexpectedly, today, he was told by the little fat man.

Er... It depends on the situation. This guy was really fat before. His father and his mother were also fat. Even the eighteen generations of his ancestors were fat! The white fat man seemed to hold the boxer tightly and hit a ball of cotton with all his strength. He couldn't get angry any more.

"It doesn't make sense. How can you know? It's been so many years that no one should know." Seeing that the white fat man was silent, Sima Ba looked him up and down in the sky, lowered his head to think, and began to talk to himself.

I was swearing. Can't you even hear that! The white fat man rolled up his eyes and couldn't get angry any more.

He can see that the old man is a bit nervous. Of course, he may be too old and confused, and his brain is not working well.

"Hey, is this bullshit over? I'm going to do it." The white fat man didn't speak, but the young man with a rough face was impatient and said to Sima batian.

"It's over. This suckling kid doesn't need martial uncle's help. Just give it to me." Sima batian came back to his senses. He didn't dare to worry about the fat man. He looked up at Gu Fenghua again, and his expression suddenly became cold.

Seeing this, everyone on the scene was awe inspiring, but also some doubts.

Sima batian has been famous for a long time, but no one knows the origin of his school. Everyone thinks that he is a casual practitioner. However, generally speaking, the scattered cultivation in LINGJI area comes down in one continuous line, and only one disciple will be accepted all his life. There's no way. Because of the lack of Reiki and limited resources, I can't afford to raise more. Since Sima batian is a casual practitioner, how can a martial uncle emerge, and he is still so young?

With such doubts, they looked at Gu Fenghua again. The doubts in their eyes soon turned into pity.

Even the blind can see the bad in Sima BA's eyes. Obviously, these young people must be doomed today. Alas, young people, it's not good to offend anyone. It's really bad luck to offend Sima batian.

"Let's do it. We'll cut ourselves off. I'll let you live." Sure enough, Sima batian said to Gu Fenghua straightforwardly.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree. Although Sima batian didn't release any pressure of Qi when he said this sentence, he was just leaning on crutches with one hand and back with the other, but his thin body made people feel so towering, like an insurmountable mountain.