"Yo yo yo, I didn't say anything. I was just choking on food. Besides, how do you know what I think?" The fat guy curled his lips in a smug manner. He was chewing on a chicken leg with a mouth full of shiny oil.
"You …" On the contrary, he smiled and said: "I see that you are rather relaxed, you do not seem to care about this competition at all. Could it be that junior does not care about this type of competition, or that you do not even care about the participants."
"Ai ai ai ai. I'm talking about that person. Your hat is a bit too big. Although I'm not in the mood to watch that sort of competition, I don't have any intention of looking down on them either." The fatty pointed the chicken leg at him with a look of "don't spout nonsense", as if he was asking to be beaten up.
"Hmph, still saying that you don't have any intentions of looking down on them, even admitting that there's no meaning in watching this kind of competition. Your meaningless words, aren't you looking down on the geniuses on the field? " The youth's words were tricky as if he was intentionally trying to make things difficult for the fatty.
At this moment, everyone looked at the fatty who was chewing on the chicken leg. Most of them wanted to know the meaning of his words. Of course, there were also those who cared very much. Their gazes were all glowering at the fatty.
"Ai, I said, don't look at me like that. I'm a very normal person, and I'm not interested in you." Fatty glanced back and forth before shrinking back. He felt a sense of fear, but he could tell that it was all an act.
Puff.
"Cough cough!"
The serious expressions of the crowd were all interrupted, and they choked as if they were amused by him.
"Hmph, don't change the topic. You haven't even answered why you're looking down on the young hero on stage." The youth said coldly, as if he was determined to kill this fatty.
"Sigh, you are really shameless. Aren't you just choking on food? You need to bring this matter to me. Although I am not someone who loves to gossip, you have repeatedly asked me to popularize this matter for you. " The fatty shook his head, showing his helplessness.
"You... "Alright, I do want to hear what you can say." The youth was very angry when he saw that damn fatty deliberately insulted him.
"Sigh, you'll have to analyze it from what you said. Let me think about how to put it." The fatty seemed to be thinking about something.
"Hm, then I'll let you guys broaden your horizons and pick up some simple and easy to understand items for you to understand. However, I've said in advance that you guys won't be happy with just this!" I have someone on top to cover me. " Fatty said while gnawing on the chicken leg.
"Why is it you, fatty?" As more and more people gathered, someone recognized this fatty who was chewing on a chicken leg.
"Why do you know him?" The youth that was fighting over the fatty heard this.
"He's been bragging all morning in the martial arts arena. I really wonder why all of you are gathered here." The man asked doubtfully.
"So you're actually a trash who only knows how to boast. I thought that you would have some ability." The youth coldly snorted and took the opportunity to attack.
"Aiyo, who, who is the culprit behind this? Come out!" Just as the youth finished speaking, he was pushed down to the ground by an unknown force. He laid on the ground and started eating his shit, staring at the surroundings as he moved back and forth.
"Hur hur, I told you that I have someone protecting me!" "Do you believe me?" Fatty raised his head to look at the sky, as if there was something behind it.
"It actually... To think that you were the one behind this. I want... " As he spoke, he slammed his palm down, wanting to teach this person a lesson.
An inexplicable force pushed him away and sent him flying back towards the crowd. The crowd didn't have time to react and scattered in all directions.
"Bang!"
The youth landed on the ground, stirring up a layer of dust.
"Oh, you... What demonic technique did you use? " The young man's back hit the ground and he forcefully slammed the ground. His face revealed a terrified expression. In that instant, he still hadn't come to his senses, and was still standing there, a little dazed.
The fatty spread his hands, indicating that this matter had nothing to do with him. He continued to nibble on the chicken leg as if nothing had happened.
"What happened just now, I didn't see any attacks!" "Why did Fan Gao get beaten up just like that, and then fly up into the air for no reason at all?" The young man who had been sent flying was called Fan Gao, and the person who had spoken had been standing by his side the entire time. He didn't feel any Spiritual Energy fluctuations at all.
At this moment, his face was filled with doubt, but even more so, fear. Could it be that this fatty really had someone to protect him? Wasn't he bragging? Despite standing so close to her, she did not feel anything out of the ordinary. Could it be that... As he thought of this, a cold shiver ran down his spine. Luckily he didn't offend that fatty.
The people who were originally surrounding him all took a few unnatural steps back, as if they were afraid of something.
"Ai, I'll tell you guys, what are you scared of? I don't know how to eat people, I'm a very kind person." Fatty glanced over, revealing a mouthful of white teeth as he laughed and said.
The more it was like this, the more everyone felt their hair stand on end as they trembled in fear.
"Demoness, it must be a demon." The teenager called Fan Gao was so scared that he did not dare to walk any further. He just kept on walking as he shouted, and he was no longer even able to walk steadily.
At this moment, some of the more daring and meticulous people stepped forward and asked, "Earlier, this young master said he wanted us to have a good look. What is the matter?"
"Hehe, you're not bad. Since you've humbly requested for advice, then I'll mercifully tell you!" The fat guy opened his mouth and pulled his throat.
The moment the crowd heard this fatty's words, they all gathered in the center once again. Although they were a little scared earlier, they didn't offend this fatty, so they shouldn't be making life difficult for him because of this.
"Cough cough, what was that guy called just now? Fan said that all of the people on stage were geniuses, and there's even more to the fact that that Brahma Valley is a peerless genius. This is nonsense, it's simply …" Fatty's saliva was flying everywhere. It was as if he wanted to make Fan Gao scold him earlier. However, when he saw that there were so many people surrounding him, he stopped.
"Th-that can't be said! Even if it were to fail, it would not be... " One of them was somewhat resentful when he heard this, but he could not really be too rash. He could only speak carefully.
"If you don't say so, what do you say? Let's take our sect's competition for example! The chosen ten people will have the chance to enter this year's competition between the two sects, and that is only the chance, there are also some who have entered the sect in their early years but have not participated in the competition between the two sects yet, and among them, there are some who have not reached the age of eighteen, although there are very few, all of them will have the chance to participate. "
"And even if the sect chooses these ten people to participate in the competition between the two sects, how many people can stand out among the two sects? Even if they are able to stand out, they cannot be considered to be a genius. Adding the word 'exceptional' on top of that, it would be a joke. "