Chapter 17: Fatty arrived

Chapter One Zero Seven Fatty Arrived

Wait a minute!

An explosion echoed in the void, and the crowd looked towards the sky, but they saw several figures flying towards the Ye Family Martial Arts Field.

"They dare to fly in the sky over the Ye Family Mansion. These people are really brave!" Someone sneered at those figures in the sky and said.

In a few moments, the crowd finally saw the appearance of those people. The leader was a burly young man in white armor. People have a very domineering feeling.

Behind him, there are five figures, two men and three women, four of whom are several feet away from the burly youth, and another woman in a short flaming skirt is standing not far from the burly youth.

The woman's figure is in the wrong way, with a front convex and concave back, and her suet-like skin exudes a coquettish luster in the sun. The two groups of softness seem to break free from the restraints of a close-fitting dress.

A pair of **** jewel-like eyes gleamed with strange light, a beautiful short hair hanging on the jade neck, and a blood-colored spear on his shoulder, giving the whole person a clean, neat and wild feeling.

"Isn't this Zhan Tianlong, Zhan Swift, why did they come?"

"Could it be that Zhan Tianlong also came to the martial arts contest to recruit relatives? Unfortunately, it is over now, he won't force it. If he really wants to force it, I guess Xiao Fan can do nothing."

"That's for sure. Let's not talk about the identity of Zhan Tianlong. It is his strength, and it is not something Xiao Fan can underestimate. He is the number one recognized by the Eight Horses in the Holy City!"

The crowd recognized the identity of the person who came, and they all showed a look of surprise. The young man was no one else, and he was really the first battle dragon in the eight horses of the holy city.

People in Wushuang Holy City, everyone knows the name Zhan Tianlong, even if you have not seen a real person, you must have heard of this name, because the three words Zhan Tianlong represent the highest mountain of the young generation. Can surpass.

The first person of the young generation, this is the best description of the battle against Tianlong!

And the wild girl next to him is Zhan Yuyan, one of the four beautiful women in the holy city, but she doesn't seem to have any characteristics at all, even if she herself doesn't like this title.

Xiao Fan frowned. He did feel a tremendous pressure from Zhan Tianlong. This person was the most powerful person he had ever seen, even in the face of Huangfu Tianchen and Ye Changsheng. This pressure.

However, Xiao Fan still didn't have any fear, he had already won the first place, and no matter who wanted to **** the little witch from him, he would not let it go.

"Master Zhan, what are you doing here?" The host was at a loss. Although Xiao Fan won the first place, he did not dare to offend Zhan Tianlong.

"Who is Xiao Fan?" Zhan Tianlong scanned the surroundings very domineeringly, and his fighting spirit was high.

"This madman is here, maybe I can kill Xiao Fan without me." The black-clothed man in the crowd narrowed his eyes and revealed a mouthful of white teeth, looking very gloomy.

In the distance, Ye Changsheng and Ye Linchen didn't look good, as if they had suffered a loss in the hands of Zhan Tianlong. This feeling is unforgettable in a lifetime.

"I am Xiao Fan." Xiao Fan said lightly, not knowing what Zhan Tianlong meant, but he could feel Zhan Tianlong's blood boiling, and his heart sank slightly: "Another Zhantian bloodline? Zhan Tianlong, he is Zhan Luo That warrior?!"

"It's you who defeated Ye Changsheng and Huangfu Tianchen? I just left the customs, and I hereby invite you to fight with me. Don't say I bully you, let you do three tricks first." Zhan Tianlong saw this and his fighting spirit was high.

"I'm not free now." Xiao Fan frowned. Originally he thought Zhan Tianlong was here to make trouble, but now it seems that he is thinking too much. This is like a mad warrior. Then he turned to look at the host and said, "Yes. Do not announce the result of the game?"

The host just wanted to speak, and Zhan Tianlong said again: "Xiao Fan, as long as you fight with me, I won't stop you, otherwise..."

"Otherwise?" Xiao Fan suddenly turned his head, his eyes became extremely cold, and a terrifying murderous aura shot out from his eyes, looking directly at Zhan Tianlong.

Xiao Fan hated being threatened most, and almost all of those who threatened him died.

Feeling this killing intent, the cultivators around all felt cold, and they didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of offending Xiao Fan, the killing god.

However, Zhan Tianlong laughed arrogantly, without fear: "Haha, the more fierce you are, the better, and the more fierce you are, so that you can exert enough strength. Come on, fight with me!"

Xiao Fan almost couldn't hold back his shot. This battle Tianlong was like a fighting lunatic. If he didn't fight him, he would never give up.

But Xiao Fan has no plans to fight him now, because he still has a lot of things to do next, and it is unwise to consume his energy for an inexplicable battle!

"You want to fight~" Xiao Fan just started to speak. He can't fight Zhan Tianlong now, but after today, he can anytime, so he wants to postpone the fight for some time.

From the bottom of his heart, Xiao Fan also wanted to confront Zhan Tianlong, because he himself was also a fighting frenzy. Only when he played against a real genius would he grow rapidly.

It's just that before finishing the words, a burst of explosion suddenly sounded in the void: "If you want to fight, I will be with you."

Before people came back to their senses, a stream of light roared from the sky, and slammed into the arena. With a bang, the arena exploded and the surrounding dust was full.

The crowd sucked in air and smashed the ring with one foot. Who is so bold?

When the dust dissipated, a burly figure appeared in everyone's sight. He wore a white robe, and his whole body was intertwined with white thunder and lightning, which was extremely domineering.

"Who is this, how do I feel that he is not weaker than Xiao Fan and Zhan Tianlong?"

"Looks like Xiao Fan's brother!"

The crowd looked at the figure in surprise, their eyes filled with surprise.

The person here was Fatty. Under the leadership of Ye Feng, he rushed towards Ye Mansion with all his strength. He happened to hear the scene where Zhan Tianlong wanted to challenge Xiao Fan. Fatty's fighting spirit rose so much that he didn't hesitate to take action.

Looking at Fatty's back, Xiao Fan gave a wry smile, he deliberately left, and didn't even bring Ye Feng. He didn't expect Fatty to follow.

Zhan Tianlong felt the aura on Fatty's body, his brows were furrowed, he no longer had the frivolous meaning before, and some were just extremely cautious, he felt that the blood in his body was completely boiling.

At the same time, waves of violent thunder and lightning power appeared all over him, but the color of the thunder and lightning around him was a little different from that of the fat man.

The fat man is white thunder and lightning, while the one who Zhan Tianlong is golden.

"Who are you?" Zhan Tianlong said with a solemn expression, his expression never before dignified.

"Nangong Xiaoxiao!" The fat man said lightly, the two did not move, their momentum has collided, and a fierce storm rushed in all directions.

"Nangong Xiaoxiao? Have you also awakened the blood of the Zhan Clan?" Zhan Tianlong stared at the fat man, and it took a long time to suffocate a word, but it was a voice transmission for the fat man, and no one else could hear it.

"Is he qualified to fight you?" The fat man replied unreasonably, and said solemnly: "My third child is very busy now. You want to fight him. Although my brother is not as good as him, I can fight you enough."