Chapter 472 Everyone has their own income.(1/3)
"Hahaha!"
"How dare you compete with me for a chance? Suppress! Suppress them all!"
"My king's!"
"The whole damn thing belongs to me!"
In illusion.
The fat man's body was filled with golden light, and he became more and more arrogant and domineering. Since the end of the Third Heaven Pass, he has been pushing forward all the way, and there are almost no enemies in his path.
The fourth level.
Defeat Qiu Qian.
"The genius from outside the country is just mediocre."
He stood with his hands behind his hands and glanced sideways at Qiu Qian, "That means Fatty didn't catch up. Otherwise, what would happen to you in the second level?"
"King of Zhentian!"
"Fu Yulin!"
Qiu Qian's face was full of unwillingness and bitterness, "It turns out that you are the most hidden genius!"
The sixth level.
Defeat Luo Wushuang.
"Guess Yuan Jing?"
boom!
He waved his hand, and a golden light shot out, directly turning into a golden bell, covering the opponent in it. No matter how hard he struggled, the golden bell did not move at all!
"Count to the fat man!"
He glared at Luo Wushuang.
"Count from one Yuan Jing to hundreds of millions of Yuan Jings! You can't count them all. You'll never think of it again in your life!"
Inside the Golden Bell.
Luo Wushuang's face no longer had the previous calmness and smile, but instead became a little gloomy.
"one."
"two."
"..."
He actually counted Yuan Jing in front of the fat man.
The eighth level.
Failure without intention.
"Little bald donkey!"
"Still want to transform Fatty into a demon?"
Seizing the opportunity, he beat Wu Xin up and then followed the same pattern and locked him up.
"read!"
"Recite Fatty's name sincerely, a hundred and eighty thousand times! One less time and Fatty will smash your bald gourd!"
Passed six levels in a row.
He easily won the first place and almost got the reward.
Holy medicine.
It's just the most inferior thing.
soon.
He then came to the final ninth level.
now.
Only Feng Xi and Gu Han were left beside him.
Just reached the ninth level.
He was attracted by the golden ancient scroll in the sky.
He could no longer take his eyes away, it seemed that there was a secret method hidden inside that was very important to the phaseless golden body.
The ninth level.
The rules are also very simple.
If three people fight, whoever wins will get this ancient scroll.
"No need to compare."
Feng Xi suddenly spoke, staring at the fat man seriously, "I... am not your opponent!"
Say it.
A trace of loneliness flashed in her eyes.
"good!"
Gu Han on the side also nodded, "Fat man, since the reward for the ninth level is this ancient scroll, it means that the gold list has already recognized you, and you are the default number one. The comparison... is of little significance. Besides,
, even if senior sister and I join forces, there is no chance of breaking your golden body."
"Don't say that."
The fat man waved his hands with a humble look on his face, "There is still a one in a million chance."
"Fat man."
Gu Han stared at him, with envy, jealousy, and unwillingness flashing through his eyes... All these expressions had recently turned into relief.
"I'm convinced."
"I, Gu Han...is far inferior to you, Fu Yulin!"
Buzz!
As the two surrendered.
Jinbang was even more direct, sending the golden ancient scroll directly in front of the fat man. The golden light shone, making it look more and more magical.
Gulu.
The fat man swallowed, but didn't reach out to take it.
Instead, he looked at Gu Han.
"Say what you just said again."
"I'm not as good as you."
"..."
The fat man blinked, with a look of relief on his face, "Do it again a thousand times!"
Gu Han...
"well!"
Sudden.
The fat man sighed, his momentum collapsed, and he glanced at the ancient scroll listlessly, feeling a little like crying.
"Fuck."
"It would be great if this were true!"
Buzz!
The voice fell.
Gu Han and Feng Xi beside him disappeared in an instant, but the ancient scroll... turned into a golden light and disappeared between his eyebrows.
To be continued...