Not long after, the Dongfang family and the people from the Tianshan Holy Land learned the news and were furious one by one. The two people went out together, like a tsunami, flying over the sky and rushing out of the city. Obviously, they were going to fight to the death with Wang Teng.

"What's going on?" Ye Haodong was extremely shocked and stared at Wang Teng in front of him.

"Of course I didn't do it, could it be... that little fat man?" Wang Teng also said in surprise.

"Let's go and go and have a look. I want to see how that little fat man suppressed Dongfang Shaoqing and Xuan Xun in the pit, haha!" Ye Haodong laughed loudly and flew over.

Wang Teng's face was also gloomy.

It would be fine if this little fat man used his name to blackmail Dongfang Shaoqing and Xuan Xun's two source stones. Now he pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, kidnapped the two, and blackmailed the Dongfang family and the Tianshan Holy Land. It's so despicable.

These accounts will eventually be counted on him.

The other party is tying an enemy against him, so of course he can't watch it mess around.

Outside the city, about five hundred miles, the mountains are continuous and the terrain is open. Now it is autumn, and many trees have begun to fall leaves, swelling, exuding a desolate feeling.

On a dead tree, a man and a woman were tied up with a cloth strip in her mouth, and she was yelling.

One man and one woman are the Saint Dongfang Shaoqing and Xuan Xun. Poor two have now fallen to such a miserable level.

Not far away, the fat man was lying on the huge rock, basking in the sun, holding a grass in his mouth, looking extremely leisurely.

"Little fat man, let us go quickly. You bastard, you dare to play tricks on me!" Xuan Xun spit out the cloth strip in her mouth, and she only bit her silver teeth and cursed. This little fat man was not just strong at all, but a person with abilities. They had brought him to the nearby area before. The little fat man said that Wang Teng was in a thatched hut at the foot of the mountain. She and Dongfang Shaoqing didn't think much about it and broke into it. Who knew that the hut was a rare "sleeping immortal"

"The illusion of the illusion suddenly bound the two of them.

The Immortal Trap is a legendary treasure that has always been part of the legendary treasure of the Three Thousand Realms. It is said that even immortals can be trapped.

Even though she and Dongfang Shaoqing were both god figures, they could not break free and fell into the hands of this little fat man.

The other party actually tied her to a big tree. It was so hateful. What was the cloth strip stuffed into his mouth? It smelled so bad that it seemed like it hadn't washed a rag for eight hundred years.

She had enough, and wanted to break free immediately, beat the white little fat man up, and vent her anger.

"Hehe, girl, don't worry. As long as the people behind you hand over twenty source stones, I will let them go and wait with peace of mind." The little fat man said with a smile.

At this moment, he was still the same as before, and he could not see anything surprising except fat.

His smile was full of silly face, and he looked extremely honest.

Of course, this is just an appearance, but there is a flash of light in the tiny eyes. He is obviously an extremely smart person.

If anyone is deceived by his appearance, he will be the only one who is unlucky.

"Twenty source stones, your appetite is quite good. Even if my family gives you twenty source stones, can you escape?" Dongfang Shaoqing also shouted angrily. He also broke free from the smelly and unpleasant cloth strip.

But he couldn't break free from the immortal rope tied to him and Xuan Xun, which was a secret treasure.

"Why can't you escape? It was Wang Teng who kidnapped you, not me!" The little fat man laughed out loud, looking confident.

"Hmph, when my family comes, you can see your true face. If you say it is Wang Teng, how could anyone believe it?" Dongfang Shaoqing sneered.

The little fat man was not worried, so he stood up, then turned his body and something strange happened. His body slowly became smaller. Not long after, he turned into a young man with a tall figure, a strong face, deep eyes, and a very magical martial one.

This is exactly the same as Wang Teng!

Dongfang Shaoqing and Xuan Xun were both shocked and could not speak.

"No one doubts about my appearance, right?" The little fat man smiled and took out a mirror to look at it, as if he was very satisfied with his current appearance.

With his portrait, he transformed himself into Wang Teng's appearance out of thin air.

Dongfang Shaoqing and Xuan Xun

There was a tremendous wave in my heart. How could one suddenly become another person? This is almost unreasonable!

"The seventy-two changes in Taoism, you are a Taoist!" Suddenly, Xuan Xun seemed to think of something and exclaimed in a burst of voice.

The "Taoism" among the various families has its 72 arts of change, and is famous all over the past and present.

This technique can change in a variety of ways, no matter how you turn stones into gold, you can change the size of any object at will, including yourself.

But "Taoism" is like the ancient families, and it cannot be found in the world. This magical technique has never been seen by the world.

At this moment, when she saw the little fat man's ability, she instantly thought of this technique and was shocked.

"Hmph, you have a good attitude!" The little fat man snorted coldly, his face darkened, and he did not deny his origin.

At this point, his identity finally became clear. Dongfang Shaoqing almost felt uneasy. The various aristocratic families never came out, and how did Taoist successors come out?

No wonder this little fat man is so extraordinary that he can even cheat him, and there are treasures like Guanxiansuo.

"Oh, Wang Teng is embarrassed, I can only ask you to take the blame for me!" The little fat man put away the mirror, looked into the distance, smiling calmly, as if he had received twenty source stones.

The viewers he followed were trapped by a trick he used. So, no one knew who he was, and his plan was perfect.

"Wang Teng, son, here's my young master!"

"Where is the Saint!"

Not long after, at the end of the sky, the people from the Dongfang Family and the Tianshan Holy Land finally arrived, one by one, full of murderous intent.

The leaders of both sides are two old men, with vicissitudes of their eyes and two figures in the realm of God. Whether it is the holy land of Tianshan Mountain or the oriental family, they all have a profound background and have been passed down for so many years. It is not uncommon for the elders of the tribe to enter God.

"Here, are your young master and the saint here safely?" the little fat man smiled.

While speaking, he pointed his fingers at the mute acupoints of Dongfang Shaoqing and Xuan Xun, so that they could not speak, so as not to destroy his plan. The technique of this acupoint is also an ancient technique. Although Dongfang Shaoqing and Xuan Xun are extremely powerful, they can only be imprisoned.

"Wang Teng, you have eaten Xiong Xinbao's gall, so let him go quickly. I will leave you with a whole body!" The old man from the Dongfang family shouted angrily, his teeth squeaking. Shaoqing's generation of genius was tied to a tree, which was too embarrassing. The old man from the Holy Land of Tianshan was also trembling with anger. Xuan Xun is a saint, synonymous with dignity and holiness. This way, she destroyed her image.
Chapter completed!