Xuanyuan Tianzong, Miscellaneous Service Courtyard.
A fat man said to the people below: "Do you know where Xia Fanchen went?"
"Who knows where that trash has gone? Maybe he's dead now." A boy said respectfully to the fat man.
This fat man, whose name is Wang Sanpang, is the steward of Xuanyuan Tianzong's Servant House. He is usually quite sympathetic to Xia Fanchen. Although he is majestic among the servants, his position in Xuanyuan Tianzong is still very important.
Lowly.
"Hmph, when he comes back, I will definitely give him a good look." The fat man said majestically.
At this moment, Xia Fanchen had appeared in front of Wang Sanpang. When he heard Wang Sanpang's words, he also said aloud: "Manager Wang, I don't know how you are going to look good to me?"
When the fat man saw Xia Fanchen, his expression also changed. He didn't expect that Xia Fanchen would talk to him in such a tone today. This was a challenge to his authority. How could he not be angry? The fat man
He shouted coldly at Xia Fanchen: "Kneel down for me."
"What did you say?" Xia Fanchen stared at the fat man coldly at this moment. Just kidding, when had Xia Fanchen, the Casting Emperor, ever knelt down in front of others? What he didn't expect was that a person with the third level of physical training could actually
Let him kneel down.
"Don't you listen to others? I want you to kneel down now." The fat man completely ignored Xia Fanchen's sharp gaze and said coldly.
Now, a fat man who seemed to be nothing actually called me "I" in front of him. Xia Fanchen was really angry. No matter what, he would not let him go now. After all, he is stronger than this fat man now, right?
?
The fat man was a man of his word in the courtyard, but now he saw that Xia Fanchen was acting so presumptuously, without giving him any face, so how could he hang out in the courtyard?
"boom!"
"Ouch!" The fat man yelled before he could react.
Looking at the current situation, Xia Fanchen stood still and didn't move, while the fat man was already sitting on the ground. The clothes on his chest had turned dark.
Now the fat man also knew that Xia Fanchen was deliberately trying to hurt himself. Just when he was about to stand up, a heavy body directly pressed him down.
"Ouch!" The fat man felt that his opponent was like an iron plate, pressing down on him and making him breathless. At this moment, he let out another scream.
He never imagined how Xia Fanchen's body could be so heavy. He looked so frail and weighed no less than three hundred pounds to him.
"Xia Fanchen, I admit defeat this time. But you can't do anything to me. After all, I'm still the manager here!" The fat man pushed Xia Fanchen's heavy body away and said to his opponent.
As the steward of the courtyard, he is also a person who accepts soft things and not hard words. Now he understands in his heart that he is no longer Xia Fanchen's opponent. When the matter has reached this stage, he thinks it is better to reconcile with his opponent.
At this moment, Xia Fanchen also understood what the fat man meant. Now he also thought that it would be better to cause less trouble, so he hurriedly cooperated and said: "Steward, I'm really sorry. I'm a little down today, and I'm a little confused in my work.
Please don't be offended."
When had the former Emperor Xia Fanchen ever been so low-key? It's a pity that his strength has not truly recovered yet, so it is better to keep a low profile. Otherwise, he may not be able to wait for the day of recovery.
What's more, this fat man is usually kind to him, allowing him to work in the yard with peace of mind. If this kind of thing can pass, it's better to be in the past.
"Why do you still call me a steward? From now on, you can just call me Fatty like other outer disciples." The Fatty patted Xia Fanchen on the shoulder, making the two of them seem like brothers who hadn't seen each other for a long time.
Generally speaking, it made Xia Fanchen break into cold sweat.
Although Fatty's cultivation level is not very high, he has always lived at the bottom of Xuanyuan Tianzong, and his handling of relationships is also the best. A boy with a single fire attribute actually has a stronger strength than him, and he feels that Xia
Mortal life will definitely become a character.
"How can this be allowed? From now on, I'll just call you Senior Brother Wang. If I call you by your name, that's really not good." Xia Fanchen smiled slightly and did not take away the fat man's hand.
Since the other party has taken the initiative to show his kindness, there is no need for him to offend the earthly emperor of the courtyard at this time. Anyway, he has to live in the courtyard for a while, and he still needs this relationship to allow him to practice with peace of mind.
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"Okay, okay, Junior Brother Xia really does think about his brothers. In this case, as long as I, the Third Fatty Wang, have something to eat in the courtyard, I will not miss you." Anyway, the Third Fatty Wang is already three hundred and sixty-six years old.
He made a U-turn, and now he was targeting Xia Fanchen for sure.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Wang, for this." Xia Fanchen said with his hands in hand.
Just when he was about to leave, Fatty Wang grabbed Xia Fanchen and said to Xia Fanchen: "Junior brother, you see, my brother doesn't have anything to give. It's just that we outer disciples have been cultivating.
The third-level martial art Mysterious Fire Palm. I have now successfully practiced it, and I will leave it to you now."
That Wang Sanpang was so cruel that he forced his most valuable possessions into Xia Fanchen's hands.
When Xia Fanchen heard about the fire-attribute martial arts, their eyes also lit up, and without any pretense, they hurriedly accepted the fat man's martial arts, and said to the fat man: "Thank you very much, senior brother."
"We brothers still say these kind words? From now on, what's mine is yours, right?" The fat man patted his chest and said boldly. He also believed that his martial arts skills would definitely be helpful to Xia Fanchen, and he could
It's not a bad thing to curry favor with such a person.
Xia Fanchen didn't hesitate and disappeared directly in front of the fat man. He originally specialized in fire attributes, and now that he had obtained his first martial arts in this world, how could he not be curious.
What he wants to do most now is to learn the Mysterious Fire Palm as quickly as possible. He believes that with the combination of the Burning Sky Fire Technique, it will be very easy to learn.
That room was still the place where he had lived for more than ten years. Originally, Fatty planned to move him to a better place, but Xia Fanchen refused.
Anyway, there is no rain here, so as long as he can practice quietly, Xia Fanchen will be very satisfied.
With the door locked behind him, Xia Fanchen was really relieved now. He didn't want those guys to harass him while he was practicing.
Although the fat man can help him block it a little, he is still afraid that some ignorant people will harass him.
As soon as he sat on the ground, Xia Fanchen took out the martial arts that the fat man had just given to him. The appearance of this martial arts was not gorgeous, but it still gave people a feeling that it contained a lot of power. Just the three characters "Xuan Fire Palm",
There is a sense of domineering in him, and Xia Fanchen can also tell that this is probably not a mediocre martial skill.
Third-level martial arts is relatively normal for the outer disciples of Xuanyuan Tianzong. But he, Xia Fanchen, doesn't have a share, and he doesn't know where Fatty came from, but now this thing only belongs to him.
, that is enough.
Now Xia Fanchen wants to learn this martial art as quickly as possible, and he also believes that with his own Burning Sky Fire Technique, he is very confident.
After turning the first page, Xia Fanchen was deeply attracted by this martial arts. He had never thought before that he would be so enthusiastic about such a low-level martial arts. After reading the training methods and introduction of this martial arts
, Xia Fanchen started practicing without hesitation.
Xuanhuo Palm is an attack method that condenses the vitality in the body into the palm to exert maximum power.
Fire-attribute martial arts seems to be tailor-made for Xia Fanchen, and it is very easy to learn.
In the next few days, Xia Fanchen locked himself in his room and continued to practice.
No matter what, he had to learn this martial art as quickly as possible. Except for meal time, he stayed in the room the rest of the time. Sometimes it became normal not to go out for a day.
Waves of hot air also emitted from the room. Unfortunately, the servants didn't know what Xia Fanchen was doing at this moment. They only knew that Xia Fanchen was no longer someone they could bully.
The fat man also knew that Xia Fanchen was practicing martial arts inside, and he also gave all the servants a death order, telling them not to disturb Xia Fanchen's practice. All the servants didn't say anything, they just did their duty.
own affairs.
After three consecutive days, Xia Fanchen finally opened the door, feeling very comfortable.
"Brother, have you succeeded in practicing so quickly?" The fat man saw Xia Fanchen coming out with a satisfied smile on his face, and his heart was shocked. You must know that it took him three months to practice the Xuan Fire Palm.
Ah. As for Xia Fanchen, it only took three days. This is too abnormal.
At that moment, the fat man decided that he must have a good relationship with Xia Fanchen. With such a pervert, he believed that it would not take long for him to become a figure among the outer disciples.
"After three days of hard work, I finally mastered this thing. It's really difficult to learn." Xia Fanchen whispered to the fat man.
The fat man looked at Xia Fanchen blankly. He now had the urge to vomit blood. Why was there such a huge gap between this man and other people?
You know, the Xia Fanchen before was a useless person with only one attribute. But after missing him for one night, he suddenly turned into a pervert.
"Damn, you bitch, if you still glare at me, I will destroy you today." Just as Xia Fanchen and the fat man were communicating with smiles on their faces, a discordant voice appeared.
"Who the hell is bullying me?" In an instant, the fat man rushed out and kept roaring.
Although Fatty usually bullies the weak and fears the strong, he does not allow his own people to be bullied by others.
In other words, you can bully your own people. But if others bully you, it will be a slap in the face. At this time, the fat man must stand up.
In the yard of the handyman, a man was seen waving a whip in his hand and beating a boy in rags repeatedly.
However, he did not ask for mercy at all and allowed the other party to beat him. This kind of person who lives at the bottom of society has an inner dignity that is stronger than anyone else.
Xia Fanchen looked at the little one and his heart moved, but he was not in a hurry to take action. Fatty Ai was silent now, but it was not his turn to interrupt.
"Oh, isn't this Senior Brother Yue Jin? Why did he come to my yard and bite him randomly?" The fat man looked angry. Since the other party didn't give him face, there was no need for him to give the other party face.
Now Yue Jin was slapping that boy, obviously slapping Wang Sanpang on the face.