"How did you know?" Sima Batian widened his eyes and looked at the fat white man in surprise.

Seeing him falling like the wind blows, probably everyone would think that he was like this. Only a very small number of people who are very familiar with him will know that he was originally a fat man. Not only was he a fat man, but his father, his mother, his grandfather, grandmother, and grandmother were all fat men. It is said that the ancestors of the previous generation were also fat men.

The so-called paranormal people, who is not the Taoist bone fairy style? And the so-called Taoist bone fairy style are all thin people. If you grow fat, how can the fairy get angry? Even if you are asked to ride a crane, it will not fly. Therefore, Sima Batian has always been extremely dissatisfied with his body shape. He has done so much hard work and taken so many magic pills to finally make himself lose weight.

Because he was too old and lived for too long, his friends were basically gone. There were only a few people in the world who knew this secret. Unexpectedly, today he was revealed by the white and clean little fat man in front of him.

Uh... Depending on the situation, this guy used to be a fat guy, his father and mother were also fat guys, and even his ancestors were fat guys! The fat white man seemed to be clenching his fist and hitting a ball of cotton with all his strength, and he could no longer be angry.

"It's unreasonable, how could you know? It's been so many years, no one should have known it." Seeing that the fat white man was silent and didn't say anything, Sima Batian looked him up and down a few times, lowered his head and thought, and began to talk to himself in confusion.

I'm just swearing, can't you even hear this? The fat white man rolled his eyes and couldn't get angry.

He could tell that the old man was a little stubborn. Of course, it might be because he was too old and had a bad brain.

"Hey, are you finished talking nonsense? I'm going to do it when talking nonsense." The fat white man didn't speak, but the rough-faced young man was impatient and said to Sima Batian angrily.

"It's over. This little hairy child with a stinky breast is not enough to take action by his uncle. Just leave it to me." Sima Batian suddenly came to his senses, not daring to worry about the fat man anymore. He looked up at Gu Fenghua and the others again, and his expression suddenly became cold.

Seeing this, everyone present was shocked and at the same time they were a little confused.

Sima Batian has been famous for a long time, but no one knows the origin of his master. Everyone thinks he is a casual cultivator. However, generally speaking, the casual cultivators in the Lingji Realm are all from the same lineage and only accept one disciple in their lifetime - there is no way, the spiritual energy is insufficient and the resources are limited, and they can't afford to collect too much. Since Sima Batian is a casual cultivator, how could a master uncle appear? And this master uncle is still so young?

With such doubts, they looked at Gu Fenghua and the others again, and the doubts in their eyes soon turned into pity.

Even if you are blind, you can see the bad things in Sima Batian's eyes. Obviously, these young people will definitely not escape today. Alas, it is really unlucky to offend anyone at a young age.

"Do you do it, everyone cut off their own arms, I'll let you live." Sure enough, Sima Batian didn't talk nonsense anymore and said straightforwardly to Gu Fenghua and the others.

The name of a person is the shadow of a tree. Although Sima Batian did not release any pressure of aura when he said this, he just leaned on a crutch with one hand and leaned behind his back with the other, but his thin body gave people the feeling that it was so majestic, like an insurmountable mountain.
Chapter completed!