Little Fatty is here, I am happy from the bottom of my heart, this kid has come at the right time.

Fortunately, I didn't survive the tribulation, otherwise I might not be able to see Xiaopang. Who knows if this seventh tribulation could kill me.

When I put my arms around Xiaopang's shoulders, I opened up the Qi field and sensed Xiaopang's cultivation level. I don't know what skills this kid has learned from the master from Longhu Mountain. It gave me a very strong feeling.

feeling.

In any case, the old Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain is the elder of the Great Punishment Hall, and his strength is extraordinary. After three years of training with him, he is definitely much more powerful than an ordinary practitioner who has practiced for ten years.

When the old Heavenly Master took Xiaopang away, he said that his bones were very suitable for practicing a secret method of Longhu Mountain. This is just like Bai Maitreya selecting ordinary people with excellent bones to train him. He can do it in one year.

He has become a super master, and Xiaopang has been studying for three years, so he is naturally not bad at it.

After chatting with Xiaopang for a while, I asked curiously: "Xiaopang, when you went down the mountain, did your master give you any powerful magic weapon?"

"Yes, I'll show it to you." As he said that, Xiaopang stretched out his hands and came to me.

I took a look, but didn't see anything. I was very puzzled: "What are you showing me?"

"Look at my wrist." Xiaopang said proudly.

I took a closer look and saw that there were faint tattoo-like marks on each of the fat man's wrists. The kind that couldn't be seen without looking carefully.

"What is this?" I wondered.

"This is the magical weapon my master gave me. Let me show it to you." As he said that, the little fat man shook his hands and his aura rose sharply.

A moment later, a golden light flashed on his wrist, and a pair of huge copper hammers appeared in his hands. They were shining with golden light. Each hammer had eight sides and was covered with densely packed runes.

This is the first time I have seen someone put a magic weapon on their wrist. Longhushan is indeed a famous and authentic sect, a top sect, and its various methods are also admirable.

"What's the name of this magic weapon?" I couldn't help but ask.

"Eight-sided Purple Gold Hammer, isn't it powerful?" Xiaopang proudly shook the hammer in his hand, danced it twice casually, and then made a "swish" sound through the air.

"Let me try this hammer."

Xiaopang didn't hesitate at all and handed me one of the eight-sided purple gold hammers.

I reached out to pick it up, but what I never expected was that the hammer was so heavy. I couldn't hold it steady, and the hammer fell to the ground, smashing a heavy floor tile on the ground to pieces, and also smashed it.

Came out of a big hole.

Let me go, this hammer weighs at least several hundred kilograms, and I don’t know what material it is made of.

After being stunned for a moment, I activated my spiritual power and grabbed the eight-sided purple gold hammer again before I could hold it in my hand.

"Why is it so heavy?" I said in surprise.

"It's not heavy. It only weighs 500 kilograms each. My old master said it was made of some kind of meteorite iron. I don't know what it is." The little fat guy scratched his head, looking stupid.

My God, one hammer weighs 500 kilograms, and two hammers weigh a thousand kilograms. If these hammers hit a person, they would be shattered on the spot.

However, these two hammers were like toys in Xiaopang's hands, as if they had no weight.

While I was talking to Fatty, Uncle Hu Zi had already sent the things that Fatty had brought to the kitchen. When he came back and saw that the floor tiles were broken, he couldn't help but feel distressed: "You two brothers are demolishing the house.

Why did you smash the floor tiles? It will cost a lot of money."

"I didn't smash it, Xiao Jie dropped the hammer on the ground." Xiao Pang said naively.

"What kind of hammer is so powerful? Let me see." Uncle Huzi said, reaching out to take the eight-sided purple gold hammer in Xiaopang's hand. I quickly stopped him and said to Uncle Huzi: "Uncle Huzi, I'll take it.

This hammer is placed on the ground, and if you can pick it up, you are considered very capable."

Uncle Huzi didn't believe this evil. After I put the hammer on the ground, Uncle Huzi used both hands to lift the hammer. It took him a long time, his face turned red from suppressing it, and the line of his pants fell apart. He only managed to lift the eight pieces.

The Purple Gold Hammer left the ground a few centimeters and was quickly put down again.

After releasing the hammer, Uncle Huzi sat down on the ground: "My mother, this thing is so heavy. How can you lift it, little fat guy?"

"It's not heavy." Little Fatty said, and threw the eight-sided purple gold hammer in his hand toward the top of his head.

The eight-sided purple gold hammer weighing five hundred kilograms was thrown dozens of meters by Xiaopang, making a whirring sound. When the hammer fell, Uncle Hu Zi and I ran away seven or eight meters in a hurry.

If this thing is hit on the head, it won't be smashed into a dog's head.

However, Xiaopang took turns throwing the eight-sided purple gold hammer away one by one, like a juggling act, throwing it a dozen times in a row.

"Little Fatty, keep your magical powers, don't throw them away..." Uncle Hu Zi was so frightened.

Xiaopang then put away the eight-sided purple gold hammer. With a shake of his hand, the purple gold hammer disappeared and turned into two faint marks on his wrist again.

This method cannot be described even with divine power.

As the saying goes, one force can defeat ten groups. As long as your strength reaches a certain level, no matter how you try, it will basically not work.

If Xiaopang joins our Lao Liu Group, he will definitely become a fierce general.

"Little Fatty, what other methods did your master teach you?" I asked excitedly.

"Xiaojie, I'm hungry. Do you have anything to eat? I'll run to you as soon as I get off the mountain. I'm already starving." Xiao Pang patted his round belly and said.

"Let's eat first, and we'll talk later." Not in a hurry, I first greeted the little fat guy to eat.

It happened that Uncle Hu Zi had also cooked a meal over there, and even made some extra dishes for Little Fatty.

Only after eating this did I realize the horror of Little Fatty. I didn't even have time to eat the six dishes and one soup, all of which were made by this kid.

Not only that, he also ate eight steamed buns and six bowls of rice, but it was not enough, so I took out a lot of things from the dragon and tiger mirror to barely let him fill his stomach.

No wonder this guy can really eat it with so much effort.

Comparing this amount of food to him, Uncle Hu Zi was a small person compared to a big witch, and Uncle Hu Zi was dumbfounded.

This kid's appetite has at least doubled compared to last time.

While Fatty was eating, I suddenly thought of Master Zhou. I felt like I hadn’t seen him for a while, but Fatty was here, so I wanted to ask him to meet him.

Soon I dialed Master Zhou's phone number and came up and said: "Master Zhou, the little fat guy is back from the mountain. I miss you so much. Come over and let's get together."

"Little Fatty is back. That's great. I'll be there right away." Master Zhou said quickly.

"Master Zhou, bring the car over here. I haven't driven for a long time. I will take you for a ride in a while." Xiaopang shouted.
Chapter completed!