Volume 1 Chapter 43 The Fatty Man with Backbone

After coming out of the small courtyard, Zhuo Fan walked straight to the direction of Qianlong Pavilion, at most a few hundred steps, and soon saw the magnificent gate of Qianlong Pavilion.

However, before he could get close, his feet stagnated and he slowly stopped.

In front of the gate of Qianlong Pavilion, there is a Huangni soft sedan chair, and the four sedan chairmen in the front and back are all at the peak of Qi Gathering. The sixteen guards around are all of the strength of the Bone Forging Realm.

In front of the sedan chair, stood a huge object, dressed in a yellow long gown, with a fat body. The horizontal flesh on his face squeezed the small eyes that could not be seen clearly, even more into the flesh. If you didn't look carefully, you would have thought that this person had a bun on his shoulder.

Zhuo Fan couldn't help shaking his head, and he was amazed. He had seen many people in his life, but it was the first time he had seen something so strange.

"How...how can people grow up like this?"

Zhuo Fan took a breath and continued to walk forward, but still looked at the fat man secretly from time to time. Although this fat man is not good-looking, and his cultivation is also at the seventh level of Qi Gathering, but seeing that the guards around him are a top expert, could it be that he is also a member of the Seventh Family?

Zhuo Fan knew that if this fat man was a member of Qianlong Pavilion, he would have gone in long ago, and he would have to wait outside the door!

"and many more!"

Suddenly, when Zhuo Fan was about to walk into Qianlong Pavilion, a loud shout suddenly sounded. Zhuo Fan looked back, but saw the fat man running towards him step by step, and each step made the earth tremble one after another.

Cheeks twitched involuntarily, Zhuo Fan glanced at the fat man strangely and said, "You... have something to do with me?"

"Hehehe...are you from Qianlong Pavilion?"

The fat man came to Zhuo Fan and smiled honestly. But it's okay not to laugh. When he laughs, his eyes are nowhere to be found.

Shaking his head, Zhuo Fan was speechless for this shocking appearance, and said lightly: "I just have a little friendship with Qianlong Pavilion, not theirs."

"Oh, that's fine, you can go in anyway."

The fat man nodded clearly, and then showed a warm smile: "I would like to help you with your next little favor, could you please tell Miss Solanum. She doesn't come out to see me for a day, so I sleep here every day. don't go."

Hearing this, Zhuo Fancai finally understood everything.

It turned out that this oddly shaped fat man was actually the suitor of the nightshade.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan almost spit out a mouthful of saliva. If it weren't for the public, he would have to laugh and be angry. Thinking that Solanum nigrum has always been arrogant, I didn't expect to have a relationship with such a person.

Don't care about his identity, just because of this strange appearance, I'm afraid I'll be embarrassed to take him when I go out later.

"Okay, no problem, I'll let her come to see you right away." Zhuo Fan resisted his smile, patted his chest and said, the fat man hurriedly cupped his hands gratefully: "Everything is done."

Then, Zhuo Fan walked quickly into the Qianlong Pavilion, because he was afraid that he would really laugh out loud if he stayed with the fat man for a while. If you offend another big power for this, it is not worth it.

Soon, Zhuo Fan found the figure of Nightshade in front of the conference room door: "Miss Long, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you?"

"Hmph, it was good originally, but it's bad to see you." Solanum snorted coldly, not looking up at him. Zhuo Fan didn't mind either, and said bluntly, "Is Brother Nine here? I want to see him."

"Not here!" Nightshade rolled his eyes and said coldly.

Zhuo Fan looked at her carefully, it didn't seem like she was lying, and he didn't see Long Jie's figure, so he thought that he must have gone out with Long Jiu to run errands.

In this case, what he wants to inquire about will be slowed down. However, he still had to do what the fat man ordered. The so-called entrusted, loyal, the most important thing is to be able to see that this little girl who has always been arrogant and does not deal with herself is embarrassed, and to pass the time, why not do it?

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan suddenly showed a weird smile.

"What's wrong with you?" Nightshade frowned and asked strangely.

"It's nothing." Zhuo Fan waved his hand and said with a smile: "There is a handsome and rich guy outside, let me tell you something. If you don't go out to see him, he won't leave."

"Hey, Miss Long, who is he?" Zhuo Fan touched Solanum nigrum with his arm and raised his brows ambiguous.

Nightshade naturally knew who the people outside were, and also understood that Zhuo Fan was making fun of him, so he didn't feel angry, ignored him, and walked straight out. Zhuo Fan followed with a big laugh, looking like he didn't think it was a big deal.

"Damn fat man, didn't I tell you long ago that I won't agree to your marriage proposal, why are you still here?" Before the nightshade person arrived, the sound came first. The fat man's happy face quickly collapsed.

"Sister Solanum, I proposed to you when I was ten years old, and I'm almost twenty now. For ten years, I have asked you more than a thousand times. Are you not moved at all?"

"Moved, of course touched!"

Before nightshade could speak, Zhuo Fan took the lead in coming to Fatty, patted him on the shoulder, looked at nightshade and said, "Miss nightshade, it's rare to be infatuated. This dear man is so infatuated, you just obey him."

When he said the last sentence, Zhuo Fan almost laughed out loud, but the fat man looked at Zhuo Fan gratefully, and couldn't hear the teasing.

Nightshade listened to the two of them sing a harmony, one made a confession, the other helped, and his lungs were about to explode. But after thinking about it, he suddenly came to his mind and showed a charming smile.

This is the first time that Solanum nigrum has shown such a smile, even Zhuo Fan didn't notice it for a while, and the fat man drooled even more when he saw it.

Nightshade felt disgusted in her heart, but she still kept a smile: "Brother Cong, you have been very good to me since I was a child, how could I not know it? But now my little sister has someone else in her heart..."

"What, who is that person?" Fatty's expression changed immediately upon hearing this, and there was a rare killing intent in his delicate little eyes.

Zhuo Fan was startled and screamed badly, this girl shouldn't pour dirty water on her head.

Sure enough, Nightshade turned to Zhuo Fan with an inexplicable smile in his eyes.

Damn it!

Zhuo Fan gritted his teeth fiercely. Although he didn't know how holy this fat man was, he knew from his travel style that he was not easy to mess with. At this moment, he has just provoked the Nether Valley, and then provoked an equal or even stronger force, even if he was the Demon Sovereign, it would definitely be difficult for him to save his life.

"Okay, I said how can you go in and out of Qianlong Pavilion at will, it turns out that you and Sister Kui are..." Fatty also saw Nightshade's eyes, turned his head and grabbed Zhuo Fan's clothes, saying viciously.

Zhuo Fan quickly waved his hand: "Brother, misunderstanding, everything is a misunderstanding..."

However, the fat man couldn't hear any words now, and his eyes were already red. The so-called man's life has two untouchable scales, one is the hatred of killing his father, and the other is the hatred of stealing his wife.

Especially the hatred of taking his wife is more intolerable than the hatred of killing his father.

If he was put on such a hat for no reason, the relationship between him and Fatty could not be resolved for a while.

Zhuo Fan sighed helplessly, it seems that Long Jiu will have to come forward later to help explain, and stop offending a behemoth.

However, just when Zhuo Fan was thinking about what to do next, the fat man's words made him stunned for a moment, his mind was blank, and he couldn't think about anything anymore.

"Sister Kui, what's wrong with me, what's not as good as this kid!"

puff!

Zhuo Fan almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, stared blankly at the fat man in front of him, and said: "Brother, now I know why you proposed a thousand times."

He has seen many arrogant people, but it is the first time Zhuo Fan has seen such a person without self-knowledge.

Looking at the fat man, if he doesn't move within three seconds, he will press the ground under his feet into a hole, Zhuo Fan really wants to tell him loudly: "Brother, which point is better for you, which point can you compare to? Father?"

Except for the family background, of course. However, is Solanum nigrum a person who lacks a family background?

Nightshade was also speechless for a while, and rolled his eyes helplessly, such words can only be said by this fat man.

"Brother Cong, you should have other things in Fenglincheng, otherwise you can't leave the imperial capital at will. Then what are you doing, don't waste time with me."

"How about that? You are the wife I want to marry in the future. I specially applied for this job this time, and it was all to see you. I didn't expect..."

Saying that, the fat man looked at Zhuo Fan viciously, with a sad expression on his face.

"duel!"

The fat man shouted loudly, pointed his teeth at Zhuo Fan's nose and said, "I want to duel with you today, the winner can marry Kui Mei, and the loser will give up."

Zhuo Fan was startled, took a deep look at the fat man, and nodded secretly in his heart. This kid is still the first one who didn't report out of the house first in front of him.

At this point, Zhuo Fan will take a high look at this fat man.

"Young Master, your body is precious, how can you compete with others at will? If you want to teach this kid a lesson, let me wait..."

"To shut up!"

The guard still wanted to persuade the fat man, but before the guard could finish speaking, the fat man shouted loudly, "It's Lao Tzu who wants to marry Kui Mei. This duel is a test of Lao Tzu's man's dignity. If you take action, where will Lao Tzu's face be? Will Sister Kui look down on me even more in the future?"

"The old lady has never looked down on you!" Nightshade rolled her eyes and thought to herself.

But Zhuo Fan nodded slightly, the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously, and said loudly: "Okay, I accept your challenge. But each of your guards is stronger than me. If they shoot, I will definitely not be able to beat them."

"Since I agreed to duel with you, it's one-on-one. I can't say anything, don't you believe me?" Seeing Zhuo Fan suspecting him, the fat man showed an even more angry look on his face than before.

Shaking his head slightly, Zhuo Fan said lightly: "I believe you, but the master was beaten, can these slaves not be able to come? At that time, I'm afraid your order will be useless."

Fatty narrowed his eyes and completely lost his sight. He didn't know if he closed his eyes to think, or closed his eyes in anger, but soon he turned to look at the guards, and shouted, "You guys don't move here, I don't know what to do here. Before coming back, I will kill anyone who dares to move."

After finishing speaking, the fat man looked at Zhuo Fan again, and his delicate eyes flickered: "You pick a place, we will fight alone, no one will disturb you."

Zhuo Fan smiled and nodded. Nightshade frowned slightly, hurriedly came to Zhuo Fan, and whispered: "You really want to fight? Tell you, if he gets hurt, Qianlong Pavilion can't keep you."

Zhuo Fan shook his head noncommittally and looked at Solanum nigrum: "Actually, this fat man is not bad."

Nightshade was startled, not knowing why.

The fat man looked at the two sticking together, and his heart became even more angry. He gasped for breath and shouted: "Boy, wait for me, I will beat you."

Hearing this, Zhuo Fan laughed and didn't take it to heart at all...