Chapter 929 Saying You Are Fat, You Are Still Breathing

"Is this feeling the god of war?"

Looking at his hands and feeling the surging power in his body, Xu Maocai showed an indescribable expression. He only felt that everything was so illusory, as if the power of the ghost in his body felt so unreal. He was originally just a The weak monk who was bullied by others was a cowardly person, and his heart was full of inferiority complex. He felt that he was originally a speck of dust in this world, and anyone could bully him. He never thought that one day he would be able to. Become the powerhouse in the realm of the god of war!

Even, it can also have the inheritance of the saint!

All of this is so illusory, if he hadn't met Chen Feng, I'm afraid he would still be the cowardly boy living in Xu Maotian's shadow all his life!

If he hadn't met Chen Feng, he wouldn't have been able to defeat Xu Maotian at all, awakened Jindian Immortal Eyes, let alone enter the secret realm of Yanlong, let alone obtain the inheritance of the Great Sage Free, let alone break through to the realm of Martial God!

All of this, if he hadn't met Chen Feng, I'm afraid he would never have been able to obtain these opportunities in his entire life, possessing such an astonishing strength!

Martial God, that is synonymous with the strong. He never dared to imagine that he would become a Martial God. In this lifetime, I am afraid that he will stop at the realm of Martial Saint, but at this moment, the strength of this real realm of Martial God is full of In his thin and frail body, the violent power makes him feel like he can move mountains and reclaim the sea!

Such a powerful feeling made him want to shout up to the sky, almost weeping with joy!

"Thank you boss!"

Xu Maocai resisted the agitation in his heart, turned to look at Chen Feng, his eyes were filled with gratitude from his heart, gratitude to Chen Feng!

Chen Feng and the others all laughed when they heard the words.

"You brat has already become a Martial God. I and the stupid big man are both Martial Saints and they are not your opponents now!"

Zhuge Ge directly put his arms around Xu Maocai's shoulders, and said very enthusiastically, the huge flesh ball-like body was pressing on Xu Maocai's thin body, and everyone present was stumped, fearing that Xu Maocai's body could not bear Zhuge Ge's arm. The weight of the bones broke the bones!

"Fatty, be careful, don't crush Mao Cai!" Zhen Yun covered her mouth and smiled.

"Hey? I have a good physique. What's crushing him? He's a god of war now, and his strength is terrifying. I'm still praying that he won't beat me, so he can be crushed?"

Zhuge Pavilion looked at Xu Maocai teasingly, Xu Maocai smiled helplessly, but there was a touch of warmth in his eyes!

Compared with his strange Xu family of the four small families in the imperial city, it was Chen Feng and the others who gave him more warmth, which made him cherish such warmth very much!

"Your talent is better than mine. Maybe one day you will surpass my current strength."

Xu Maocai said sincerely that he knew his talent, and he could only be called a genius among ordinary people. As for the evil genius, it was too much.

But Zhuge Pavilion deliberately found fault at this moment and said, "You brat, you're still panting when you say you're fat, why? You're running on me and the stupid big man. What about sister-in-law Zhen Yun?"

"I didn't breathe, but you, why did you breathe?" Xu Maocai replied teasingly.