Chapter 779 Competing Strength with a Fat Man (Part 1)

Any time you want to subjugate someone, it is nothing more than a combination of kindness and power. Now Fatty is obviously obsessed with food and wine, which is easy to satisfy. But how to convince the fat killer whale and prevent him from getting angry in the future requires the ability to control him.

fighting? Yang Chen asked himself that although he was tough, he was not so arrogant when he was facing off against a master of the eighth-level immortal. He, a junior of the fourth-level human immortal, had never been so arrogant. Even if you add the Golden Bell, the Great Yin-Yang Five Elements Flying Sword, even if you add the Sanqing Jue, the Great Yin-Yang Five Elements Jue and the Yellow Turban Warrior Body Refining Technique, they are still no match.

Fatty Killer Whale just didn't know his own fighting power at the beginning and couldn't clearly judge the fighting power of others. Once he went crazy and really wanted to use his killing move, the people present would not be able to survive more than a few encounters. This is by no means an alarmist statement. Masters of the eighth level of heavenly immortals have such strength.

Perhaps when he was on land, this guy was huge, and even with a high level of cultivation, he might not be able to catch up with everyone's escape speed. But the reality now is that everyone is in the water mansion. Comparing speed with a killer whale in the water is simply looking for death while carrying a lantern.

However, seeing that Fatty was still more interested in his power when he was fighting Hou Yun, Yang Chen thought that maybe he could compete with Fatty in this aspect.

In the memory of his previous life, this guy seemed to be tempted with delicious food, and then became the super thug guard of a certain magic sect, and he also came with a powerful and safe water palace. Since Yang Chen has already collected Lihenhai in this life, he naturally cannot leave this best product to others.

The difference is that the Demon Sect in the previous life had heavenly immortal masters who could suppress this guy, but now Chunyang Palace only has two or three kittens. Not to mention the heavenly masters, even the earthly immortals are slightly higher. The opponents dare not say they can fight against him.

But giving up Fatty and Shui Mansion like this is not Yang Chen's style. If it doesn't work, we can only use the blood river and the power of the Immortal Killing Platform to completely subdue the fat man. But in this way, the fat man would be forced to surrender. You may not necessarily be loyal to Chunyang Palace.

Another point is that if Yang Chen wants to use the power of Blood River and Immortal Killing Platform, the noise will be extraordinary. When the Mortal Immortal fell into the abyss, Yang Chen once thought that he had completely absorbed the killing intent of the Immortal Killing Platform. It was not until he refined the entrance to the Immortal Killing Platform that he realized that he was still far from it. He was not even 100% satisfied. I was really a little arrogant at that time.

Simply use the blood river. It may not be possible to defeat a master of the eighth level of the Celestial Immortal, but it will only increase the hatred. Plus the power of the entrance to the Immortal Killing Platform. If you can't say it, there will be damage. Not to mention, once the aura of Immortal Slayer Platform breaks out, the spiritual world will definitely be in chaos, and they will dig deep to find this peerless evil demon like themselves. At that point, being just a fat man from a small water palace and an eighth-grade heavenly being would inevitably result in more losses than gains.

Just when others thought Yang Chen was confident, but Yang Chen himself was racking his brains, Fatty finally woke up from his drunken state. As soon as he woke up, he yelled at Hou Yun: "What method did you use? How dare you give me a headache!"

Fortunately, this guy thought that Hou Yun had tampered with his headache after a hangover. After Yang Chen stepped forward to explain, the guy tasted some fine wine again under Hou Yun's instigation. The headache disappeared, but he had a unique aftertaste. That kind of feeling makes fat people like it very much.

"I haven't asked my senior for your surname yet." The fat man was completely awake and sat down at the table again to wait for the food and drinks to be served. Yang Chen then asked politely.

Fatty Orca has realized the beauty of Yulong Brew. Whether it is a light sip or a passionate drink, each has its own flavor. Now he has completely fallen into the trap of fine wine, and while he is addicted, he does not want to extricate himself. He had to continue when he woke up, and everyone had to bite the bullet and accompany him.

"I don't have a name. What did you call me?" Fatty Killer Whale shook his head directly. He lived alone and never thought about the name. After hearing Yang Chen ask about it, I realized that there was a good name to call him, and then he remembered to ask everyone about their identities.

Yang Chen had already introduced himself to his family, and others had also introduced him, but only by saying that the sect seniors had introduced him. Now that we are all drinking buddies. Then we need to introduce it again. Hou Yun, the old tree demon, and She Kui Xie Sha took turns saying their names.

The name She Kui Xie Sha interested Fatty very much. After he figured out that the two guys just lazily reversed the font sizes of Viper and Sand Scorpion to create a name, he immediately gave himself the same name: "Then let me call you Jingtora!"

Yang Chen had already expected this. Sometimes this guy has a simple mind. Jinghu is just Jinghu. It's just a name anyway. People who practice, there are so many things to do.

After another round of eating and drinking, Fatty Jinghujing did not get drunk again this time. After a hangover, I gained experience and knew the right time to use my spiritual power to dispel the alcohol. It was precisely because of this that he was able to fully enjoy Gongsun Ling's delicacies, and this time he almost swallowed all the food he ate.

"It's delicious!" After eating, Fatty Jing was unambiguous at all. He gave Gongsun Ling a thumbs-up gesture, which he learned from Hou Yun at the beginning. However, after the compliment, Fatty Jing immediately showed his true colors and said unceremoniously to Gongsun Ling: "From now on, you will follow me and make me delicious food every day!"

"No!" Gongsun Ling did not answer, it was Yang Chen who answered. Just kidding, let Gongsun Ling follow this guy as a cook, it's a good idea.

"Why not?" In the eyes of Fatty Jing, since he is the most powerful and he likes to eat delicious food, it is only natural to bring someone to cook for him. How could it not work?

"Aling is my wife." Yang Chen still shook his head and replied seriously: "I'm cooking now because I treat you as a guest and I can't follow you."

Fatty Jing felt that what Yang Chen said made sense, but he didn't want to go back to his previous life. After eating Gongsun Ling's food and drinking Yulong wine, I had lived like a dog all my life, even worse than a dog. He was a little reluctant to let Jinghu give up.

"This is easy to handle, let's fight!" Hou Yun next to him said in a provocative way, fearing that the world would not be in chaos: "Whoever wins will listen to whoever wins."

"Good idea, let's do it!" Fatty Jing suddenly felt like a confidant, nodded immediately, and said to Yang Chen: "Let's have a fight, whoever wins gets it, how about it?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)