Chapter 591: Who Will Stop Him?

"Bai... Bai Chen." Staring at the blurry figure in front of him, Jing Yuan shook his head repeatedly: "You shouldn't have come... We haven't seen you for so long, you seem... fat...?"

Finally, his consciousness was completely blurred, and his whole body slumped along the long stick.

After helping Jing Yuan up, the black-clothed young man's face trembled, and he suddenly shouted at the seriously injured Venerable Yun and Hong Lian in the distance: "Catch him and run!"

Hearing this, Venerable Yun quickly calmed down his restless breath. When he stood up, he caught the flying Jing Yuan, then cupped his hands to the strange boy on the stage, and headed towards the exit with Hong Lian. run.

Looking at the two people who wanted to rush out of the venue, the prince quickly stood up from his chair and shouted angrily: "Don't let them escape. Whoever catches them will be heavily rewarded!"

As soon as these words were said, countless people in the stands suddenly had a fierce look in their eyes. They rushed to draw their swords and swarm down. The whole scene looked like ants descending from a tree. They were so dense and dense that it was unbearable. I got goosebumps.

"Oh no, who dares to block the way!"

At this time, the fat man in black on the stage suddenly burst out with a loud roar that resounded throughout the venue. Those who swarmed down had not blocked the exit. Under this violent roar, they couldn't help but cover their ears. Immediately afterwards, a soaring spiritual pressure covered everyone's heads, making it extremely difficult for these people to even stand.

Facing this soaring spiritual power, except for Pang Yuan, who had been sleeping with his eyes closed, everyone else's expressions changed slightly.

Looking at the plump black figure dominating the audience in surprise, Elder Duan couldn't help but said in surprise: "You are not Bai Chen, who on earth are you!"

"Hahaha! I am your father!"

The fat man in black suddenly rolled his eyes at Elder Duan and made a face on the spot.

At this time, Elder Duan and everyone in the Yunxiao Sword Sect also completely stiffened their expressions.

"Fat man, you are looking for death!"

Liucai'er was the closest to Ghost Fatty. When she saw him humiliating the Great Elder in such a rough and vulgar way, her beautiful eyes suddenly became angry. A silver light flashed under her feet, and with a sharp sword aura, it pierced Fatty's forehead.

However, in the face of this thunderous attack, the fat man was not afraid at all. He grabbed forward with his palm and caught the sword in mid-air with his bare hands.

"Catch a white blade with your bare hands?!"

At this scene, tens of thousands of people in the audience were shocked.

"Little sister, I, Guo Sankuo, never hit women, you'd better get down here!"

Facing the astonished Liucai'er, he smiled politely, and Fatty Guo suddenly grabbed her arm, started swinging her, and then spun her around in the ring for more than a dozen times before finally letting go.

"ah!"

Liucai'er, who was thrown away, couldn't shed the terrifying force even though she had reached the peak of her Guiyuan Realm aura, and she screamed.

Upon seeing this, Zhaoyao shouted sternly and quickly flew forward to catch Liucai'er. When he landed on the ground, he looked at Fatty Guo with a hint of doubt.

At this time, Venerable Yun and the others had already fled the venue, but everyone was under Fatty Guo's momentum and did not dare to pursue them.

"Who is he?" Elder Duan always felt that this man looked familiar, but couldn't remember it, so he immediately asked Zhao Yao who was standing beside him.

Hearing this, Zhaoyao's eyes were extremely solemn: "I don't know. I saw him before in Qingshan Town, but at that time, he was still at the Guiyuan Realm. However, after half a year, he actually grew up to Qiankun. It’s simply unbelievable that he is so powerful and strong!”

Except for Duan Zhengying, the strongest member of the Yunxiao Sword Sect was Long Wuhen, but he ended up in a miserable state under the kick of Fatty Guo.

As of now, except for Duan Zhengying and Pang Yuan, no one in the field can stop this fat man!

Shaking his shoulders twice, Fatty Guo narrowed his eyes and looked at the prince with a provocative expression: "Your Highness, you said you wanted to form a god-killing team to take my brother's life, but have you ever thought about your own How much is a head worth?"

"What! Do you dare to threaten His Highness?" The prince was shocked and furious.

"I'm just threatening you, how about that?"

A cold scolding resounded over the venue, and the cold murderous intent in the words was not concealed at all, which made people feel chilly.

"You brave boy, you disobeyed His Highness, kill me!"

In an instant, dozens of figures from unknown sects shouted coldly one after another, and they were actually loyal protectors who came to kill in the direction of Fatty Guo.

"a bunch of idiots!"

Fatty Guo casually glanced at the spiritual energy fluctuations of these people, then smiled coldly, clenched his fists tightly, and a powerful wave of wind and energy erupted like a violent wind.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the dozen or so people were blown away by him. When they were bombarded by the air wave, their clothes were instantly shattered, and the sight of each of them flying upside down was immediately shocking. Many women, including Liu Cai'er, quickly covered their faces.

"Since you are so stubborn, don't blame me, Guo Sankuo, for going on a killing spree today!"

As he spoke, Fatty Guo glanced at the people in the stands who were eager to try, as if he remembered their appearance, and like a bolt of lightning, he took the lead and blasted away at one place in the stands.

"boom!"

"puff"

The man with wide eyes had only half-unsheathed his sword when he was knocked out of the venue by the palm of the rampaging Fatty Guo, causing blood to fly.

Fatty Guo is not a murderous person, but now no one here can tolerate Bai Chen. For the sake of his brothers, he would rather transform into a ferocious beast and kill all the nuisances.

"Puff..."

"No……"

"ah……!"

Today, Fatty Guo is like a humanoid maniac, constantly shuttling back and forth in the stands, enjoying the sight of broken limbs and dirty parts flying everywhere.

Those people who were originally prepared to charge and kill were so frightened that their legs weakened after seeing this scene. How could they still dare to step forward?

And the most terrifying thing is that Fatty Guo only uses simple fists and kicks from beginning to end. However, his fists are like meteorites from the sky. Every time they hit, they will splash up a piece of gravel and a wave of blood that covers the sky.

Pang Yuan, the Master of Medicine, was indifferent by nature and kept his eyes closed from beginning to end. He did not even open his eyes. Elder Duan did not dare to take action rashly, for fear of being laughed at and bullied and losing face.

I didn't expect that these two old guys with their own ulterior motives would be so unreliable at the critical moment. The prince's legs were now weak. He was even afraid that the fat man would get angry and turn around and directly break his legs. neck.

Thinking of this, the prince quickly remembered and yelled: "You are all masters of the martial arts in our Fengyan Dynasty. What are you doing now? Hurry up and stop him!"

"Master?"

Fatty Guo, who was slaughtering like crazy, suddenly froze, turned to look at the frightened prince, and asked coldly: "What is a master? Can you teach me?"