Even though Wu Xie and Pan Zi had seen Chen Xuan fight before, they were still shocked by this scene.
Wu Xie swallowed his saliva and looked at Pan Zi."
"It's settled just like that?"
Pan Zi was stunned. Probably."
"F * ck, where did this deity come from? Immortal, do you respect my name?"
Fatty ran to Chen Xuan and looked at him excitedly.
At this moment, Wu Xie also saw Fatty's face clearly with the help of the fire. He pointed at Fatty and shouted,
"Damn fatty, so it's you!"
Fatty also turned his head and sized up Wu Xie.
"D * mn, how naive. I knew this voice sounded familiar. It's you.”
Pan Zi scratched his head and smiled.
"You two know each other?"
Wu Xie nodded frantically and dragged Fatty over. He explained,
"This guy is fat, his surname is Wang, he's an old friend of mine.”
Fatty nodded at them and said,
"My surname is Wang. Just call me Fatty Wang.”
Then, he looked at Chen Xuan and secretly poked Wu Xie twice.
"Naive, where did you find this immortal?”
Wu Xie's lips twitched.
"I came with my third uncle."
Chen Xuan sized Fatty up.
Although Fatty Wang looked fat, he still had muscles on his body.
No wonder he could follow Wu Xie through life and death for so long.
He cupped his hands and said,
"Chen Xuan."
"Brother Chen, your skills are very handsome.”
"I'm just blindly training with Master. I can't be considered a big sect.”
"No."
Seeing that Fatty was familiar with everyone, Pan Zi pulled the corner of his mouth and grabbed Fatty's collar.
"I haven't even told you how you tricked me before, but now you're getting familiar with me.”
Fatty rolled his eyes." What are you talking about? I didn't tell you anything when you shot me."”
"Alright, alright, you two are even.”
Wu Xie said helplessly.
"I'll let you off for the time being on account of Little Brother Chen and Little Third Master.”
Pan Zi snorted and let go of Fatty's collar.
Fatty patted his collar, not admitting defeat.
"I'll spare you on account of Immortal Chen and Little Tian.”
"You motherf * cker."
Pan Zi had a bad temper.
When he heard this, he immediately stood up and used another set of combination punches.
Chen Xuan stopped Pan Zi with a serious expression and frowned."
"Don't speak yet."
Pan Zi was in a rage at this moment. Seeing Chen Xuan stop him, he wanted to say something.
Suddenly, he felt his head sink and the sky spin. He held his head and fell to the ground.
Fatty was also panicking and quickly waved his hand.
"I didn't do anything. He fainted on his own.
I only said a few words. Why is he so easily scolded?”
Wu Xie glared at him.
"Shut up."
Then, he quickly came to Pan Zi's side, picked up the water bag, and poured water into Pan Zi's mouth.
Chen Xuan held his hand and shook his head gently.
Wu Xie widened his eyes and looked at Pan Zi in disbelief. Then, he looked at Chen Xuan with a sad face.
"Is there really no hope?"
Chen Xuan rolled his eyes.
He just shook his head and didn't want to let Pan Zi drink water. Who would have thought that Wu Xie would think that Pan Zi was hopeless?
"It's not a big problem.”
Wu Xie stood to the side with the water bag in his hand.
Chen Xuan pried open his panzi shirt with a knife.
Amidst a pile of scars and bloodstains, a bulging bump was particularly eye-catching.
There seemed to be something moving inside.
"What is this?"
Wu Xie screamed and covered his mouth in disgust.
"Corpse Turtle."
As Chen Xuan spoke, he took the knife and stabbed at the bulging area!
Pan Zi, who had fainted, woke up from the pain.
He looked at Chen Xuan in surprise.
"Don't move. If you move, your blood will immediately become active, and the corpse turtle will start to devour you crazily.”
The knife pierced through the skin and hooked downward.
Pan Zi's face turned green. He gritted his teeth and looked extremely tragic.
Swipe.
Chen Xuan grabbed the corpse turtle and pulled it down. Then, he quickly cut off its mouthpart with his knife.
"Done."
He waved his saber and returned it to its sheath under Pan Zi's grateful gaze.
"Yo, isn't this the guy who cursed just now?
How did a small corpse turtle make you like this? Did you pee your pants?”
When Fatty saw the dispirited Pan Zi, he immediately became energetic and stood at the side with his small mouth chattering non-stop.
" We were together just now," Pan Zi sneered." If I have this thing on me, you might have it too."”
Fatty trembled when he heard that, and his hands kept searching his body.
"Naive, help me check my back.”
Wu Xie also became nervous. He searched for a long time but found nothing.
"Alright, you big idiot, you lied to me!”
Fatty roared furiously.
"I lied to a fool."
Although Pan Zi wasn't feeling well, he didn't want to be outdone.
Fatty was about to grab Pan Zi's collar.
Chen Xuan suddenly grabbed his hand and looked nervously at the corner where they had come from.
"Someone is coming."
Everyone was shocked.
Fatty and Pan Zi didn't argue with each other. They looked around the corner.
He heard a series of messy footsteps stumbling over.
Everyone leaned nervously behind Chen Xuan. This way, they could feel a sense of security.
Chen Xuan held his saber.
His gaze was sharp.
Suddenly, he quickened his pace.
He turned the corner and appeared in front of everyone.
"Little brother? Why is it you? What's going on?"
Pan Zi cried out in surprise.
The person who came was none other than the stuffy oil bottle.
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