Chapter 149: Half a pound!
With the help of Oscar's recovery sausage, Ma Hongjun's physical condition improved a lot, and the three of them walked into the cafeteria.
In the cafeteria, Dai Mubai was sitting there eating and drinking.
“Holy shit, Fatty, what did you do?”
Dai Mubai was also startled when he saw Ma Hongjun’s embarrassed look.
His temper was much hotter than Tang San's, it was just that his strength couldn't keep up with his temper.
He stood up from the chair suddenly, his evil eyes glaring with anger.
Ma Hongjun said with a sad face:
"Boss Dai, you have to make the decision for your brother. Look at how they beat me, even my handsome face is distorted. This makes How am I going to pick up girls in the future!”
After hearing this, the corners of Dai Mubai’s mouth twitched several times.
hansome? ? ?
Seriously? ?
But Dai Mubai also had his own thoughts. Whether it was about good friendship or whether he liked Ma Hongjun's talent, he still nodded extremely seriously.
Oscar chuckled.
“You still have a handsome face, but it’s swollen like a pig’s head. What’s going on, please tell me first.”
Ma Hongjun pulled up a chair and sat down, then told what happened.
“I left in the morning and went to Soto City to solve my problem. When I got there, I found a golden phoenix in the grass nest. Just when I was about to call the girl When I went to solve the problem, unexpectedly, a wretched uncle appeared. "
"The guy looked to be in his forties, with a short head. At first glance, he seemed quite honest, but upon closer inspection, he appeared. The guy's eyes were full of shame. One of his hands was still bandaged with gauze, but he insisted on snatching the little girl from me."
"I asked him at that time, uncle, your hands are like this. He came out to do it? What do you think he said? He actually said that I have never seen such a vulgar person."
Although Tang San on the side wanted to say something. .
You only have three seconds left. Aren’t you tired of still thinking about all these things?
But after thinking about Yu Xiaogang’s instructions, he finally didn’t say it.
Dai Mubai said:
“You started fighting with him later?”
The fat man puffed up his chest and said:
"Of course, he has bullied me, how can I still bear it? Originally, I just wanted to drive him away, but who knew that this guy is also a soul master, and a fourth-level soul sect. I took me a meal and threw the grass nest. What made me most unbearable was that he actually played my little **, saying that I was small.
"As a man, how could I bear such an insult? Then I got up and fought him again, and then it became like this. You didn't see his arrogance, how could he slap his brother in the face? Ah, I’m obviously slapping you in the face. What’s our relationship? You have to make the decision for your brothers!” I won’t come.”
Ma Hongjun was obviously beaten badly this time, especially the mental blow was very serious.
Tang San and the other three people frowned as they poured out their noses and tears.
Tang San asked:
“What’s that person’s name?”
Ma Hongjun wiped his face with his sleeve.
"I heard the old bustard in the grass den call him something called "Unhappy". It probably wasn't his real name."
"Unhappy? How dare a soul sect bully my brother? Come on, fat man, lead the way. Let’s go and see now, Xiao San, Xiao Ao, are you two going?”
Dai Mubai could understand the fat man's mood now. He had done jealousy before, but it was mostly just to take advantage. Since he stopped doing that, he had restrained himself. What's more, the fat man was beaten so badly. Although he didn't seem to have any injuries, the man was still badly beaten.
Tang San nodded, always having a bad feeling in his heart.
“Let’s go and see together.”
As for Oscar and Dai Mubai, what they wanted was much simpler.
In this kind of thing, it is actually impossible to say who is right and who is wrong, but there is no one who does not care for his own people.
If you don’t take action when your brother is being beaten, you wouldn’t be a man.
Oscar chuckled and said:
"Of course I want to go, I want to see who can be more wretched than us fat guys. Even if we can't beat them, with my mushroom intestines, It’s too late for us to run.”
When Ma Hongjun heard that the three people were willing to stand up for him, he was immediately overjoyed.
"Good brother. Come on, let's go now. Maybe we can still block him. It's a pity that Brother Feng is not here, otherwise he would be scared to death!"
This is true. If He said that the previous battle against Zhao Wuji had given them a more shocking shock.
Then these three months of training have completely conquered them.
It’s really too strong.
So strong that they didn’t even have the slightest idea of catching up!
Everyone shook their heads together, not wanting to think about it any more.
Ma Hongjun also realized something was wrong. After saying that, he immediately jumped up, turned around and ran outside. It seemed that the injuries on his body no longer hurt.
Dai Mubai grabbed Ma Hongjun.
"Why are you in a hurry? You have to eat well before you go, so that you can have strength. By the way, tell me about that guy's martial spirit. As the saying goes, only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle."
Although the fat man looked anxious, his stomach was indeed very empty, so he sat down again. While everyone was eating dinner, Ma Hongjun told the story of how he was beaten.
"That guy is not tall, only about 1.6 meters tall. He has a dark face, as if he just came out of the coal mine. His martial spirit is very strange. It is not attack, defense or speed type. It feels like, It feels like..."
The fat man's eyes drifted to Tang San.
“It seems to have similar effects to Tang San’s martial spirit, but its appearance is different.”
Tang San and Dai Mubai looked at each other, and they said almost in unison:
"Control soul master?"
The fat man nodded.
"It should be of the control type. On the surface, his Wuhun looks like two semicircular covers, both about the size of steamed buns, pink. As soon as this guy summoned the Wuhun, he brought it with him On the head, that look was disgusting. When he fought with me, he used two soul skills. The first soul skill was to enlarge the two covers to block my phoenix line of fire. The technique is to use two covers one behind the other to trap my body.”
“The cover feels very flexible. I don’t know what material it is made of. Even my Phoenix flames can’t destroy it and restrain it. Wrap me up like a rice dumpling, and then I will become his sandbag."
If Yun Feng were here, he would definitely be able to answer their questions.
I just don’t know how underwear appeared in this kind of world.
Perhaps it was something written by some unscrupulous author out of bad taste.
However, the appearance of this kind of martial spirit shows the diversity of martial spirits.
Not entirely composed of soul beasts.
There is a great power of my thinking!
(End of this chapter)