Anytime you want to subdue someone, it is nothing more than a few words of grace and power. Now the fat man is obviously hooked on food and wine, which is easy to satisfy. But how to convince the fat killer whale and not be petty in the future requires the same ability that can hold him down.
fighting? Yang Chen asked himself that although he was sturdy, he had never been so arrogant when he faced off against a master of the eighth rank of Heavenly Immortal alone. Even if you add the golden bell, plus the Great Yin Yang Five Elements Flying Sword, even if you add the Three Purification Art, the Great Yin Yang Five Element Art, and the Yellow Turban Strength Refinement Art, they are not opponents.
At the beginning, the fat killer whale just didn't know his own combat effectiveness, and he couldn't clearly judge the combat effectiveness of others. Once he became crazy and really wanted to make a killing move, the people present would not survive a few encounters. This is by no means alarmist, the masters of the eighth rank of Heavenly Immortals have such strength.
Maybe when he was on land, this guy was huge, and even if he had a high cultivation base, he might not be able to catch up with everyone's escape speed. But the reality now is that everyone is in the water house, and in the water to compare the speed with a killer whale, it is directly looking for death with a lantern.
However, when Fatty was fighting with Hou Yun, he was still more interested in his strength. Yang Chen pondered that he might be able to compete with Fatty in this respect.
In the memory of the previous life, this guy also seemed to be tempted by food, and then he became a super thug guard of a certain magic door, and he also came with a powerful and safe water house. In this life, since Yang Chen has already pocketed the sea of hatred, he naturally cannot leave this top quality to others.
The difference is that the Demon Sect in the previous life had a master at the level of Heavenly Immortal and could hold him down, but now the Chunyang Palace has two or three kittens. The opponents dare not say that they can fight.
But to give up Fatty and Shuifu like this is not Yang Chen's style. Not really. You can only use the blood river and the power of Slashing Immortal Stage to completely subdue Fatty. Only in this way, Fatty is a bit forced to surrender, and he may not be loyal to Chunyang Palace.
On the other hand, if Yang Chen wanted to use the power of Blood River and Xianxiantai, the movement would not be ordinary. When the mortal world was Xian Luoyuan, Yang Chen once thought that he had completely absorbed the killing intent of Xianxiantai. It was not until after refining the entrance of Xianxiantai that he realized that it was still far behind, not even one percent. It was a bit arrogant at the time.
Simply using the river of blood. It may not be possible to drop the masters of the eighth rank of Heavenly Immortals, which only increases hatred. Coupled with the power of the entrance to the Slashing Immortal Terrace, there is no doubt that there will be damage. That doesn't count. Once the aura of Zhanxiantai erupts, the spiritual world will definitely be in chaos, and he will dig three feet to find himself, the peerless monster. At that point, being just a fat man of the eighth rank of a small water mansion and heavenly immortals is a bit of a loss.
Just when others thought that Yang Chen was confident. While Yang Chen was racking his brains, Fatty finally woke up from his drunken state. As soon as he woke up, he yelled at Hou Yun: "What trick did you use to make Lao Tzu have a headache!"
The headache after the hangover, thanks to this guy, he thought it was Hou Yun who moved his hands and feet. After Yang Chen stepped forward to explain it, this guy tasted some fine wine again under Hou Yun's instigation. The feeling of headache disappeared, but there was a unique aftertaste. That kind of feeling makes the fat man like it very much.
"I haven't asked the senior's honorable name yet." Fatty was completely sober. When he sat down at the table again and began to wait for the food and drink, Yang Chen asked politely.
The fat killer whale has already realized the beauty of Jade Dragon Brew, whether it is a light drink or a full-fledged drink, each has its own flavor. Now he has completely become a prisoner of fine wine, during the period of addiction. I don't want to extricate myself. When he woke up, he was going to continue, and everyone had to bite the bullet and accompany him.
"I don't have a name. What's your name?" The fat killer whale shook his head, living alone, never thinking about the name. After listening to Yang Chen's question, I realized that there is a good name to call, and then I remembered to ask everyone's identity.
Yang Chen has already reported his family, and others have also introduced it, but it is only a sentence that the seniors of the sect have brought it. Now that everyone is already a drinking buddy, let's re-introduce them. Hou Yun, the old tree demon, and She Kui Xiesha took turns saying their names.
She Kui Xiesha's name was very interesting to Fatty. After he figured out that the two guys were just lazy and used the names of Viper and Sand Scorpion in reverse, he immediately gave himself the same name: "Then my name is Jinghu!"
Yang Chen had already anticipated this. Sometimes this guy has a simple mind, and Jinghu is Jinghu. Anyway, it's just a name. People who practice, pay so much attention to what they do.
After another nonsense eating Haisai, this time, Beijing Tiger and Beijing Fatty didn't get drunk again. After a hangover, I have experience and know the right time to use spiritual power to dispel alcohol. Because of this, he was able to enjoy Gongsunling's food fully sober, and this time he almost swallowed his tongue.
"It's delicious!" After eating, Fatty Jing was unequivocal at all, giving Gongsunling a thumbs-up gesture, which he learned from Hou Yun at the beginning. However, after complimenting, Fatty Jing immediately revealed his true form, and said to Gongsun Ling unceremoniously, "Follow me in the future, and make me delicious food every day!"
"No!" Gong Sunling did not answer, but Yang Chen answered. Just kidding, let Gongsunling follow this guy to be the cook, thinking beautifully.
"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 who cooks for him, so why not
"A Ling is my wife." Yang Chen still shook his head and replied seriously, "I am cooking now because I treat you as a guest and 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 Gongsunling's food and drinking Yulong Brew, I have lived on a dog all my life, and even a dog is inferior. He was a little reluctant to let Jinghu give up.
"This is easy to handle, let's fight!" Hou Yun, who was next to him, feared that the world would not be in chaos, and said very provocatively: "Whoever wins will listen to whoever wins."
"Good idea, let's do it like this!" Fatty Jing suddenly felt a sense of confidant, he nodded immediately, and said to Yang Chen, "Let's play a game, whoever wins is who wins, how about it?"