C933 I Said You Were Fat but You Still Managed to Catch Your Breath
"This feeling, is it Martial God?"0
He looked at his hands and felt the surging energy in his body. Xu Maocai revealed an indescribable expression. He felt that everything was just an illusion. It was as if the power within his body was so unreal. He was originally just a weak Cultivator that could be bullied by anyone. He was a coward, and his heart was filled with feelings of inferiority. He felt that he was a speck of dust in this world, and anyone could bully him. He had never thought that he would one day become a mighty warrior of Martial God's stage!
He even had the inheritance of a saint!
All of this was so surreal. If he hadn't met Chen Feng, he was afraid that he would still be the cowardly Kid who lived in the shadow of Xu Maotian for the rest of his life!
If he hadn't met Chen Feng, he wouldn't have been able to defeat Xu Maotian, awaken the Golden Immortal Pupils, enter the Flame Dragon Secret Realm, obtain the inheritance of the Unfettered Great Saint, and break through to Martial God's stage!
If he hadn't met Chen Feng, he was afraid that he wouldn't have been able to obtain all these fortune in his lifetime, and possess such astounding strength!
Martial God was synonymous with the strong. He never dared to imagine that he would actually become Martial God. In this lifetime, he would probably stop at the Martial Saint stage. But at this moment, the true strength of Martial God's stage. . . It filled his thin and weak body. The violent force made him feel as if he could move mountains and fill seas!
Such a powerful feeling made him wish that he could roar into the sky and almost shed tears of joy!
"Thank you, Boss!"
Xu Maocai suppressed the excitement in his heart and turned to look at Chen Feng. His eyes were filled with heartfelt gratitude and gratitude towards Chen Feng!
Chen Feng and the others laughed when they heard this.
"You, Kid, have already become Martial God. Me and the foolish big guy are both at the consummate level of the Martial Saint realm. I don't think we are a match for you now!"
Zhuge Ge put his arm around Xu Maocai's shoulder and said warmly. The huge meatball-like body pressed down on Xu Maocai's thin body. Everyone present felt their hearts tighten. They were afraid that Xu Maocai's body wouldn't be able to withstand the weight of Zhuge Ge's arm and would break his bones and tendons!
"Fatty, be careful. Don't cripple Mao Cai!" Zhen Yun covered her mouth and said with a smile.
"Eh? It's because I have a good physique, why did I cripple him? He is Martial God now, and his strength is extremely terrifying. It's already good enough that I pray that he doesn't beat me up, but he can still cripple me? "
Zhuge Ge looked at Xu Maocai with a mocking expression. Xu Maocai smiled helplessly. However, there was a hint of warmth in his eyes.
Compared to the Xu family of the four small families in the Imperial City, Chen Feng and the others had given him more warmth. He cherished this kind of warmth!
"Your talent is better than mine. Maybe one day, you will surpass my current strength. "
Xu Maocai said sincerely. He knew his talent. He could only be called the favored son of heaven among ordinary people. As for the monstrous genius, it was too much.
However, Zhuge Ge was deliberately looking for trouble at this moment. "You, Kid, are you even breathing when you say you're fat? What's wrong? Are you mocking me and the foolish big guy? Where is sister-in-law Zhen Yun?"
"I'm not panting, but you, why are you panting?" Xu Maocai replied in a mocking manner.
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