273: C273 The boss was still the boss!

C273 The boss was still the boss!

The boss was still the boss!

It was another evening. The wind blew gently, and the sun set red.

Fang Shaobai walked out from the small pavilion with a relaxed and carefree smile on her face. After the second challenge from the ten thousand beasts spectrum, he had successfully gained control of the second floor.

The number of beasts on the second floor was obviously less than the first floor. There were only a few hundred beasts. However, every single one of the level two space beasts had the strength of a second level demonic beast, which was equivalent to the strength of a human warrior. Their overall strength was actually much stronger than the first level demonic beasts.

At the same time, it also meant that the invisible power under Fang Shaobai's hands had grown even more powerful. If it wasn't against absolute powerhouses, Fang Shaobai would definitely not dare to ignore the power of releasing the beasts from the first two floors of the ten thousand beasts spectrum.

Therefore, Fang Shaobai's mood was extremely good. Looking at the rolling mountains, she also felt that this evening's scenery was especially pleasing.

Bada! Bada! Bada! The sound of a series of loud footsteps could be heard approaching.

Fang Shaobai took a glance around, and saw a chubby figure jogging towards him. He could even see the fat on that person trembling.

"Fatty Du?"

Fang Shaobai's face flashed with surprise, with a hint of playfulness. Thinking about it, he had not seen the Fatty Du ever since she entered the Cloud Contact Valley. Even when Dukang asked him to take care of a few Fatty Du s before she left, he did not deliberately look for Fatty Du s.

On one hand, he wasn't free.

On the other hand, he had also asked Duan Muyun about it. Fatty Du had been training behind closed doors recently, and she didn't want to disturb them since she was accompanied by a servant that Dukang had found to take care of her daily life.

Unexpectedly, Fatty Du actually came looking for him today.

Although it had been a long time since they last met, Fang Shaobai did not feel the slightest bit of estrangement. He flashed to meet them from a distance, using his strength to pat Fatty Du on the shoulder, causing Fatty Du to stagger and lose her balance, "Hahaha, you damn fatty, it's been a long time since I last saw you, how nice!"

Fatty Du rolled her eyes, then scolded, "Fuck, this Cloud Sea Sect is too big. When I came all the way here to see you, I almost broke my legs. "But boss, you're too despicable! Don't you see I'm running like a rain of sweat, and still hitting me so hard? I was almost broken by you!"

"Is it that exaggerated?" Could it be that the fat on your body is squeezed with flour, and will shatter with a pat? " Fang Shaobai squinted her eyes in disdain, then looked at Fatty Du, "Not bad, why do I feel like your cultivation is so high, you damned fatty."

Hearing Fang Shaobai's praise of his cultivation, Fatty Du swept a glance of her depressed look, and immediately showed a pleased expression, laughing crazily: "Of course, why don't you just treat it as me cultivating to the point of being a dog? Boss, let me tell you, I am now in Triple level Martial Master! "

"Triple level Martial Master?" Fang Shaobai was truly surprised. In her impression, the Fatty Du's cultivation was very low, only around the level of the first samurai, in such a short period of time it had become a Triple level Martial Master. How was this possible?

However, thinking about it made sense. Does Fatty Du have an Ancestral Grandfather. How could the Dukang not have something good to take care of the Fatty Du? If she said no, who would believe him?

"That's right! is the Triple level Martial Master! " Fatty Du was elated, her eyes flashed, and she chuckled, "Boss, are you a Martial Master yet?"

How could Fang Shaobai not understand at this time, that Fatty Du had no place to show off to and specifically sought him out to show off.

Therefore, Fang Shaobai also laughed mischievously, "What do you think?"

Seeing that, Fatty Du immediately felt that Fang Shaobai was not a Martial Master, and was extremely excited: "Haha, Boss, you are definitely not a Martial Master. Hehe, it's the same as what I thought, but it doesn't matter. Boss, you have a strong battle strength, even if you aren't a Martial Master. "Why don't we exchange two moves?"

Fang Shaobai hesitated, "Are you sure you want to exchange two moves with me?"

Fatty Du glared, "Boss, it can't be that you don't dare!"

Fang Shaobai's eyes darkened, she unhappily punched Fatty Du in the chest, "You damn fatty, you dare say that I don't dare! Just take two moves, and don't cry when the time comes. "

Fatty Du laughed loudly, "Haha, I won't cry. "Boss, you have to be careful. I'm no longer the same person now!"

Fang Shaobai glanced at Fatty Du with disdain, as if she was looking down from above, "If you want to compare now, you have to call me boss!"

Fatty Du was immediately angered to the point of choking, she coughed, "Boss, you're too arrogant, even if I call you boss, today I will still beat you up. Otherwise there's no place for me to lose face. "

Fang Shaobai was still as disdainful as before. She straightened her body, placed his left hand behind her back, and placed his right hand on Fatty Du's finger, "Come then!"

"Boss, you're too evil." Fatty Du could no longer hold it in, she roared twice, and with a puff, she immediately burst out with a strong aura, which was the cultivation level of Triple level Martial Master.2

"Huh?"

Fang Shaobai couldn't help but be surprised. He had originally thought that Fatty Du's talent was ordinary, even if Dukang used some methods on him, she would still be anxious to raise her cultivation level to the Triple level Martial Master in a short period of time.

But now that he looked at it more closely, he could tell that this person's aura was quite rich, and it was obvious that his foundation was not affected by the rapid rise in cultivation base.

In other words, Dukang had spent a lot of effort on Fatty Du, so her talent was not as low as she had imagined.

Seeing the surprise on Fang Shaobai's face, Fatty Du's unsatisfied expression instantly became complacent, "Haha, Boss, now you know how powerful I am, so you have to be careful. Although it's only been two moves, I won't be lenient."

Fang Shaobai felt her head go black, "Damn, just come at me!"

Saying that, Fang Shaobai placed her right hand behind her back and stood there motionlessly. At first glance, it looked like Fatty Du was going to give him a hand. However, it made Fatty Du so angry that her teeth were itching.

Fatty Du roared, her palm cut out a half moon arc of light, and slashed straight towards Fang Shaobai. This palm strike was much stronger than when she was in White Emperor City.

With his sharp eyes, Fang Shaobai was able to instantly tell that this was a peak Hong-rank technique, but the level of the fire was still shallow. However, with Fatty Du's talent and the fact that he only had the chance to cultivate it more systematically after entering Cloud Sea Sect, it was already impressive for him to be able to cultivate a peak flood rank martial skill in such a short period of time.

However, this also indirectly proved that Fatty Du was definitely busy with cultivation and did not hear anything from outside the window.

Otherwise, he would have known that Fang Shaobai had defeated two martial spirit level experts, Yunao peak Yang You and Zhu Yunshan, and even obtained victory.

If a martial spirit Ranked Ranker were to use a Su Pin Martial Technique to fight against Fang Shaobai and be defeated, how would the Fatty Du's Triple level Martial Master and cultivation at the peak of the Xuan class affect Fang Shaobai?

But Fang Shaobai was still shocked by the Fatty Du's martial skills. The Fatty Du's Martial Skill looked ordinary and light, it was no different from any other Peak Hong Ranked Martial Skill. But when the martial skill truly arrived in front of Fang Shaobai, Fang Shaobai keenly felt that there was a faintly discernible Qi coming along with the martial skill.

This scent was as thick and long as the aroma of wine. He accidentally inhaled a bit of it with his nose and actually felt a little tipsy.

Fang Shaobai flashed a little, and Fatty Du's martial skill missed. With Fang Shaobai's speed, it was basically impossible for Fatty Du to defeat him.

"Damn fatty, what martial skill is this? It even smells like alcohol. If I hadn't known about this earlier, I would have been tricked by you."

The Fatty Du's martial skill that she had plotted for a long time was actually unable to defeat Fang Shaobai. She could not help but be vexed, but when she heard Fang Shaobai's praise towards her martial skill, she immediately laughed proudly and offered his treasure, "Hehe, consider yourself fast, otherwise, you would be dead."

"Tch" Fang Shaobai didn't want to make the Fatty Du suffer too badly, she merely expressed her disdain slightly.

He then heard Fatty Du's explanation, "This is a martial skill specially left by my great-grandfather for me. It's called the Morrow Drunk Palm, and there's a type of alcohol hidden within the martial skill, to make people drunk, those who aren't high enough in Soul Realm will be drunk and be immediately knocked down by my martial skill!"

Fang Shaobai could not help but exclaim. The Mourning Palm was indeed an exquisite palm, it contained the scent of alcohol, a skill that the Dukang had probably created herself. If it was not someone like the Dukang, how could she have such a thorough understanding of the Wine Will, and even use it in martial skills?

This technique was the same as the one Fang Shaobai obtained from the Neiwu Hall Armory, [Clear Sound Sword Qi]. It was just that the prowess of the "Clear Sound Sword Aura" was much stronger than that of the "Morrow Cleaving Palm". It was a technique that had reached the Su Pin.

Therefore, Fang Shaobai could not help but have a strong sense of anticipation towards this "Pure Sound Tiny Sword Demon". Perhaps it was time to find time to practice this martial skill as soon as possible.

"Come come come, damn fatty, let's continue fighting. Bring out all the martial skills you know and test it out on me. I want to see how strong you, the descendant of the Martial Emperor, are now!"

"Hehe, boss, don't think that you're so amazing just because you dodged my Molotov Palm. There's still more to it, I'm going to beat you up!"

Outside the small building, Fang Shaobai and the Fatty Du began fighting as if they were playing with each other. The result was self-evident, the Fatty Du lost miserably, to the point where no one could bear to watch.

No matter how Fatty Du used her martial skills, she would either not be able to hit Fang Shaobai, or be directly blocked by Fang Shaobai's abnormal defense. Fatty Du was tired and out of breath, but she could not do anything to Fang Shaobai at all. From start to finish, Fang Shaobai had not acted properly.

At this point, the Fatty Du had completely withered. He completely understood that his boss was still her boss. When she thought about how she showed off in front of his boss, the calendar did not even mention that day …

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