"I said, I am the Deacon outside the Xinghua temple, in this Yaoshan village..." Fang Tianhe said with an arrogant face.

"The preceding sentence!" Bai Pang glares at Fang Tianhe and interrupts him directly.

"What is the preceding sentence?" Fang Tianhe looked at the white fat man for no reason, and said impatiently, "dead fat man, don't talk to me any more, or I'll drive you out of Yaoshan village, and you won't have it all your life..."

This time, his words still did not finish, because when he scolded the second dead fat man, the white fat man had an old fist on his face.

"Ha!" Everyone heard a broken nasal bone.

Fang Tianhe was blown out with one blow, and his face was as colorful as that of a dyeing workshop.

"You, you dare to fight against the deacon of the temple!" Fang Tianhe's eyes were full of stars, and he got up from the ground wobbly, with nosebleed on his face and trembling all over his body.

This time, he finally finished his words, but as soon as he finished, the white fat man's fist fell on his face again.

As a result, he never had the chance to stand up again. The white fat man jumped on him with fists and kicks, and at the same time, he roared nervously: "dare to call me dead fat, dare to call me dead fat, do you know who I am? I'm the most beautiful man in the world, the most beautiful man! I want to die, you

Yes, white fat people know that they are fat, but who said fat can not be beautiful. Well, I admit that I'm fat. I dare to say that I'm fat and I'm alive.

Angry, the white fat man who was slandered as a dead fat man was angry again!

Behind him, Gu Fenghua and others all look at Fang Tianhe sympathetically. If they rip him off, they dare to call him dead fat. Don't you mean to die? This is the biggest taboo of white fat people. Even they don't dare to call him that. They go crazy when they call him.

"Help, help, I'm dead." Fang Tianhe couldn't help but cry for help.

Three blue pearls appear on his forehead. This guy is the third grade of FA Sheng. His strength is a bit higher than that of Bai Pang. However, Bai Pang is as powerful as a mad tiger in his rage. He was caught off guard by the previous two punches. Now he can't show any accomplishments in the face of Bai Pang's violent fists. He doesn't even have the strength to fight back.

All the people on the scene were silly. For a moment, no one moved, no one spoke, and they all looked at the scene in front of them.

"Deacon!" Three young men with temple signs embroidered on the robes of the holy teachers were shocked when they heard the news. At the same time, they took out their swords and attacked the white fat man.

Look at the sword power, it's clear that he wants to kill Bai Pang with one sword. It's no wonder that the status of the temple is so detached that even the royal families of various countries dare not neglect it. Strictly speaking, Yaoshan village is under the jurisdiction of Xinghua temple. How can they watch their superiors being beaten so violently by an outsider.

"Dharma Saint Wupin!" Seeing the blue pearl twinkling between the eyebrows of several people, Gu Fenghua was awe inspiring.

It seems that these people should be Fang Tianhe's men, but their strength is higher than him. If it's just a Dharma saint, the white fat man may be able to support himself, but he can't even resist a sword when three people work together.

"One sword, shake the storm!" Gu Fenghua did not hesitate to block in front of the white fat man, using his strongest strike, toward the three people head-on long cut.

"Boom!" In the loud noise, the three people on the opposite side were shocked and retreated, and Gu Fenghua also retreated two steps. It's not surprising that there is no great disparity in strength, and that one is against three.

"How dare you kill her in the place under the jurisdiction of Xinghua temple." The holy masters of the temple stabilized themselves and attacked Gu Fenghua again, with murderous faces.