Chapter 2228

As for the identity of the fat man, Mo Wentian hasn't had time to talk to Xiao Jiao.

"By the way, Ben Di forgot to tell you!"

"This fat man has recognized me as the boss, and he will follow us in the future!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao, Huan Tian and others, and said with a serious look.

"Recognize you as the boss?"

"Follow us later?"

"Boss, do you understand this person's identity?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao raised a touch of vigilance in his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

"I already know his identity!"

"He has also passed the examination of the emperor. He is a man worthy of fighting side by side with us!"

The cold voice sounded, and a cold light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boss..."

Hearing the words, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian looked at each other and opened their mouths. They originally wanted to say something, but in the end, they didn't say anything.

"Fat man, this is Xiao Jiao, Huan Tian..."

"You all know each other, and we will be comrades in arms in the trenches in the future!"

The next moment, it seems that he remembered something. Don't ask the sky. Looking at the fat man in front of him, he said coldly.

"Comrades in arms in the same trench?"

"Boss, listen to your words, I feel blood boiling!"

The fat man approached Mo Wentian, and his silly meat shook up.

"Boss, since this fat man has passed your test, the person you like is naturally not bad!"

"Fat man, I'm Xiao Jiao, this is you'er, and she's my wife!"

Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and fell in front of the fat man. Looking at the fat man, a light flashed in Xiao Jiao's eyes.

When talking about you'er, Xiao Jiao's eyes couldn't help looking at you'er.

Although he has been with you'er for some time, Xiao Jiao still seems to be a little embarrassed.

At the moment, you'er, hearing the address of Xiao Jiao's wife, instantly dyed a touch of rosy red on her white pretty face.

"Fat man, I'm magic sky. I've been following the boss for a long time!"

"Don't look at my low accomplishments, but my strength can't be underestimated!"

At this time, the figure of magic sky flashed and appeared in front of the fat man.

Looking at the fat man, the light flashed in the magic eye.

"Yes, yes, since you can follow the boss for such a long time and the strength of the boss is so strong, how can your strength be poor!"

Listening to Huan Tian's words, the fat man nodded repeatedly.

For Mo Wentian, fat man's heart has been very recognized.

Don't ask about the strength of heaven. He has seen it.

Although Mo Wentian's cultivation is only in the early stage of the emperor, Mo Wentian's strength has exceeded the peak of the emperor, and even can be compared with the emperor perfectly.

"Well, I want to consolidate my cultivation. You protect the Dharma for me!"

"The rest of the people are all right, that is, the little Lord of Optimus, pay more attention!"

Suddenly, it seems that you have remembered something. Don't ask heaven's eyes, a flash of pure light, a cold voice.

This little Lord of the optima world can't hide his anger towards Mo Wentian at all.

Don't ask heaven, in fact, it's not afraid of the little Lord of optima, but don't want anything wrong during the consolidation of cultivation.

Thinking like this, don't ask the eyes of the sky, rise a touch of cold and incomparable cold.

"OK, boss!"

"Boss, don't worry about this little thing!"

……

Don't ask heaven. As soon as he said this, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian and others hurriedly said firmly.

It seems that they have no general fear of the little Lord of Optimus.

"Buzzing..."

Immediately, don't ask the sky without the slightest hesitation, and fall into practice.

And at the moment when Mo Wentian fell into cultivation, a figure really appeared in the void.

This figure is no one else, this figure is the little Lord of Optimus.

The man looked at Mo Wentian, and his killing intention in his eyes was undisguised.

"Qingtian world young master, it seems that our boss still knows you very well!"

Looking at the little master of qingtianjie in front of him, a complex light flashed in Xiao Jiao's eyes, and his face was serious.

For this little master of Optimus, Xiao Jiao didn't like him at all.

After all, this person has repeatedly asked Mo Wentian for trouble. Although he has been solved by Mo Wentian, this person's practice makes Xiao Jiao very unhappy.

If Mo Wentian hadn't said not to kill this person, Xiao Jiao would have wanted to fight and directly solve this person.

"Know me well?"

"Little reptile, get out of the way quickly. I'll kill this arrogant boy!"

The young master of Qingtian world looked at Xiao Jiao and said coldly.

At this moment, the breath on the little Lord of the Optimus world quickly soared.

"Kill this boy?"

"Are you sure you want to kill our boss?"

As soon as he heard that the Prime Minister of qingtianjie killed Mo Wentian, the corner of Xiao Jiao's mouth was slightly grinned, and he even raised a touch of radian.

For this Optimus little Lord, Xiao Jiao had no fear at all.

Xiao Jiao has seen the strength of the little Lord of the optima world. If it weren't for Mo Wentian, he wouldn't kill him.

Long before entering the Youjing mountains, the little Lord of the Optimus had been killed.

Although Xiao Jiao was confused about why Mo Wentian didn't kill this person, he still didn't ask.

After following Mo Wentian for so long, Xiao Jiao still knows Mo Wentian's character very well. It's what Mo Wentian wants to say, and he can say it without asking Mo Wentian.

But if you don't ask what heaven doesn't want to say, no matter how you ask, he won't say it.

"Kill the boss?"

"I think you are looking for death!"

At this time, the shadow of magic sky flashed, but it fell in front of the little Lord of Optimus.

Looking at the little Lord of the Optimus world, a terrible sense of war rose on magic heaven.

"Here comes another mole ant!"

"Your cultivation is just the realm of heaven. Are you sure you will be my opponent?"

Looking at the magic sky, I sensed that the breath on the magic sky was just the realm of heaven. The little Lord of the celestial world did not take the magic sky to his heart at all.

But what he didn't know was that the strength of magic heaven was only so related to its cultivation.

If he knew that the magic heaven in front of him was the ancestor of magic world.

At the moment, the little Lord of Optimus is afraid to have left long ago.

"Just ants!"

"I just don't want to do it, and I don't care about it. Otherwise, it's only a matter of minutes to kill you!"

In the eyes of the little Lord of the optima world, a cold flash flashed, and his words were even more arrogant.

It seemed that he was very confident about killing magic heaven.

"It's a matter of minutes to kill me?"

"Then try!"

Listening to the arrogant words of the little Lord of the Optimus world, the breath on the phantom sky quickly soared.

Follow Mo Wentian into the Youjing mountains, and magic sky has not shot for a long time.

Although Mo Wentian said not to kill the little Lord of Optimus, there is no problem to teach this person a lesson.

At this moment, the breath on the little Lord of the Optimus world quickly soared.

"Buzzing..."

At the next moment, the phantom figure disappeared in place.

When it reappeared, the phantom figure had appeared behind the little Lord of the Optimus realm.

Magic heaven used magic. Even if the magic heaven was behind the little Lord of the Optimus world at the moment, the little Lord of the Optimus world didn't feel it at all.

The little Lord of the Optimus world not only couldn't see the shadow of magic heaven, but also couldn't feel the breath of magic heaven at all.

"Mole ant, don't you want to fight with my little Lord?"

"What's your ability to hide like this!"

Seeing the shadow of magic heaven disappear, a bad premonition rises in the heart of the little Lord of Qingtian world.

The little Lord of the Optimus world looked around warily, and a cold light rose in his eyes.

"The little Lord of Optimus, his state of mind is really too bad!"

Looking at the little Lord of Optimus who just couldn't see his own figure and turned turmeric, a flash of pure light flashed in the magic eye.