I'm being watched by a sword

Chapter 142 Fatty's Invitation

Everyone was talking loudly, and Lu Shan and Sheng Yuanfang naturally heard it.

Sheng Yuanfang asked with a smile, "I'm a level VIII expert, do you think you have a chance of winning?"

Lu Shan shook his head and said with a smile, "No."

Sheng Yuanfang was taken aback when he heard that, with an unnatural expression on his face, he thought: You are not sure of defeating me, how dare you challenge me?
There was a weird smile on the corner of Lu Shan's mouth, and he said lightly: "I think you are right in saying that you have no chance of winning."

"What?"

Sheng Yuanfang picked his ears, couldn't believe what he heard, grinned, and said with a sneer: "I have no chance of winning, are you crazy!"

Lu Shan glanced at the system panel and sighed secretly:
I definitely can't beat this fat man!
If the cultivation base is two levels lower, no matter how strong the swordsmanship is, it will be crushed into slag by the cultivation base, unless there is a special talent against the sky, unfortunately I don't have it now!

But the system has a mission, and the reward is a serious armor and armor. If I don't complete it, even I will not forgive myself.

Hehe, it is not impossible to complete the task, but it will cost a special item.

I don't know if it's a loss or a profit to exchange a special item for a set of armor and armor, but it's an ironclad fact that Lu Shan doesn't have armor!

Glancing at the system package, which was still full of many special props, Lu Shan revealed an evil smile.

Seeing Lu Shan's smile, Sheng Yuanfang shuddered, and his intuition told him that surrender was the best choice.

However, when he looked around, he could not help sighing in his heart when everyone was bustling and discussing endlessly:

I can't help it!
You're like a duck that's been kicked out of the shelf!

If you run away and admit defeat to someone who is weaker than you, you will be cast aside by everyone!
"Brother Lu Shan, why don't we find a place to have a drink before fighting?"

Sheng Yuanfang said he would be cowardly, without hesitation.

Lu Shan glanced at Sheng Yuanfang, and couldn't help admiring his reaction:
Be as cowardly as you should, and just right.

Hehe, people of the same path!

Does this fat man have special talents like danger perception?
Lu Shan lifted the fine steel sword about an inch off the ground, and said with a smile, "What's the deal with the wine fight? Are you afraid?"

Sheng Yuanfang stared wide-eyed, looking like a bigger pea, and said angrily, "Am I afraid of you? Can I, a VIII-level peak swordsman, be afraid of you, a VI-level little scum?"

Lu Shan smiled and looked at Sheng Yuanfang, with a sarcasm in his tone: "Then, tell me, what does it mean to have a drink before fighting?"

The fat man faltered and reasoned: "A symbol of friendship, don't you understand? A symbol of friendship! Hehehe, you are so rude, you don't even talk about etiquette!"

Lu Shan sneered: "Hehe!"

Sheng Yuanfang looked around with his eyes and saw that everyone was very interested, so he said helplessly: "Come on! I'm a VIII-level expert and I'm afraid you're a VI-level scum..."

Fatty hadn't finished "scumbags", he felt unable to move his body, and then a cold sword rested on his thick and short neck, the cold feeling penetrated into his bones and soul every minute, stimulating the vital parts of his body .

The fat man struggled with all his strength, but the force that imprisoned his body remained undiminished, and even became stronger as he struggled.

So, Sheng Yuanfang repeatedly shouted: "I give up! I give up!"

Lu Shan chuckled, and said in his heart: It's useless for you to admit defeat. The time for the props has not expired, and I can't let you go!
After five breaths, it's time for special props, Lu Shan smiled and said, "How?"

The fat man looked depressed, and looked at Lu Shan with the eyes of a monster:

This guy actually has a special talent, and it's quite a high-level special talent. I was imprisoned even two levels above me.

This guy hides too deeply, shameless!How shameless to bully me for my lack of special talent!

"I surrender!"

Sheng Yuanfang was convinced, and said in his heart:

Lu Shan definitely has other killer moves hidden.

It seems that I really can't just be a little bit talented, not to mention that my talent can only be said to be average, but the special talent is indeed a bit special.

The faces of the crowd were confused, and they didn't know why: Fatty, what's the matter with you, you surrendered after standing there for a while, this is a little too cowardly!

Lu Shan was amused in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, he just said lightly: "If you say you're cowardly, you're cowardly."

Blind fat is thick-skinned enough, proudly said: "That's right, don't even look at who I am! Hehehe!"

Everyone was speechless, didn't see a good show, they dispersed and went back to the house, and went to practice.

Lu Shan glanced at the fat man, knowingly asked, "Is there anything else?"

Sheng Yuanfang rubbed his hands, and said excitedly and shyly, "Well, there is something like that!"

Lu Shan raised his sword and walked to the cafeteria. He practiced the basic thirteen moves of swordsmanship for a long time, so he was really hungry.

Sheng Yuanfang followed quickly, and said with a smile, "Brother Lu, do you have any ideas for wilderness adventures? Explore those unknown places!"

Lu Shan kept walking, as if the cafeteria was running out of food: "It's easy to talk about wilderness adventures. There are thousands of unknown places, and most of them are extremely dangerous. You like courting death so much?"

Sheng Yuanfang scratched his head with his fat hands, and said with a sly smile: "Hey, look at what you said, who wants to die, we can gather some resources around, there are a lot of good things there!"

Naturally, Lu Shan wouldn't care about those resources. After all, with the system, as long as the killing value is enough, as long as he doesn't burp in advance, his future growth is completely unlimited.

Sheng Yuanfang saw that Lu Shan was only walking and ignored him, so he continued, "I want to form a stable..."

Before the fat man finished speaking, Lu Shan abruptly cut off the conversation.

"Not interested in!"

Sheng Yuanfang was taken aback, this guy doesn't play cards according to the routine, forming a fixed team is a good thing to go out in the wild, not to mention that I have such a high level of cultivation, you dare to refuse!

Suddenly, he thought of a reason that Lu Shan must join his regular team.

But seeing Lu Shan walking away quickly, he smiled and shouted: "Lu Shan, don't leave, there is a beautiful woman in my team, a big beautiful woman!"

Lu Shan didn't turn his head back, his speed was even faster, and he sneered in his heart: My Susu is blinking and smiling in front, who can arouse my interest?

Sheng Yuanfang looked gloomy, this guy doesn't like any routines, beautiful women don't like it, so could he be a guy who likes the same sex!

Let me go, I seem to have discovered Lu Shan's top-secret new continent.

Suddenly a beautiful figure appeared in his mind, Sheng Yuanfang's eyes were full of doubts like the weeds growing in the pond, and he said to himself: "Lu Shan likes Shen Suyi, isn't he like that!"

"By the way, I can play tricks on both sides. The second lady of the Shen family, the person that the Monster and Beast Administration looks after, can't I win both of them? Hahahaha, I'm just a genius!"

A swordsman walked by and took a detour, and he couldn't help but think: This fat man is talking to himself to the point of convulsions, he didn't admit defeat at Lu Shan, what kind of stimulation did he receive?
After Sheng Yuanfang laughed, he looked around, and saw someone looking at him like a fool, and couldn't help saying angrily, "Fuck! Get out and eat!"

That person: "???"

The man left quickly and whispered: "I just ate it, but you let me eat it again, trying to make me fat, like a fat man like you, people's hearts are so sinister, I want to go back to my hometown!"

He was afraid that he had forgotten that his parents threw him on the street and was picked up by the old branch dean before Cucumber City!
Fatty looked at the back of the man leaving, and smiled secretly: Isn't this guy the old man's apprentice?Alas, it's a pity that the old man died so badly!

(End of this chapter)