Fatty Sun felt that his life had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Since he witnessed the whole process of Yang Xie's killing of Zhao Zhijian and successfully obtained Yang Xie's phone number, Sun Zhiwei is no longer proud of this empty position where he is just waiting to die. He feels that he has become a Rongcheng dude.

They are part of the circle, and they belong to the top small group of people.

Therefore, Sun Zhiwei felt a little more lonely in his heart about the group of friends he had before, feeling as lonely as a swan mixed in with a flock of ducks.

"Fat man, do you want to go pick up girls tonight?" Hou Yuntian asked Sun Zhiwei with a smile. They like to call him Fatty Sun, because Fatty Sun has a low self-esteem because he is fat. When faced with this situation, he likes to treat guests and act bold, which is very good.

Everyone "loved" it.

"Pick up girls?" Sun Zhiwei shook his head. Life is short. How can you waste this great youth in a place like this? He took out a can of beer and squeezed it hard. The beer immediately sprayed out and splashed all over the floor.

All.

"Fat man, have you realized something?" Everyone's eyes were widened. Over the past few days, everyone has basically received the Hunyuan Jue. However, this technique gives people a specious feeling, so everyone is not too

positive.

Sun Zhiwei chuckled lightly and left. After all, he was going to become a subordinate of a god-like figure. How could he be manipulated by them as he did before?

"Damn!" Hou Yuntian spat and muttered: "I want to go back and practice again. Even the fat man has learned something. He must be practicing like crazy. I don't believe I can't do it!"

The team that picked up girls fell into two groups at once, and eventually they all went back to their own homes. Although the promotional video was very glamorous at the beginning, in fact, the motivation was not more exciting than a successful case.

When Sun Zhiwei returned home, he did not practice as hard as others thought. Instead, he lay directly on the bed, his eyes dull. After being side by side with Yang Xie that day, the sequelae caused by the extreme stimulation made Fatty Sun feel uncomfortable.

I can’t arouse any interest in anything...

Forget it, if you feel restless, it's not suitable to practice martial arts, otherwise you may become obsessed with it, so just go pick up girls!

Sun Zhiwei told himself this, and then walked out of the house confidently. In fact, he didn't even enter the door, so how could he be at risk of going crazy? It's just that the fat guy is too lazy, how can he be willing to work hard?

The fat man’s target is Qingfeng Bar. This bar is close to the university town, so there are often student girls. When night falls, countless young people, or people who pretend to be young, flock here in twos and threes, or send them away.

When you are bored, you can either replenish your "hungry" body or earn some pocket money. The purpose is clear and everyone has their needs.

Fatty often went here when he was alone, but the probability of his success was almost non-existent. The closest he came was when a girl drank three cocktails he sent and then fell into the arms of another person...

The fat man, as always, feels that he should succeed. After all, he is no longer the fat man he used to be. He has transformed and become a super fat man. There should be girls who can see the exquisite heart under his simple and honest appearance.

?

The fat man couldn't find the reason for his failure at all. He had already thought of one hundred and eight ways. When the girl talked to him, he pretended to "accidentally" tell the story that he had tortured a military division commander's son.

Say it...

However, the truth is extremely cruel. After hearing about his great achievements, those girls actually said "haha", drank the cocktails he invited them to drink, and walked away...

Sternly despise these little watchmakers who took the bait but did not take the bait. They are not dedicated at all!

Fatty Sun was very sad, and the night was getting deeper, so he got up and left. Not far out of the bar, Fatty Sun heard the cry for help. In fact, such cries for help can often be heard at the door of the bar, because many girls

Zhi was still conscious a second before he was "picked up", but soon he couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north.

Normally, Fatty Sun would have turned a deaf ear. After all, although he had the body of a fat man, he did not have a relatively strong mind.

But this time, the fat man strode into the alley next to him. His fists were clenched tightly. His face was slightly red from drinking a lot of wine. His body was trembling slightly. He was scared to death.

, I am no longer an ordinary person, I have benefited greatly from Hunyuan Jue, and three or five little thieves cannot get close to me!

Fatty Sun told himself this.

The alley was a little dark, and the calls for help gradually became clearer. The fat man slowly adapted to the darkness, and suddenly found two people not far away grabbing a girl and talking drunkenly.

"Girl, why are you pretending to be innocent? Five hundred is not enough. I'll give you one thousand."

"Brother, I'm still a student, I'm not for sale, let me go, help me..."

"I want to see who here can save you!"

"Let her go!"

The fat man roared and rushed over. His adrenaline levels were surging. God was so kind to him. He actually gave himself two living targets when he first achieved his magical power. If he didn't explode now, how could he wait?

The process was not as smooth as Fatty imagined. The two of them actually had some foundation in martial arts. However, in the end, Fatty still relied on his fat body to take two punches from the opponent and beat them away.

The fat man covered his eyes. He knew that his eyes must be swollen. Fortunately, the alley was dark at this time. I guess he couldn't find the beauty he saved, right?

The fat man was hesitating about how to describe the scene just now as dangerous and himself as great, when the female student suddenly got mad: "You are sick, who asked you to save me!"

The fat man was immediately confused: "Didn't you call for help?"

"The two bosses want to have some fun, why don't I accompany them? You beat them away, and you pay the money! You're sick!" The woman was quite tough, and what she said made the fat man stunned on the spot.

"Hmph, isn't it fun for a fat man to imitate other heroes to save beauties? It's fine now. I've lost all my living expenses for a few days."

"That's enough! Isn't it just money? Labor and capital will give it to you!"

The fat man was angry. He finally tried to do something brave and succeeded, but you still dare to scold me. Isn't it just money? For me, problems that money can solve are not problems at all!

The fat man roughly stuffed a few banknotes into the woman's hand. Not only was the woman not angry, she rolled her eyes and laughed out loud: "Boss, you really have some momentum. Why don't you have fun? It's fun."

Yo..."

"obedient?"

"obedient!"

"Okay, take off your clothes."

The woman gave Fatty Sun a flirtatious look, then took off her coat, and then the sweater. She was about to tell the fat man if she didn't need to take it off anymore, but it was a bit cold, but the fat man suddenly said: "Put it on."

The woman was stunned for a moment, then put on her sweater.

"Take off your sweater."

woman:"……"

Put on, take off, put on, take off...

After repeating this, the woman finally couldn't stand it anymore: "What on earth do you want to do!"

Fatty Sun looked up to the sky and sighed: "I just want to see how beautiful static electricity is..."

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Chapter completed!