"My Lord, no!" The Holy Spirit was shocked when he saw the fat man getting angry and shouted quickly. But what's the use? The fat man seemed to be blinded by anger, and his whole body was full of anger, as if a blazing fire.

Lin Fan did not expect Du Muzi to have such a personality, and he was so angry that he was completely desperate, even if he wanted to speak.

"It's really unpredictable..." Lin Fan was really angry. When he came, he planned to win over Du Muzi with a broken tongue. He had been a matchmaker for the first time, but before he could say anything, Du Muzi came over desperately. It was really impermanent and unpredictable.

Lin Fan really didn't expect that a broad-body and fat-body farmer liked to fight with real swords and guns, rather than casting magic like a mage.

Du Muzi rushed up, and the fourth servant was frightened. His face turned pale and trembled slightly, and his body could not move. He was completely frightened by Du Muzi's divine power.

The three divine horses pulling the golden flame chariot could not withstand the oppression of the divine power. The divine horse neighed and knelt down on his forelimbs. If Lin Fan hadn't used his divine power to hold the chariot, he would have been afraid that the chariot and the divine horse would have fallen to the clouds.

"Shit..."

The long knight's sharp spear was as fast as lightning, and it differentiated into thousands of gun shadows, shaking in the air, and then the gun shadows all gathered into one, piercing Lin Fan's heart.

Du Muzi's huge divine power swept over like a substance. Lin Fan was not afraid, his hair and clothes flew backwards, making a sound. Although Lin Fan was calm and calm when Mount Tai collapsed, he was actually already in great fire. His divine power had already started to rush into the core of the divine fire in the heart palace. Huge divine power surged out of the heart palace, surging through the divine body, condensed on Lin Fan's index fingertips. Because of the extremely concentrated divine power, a little dazzling aurora suddenly burst out from the fingertips, and a very bright purple aurora.

Looking closely with the divine eyes, this finger-sized aurora is like a gorgeous thousand-leaf lotus, and each petal is rotating at an extremely high speed, birth and death.

Faced with the fat man's angry spear, Lin Fan just raised his hand and pointed it out, pointing it straight on the opponent's spear tip. In just a moment, Lin Fan's fighting skills had been upgraded to a level that was almost Dao by Lin Fan, and he also used to break the point without wasting any divine power. Lin Fan believed that if he continued to use this finger, the huge finger force condensed could even penetrate the earth.

"Baopao..." A burst of explosion came, and the fat man's magic gun turned into powder inch by inch, starting from the tip of the gun and surfing upwards. It seemed slow, but in the blink of an eye, the entire gun completely restored the source of the cost dissipated in the air.

The purple light at Lin Fan's fingertips did not diminish, but became more and more dazzling. Even the fat man was so shocked that his eyes were filled with purple light. There was nothing else except purple light, which was everywhere.

"Your Highness Du Muzi, your poor martial arts skills dare to show your ugly face in front of me?" Lin Fan sneered, clenched his fingers into a fist, and punched him hard on Du Muzi, the fat belly full of fat!!

From the fat man's violent attack to being knocked down by Lin Fan with a punch, everyone was stunned for a moment when they reacted. The fat man Du Muzi arched his body and fell on the clouds condensed at Lin Fan's feet. The fat man was in extreme pain, his face flushed, his fat flesh twisted, and his throat made an unknown sound... Obviously, it was so painful that his body was spasm, he couldn't speak, and he couldn't shout...

Don’t think that gods will not hurt! Lin Fan’s punch hit the fat man’s divine body, and his soul was also shocked and hurt! That’s why the fat man was so painful, just like a mortal feeling pain.

Lin Fan kept stopping, let alone talking. He swung his fist and fell down like a heavy rain. He fisted to the flesh and hit the fat man Du Muzi. Du Muzi immediately let out a sensation of pain...

I don’t know if it was because of hundreds or thousands of punches, Lin Fan sneered: “Your Highness, are you not convinced…” Lin Fan stopped, stood with his hands behind his back, but stepped on Du Muzi’s shoulders.

"Not good, my lord is beaten!" The three hundred warriors of Du Muzi woke up and shouted loudly, rushed up fearlessly, swaying spears and halberds, rushing towards Lin Fan one after another.

"My little guy?? I doubt the hero?? I only instigated the ship to close the silence? I only instigated the ship to close the silence? I am the great god of agriculture. How dare you humiliate me like this? I... I will destroy your soul into the Nine Nethers and will never turn over..."

Lin Fan sneered again, and hit the fat man again with his fist. His fist was like rain, and it sounded like rain on the body of the god of agriculture. "Stop hitting... stop hitting, Your Highness, God of Fan, I'm convinced!!" Du Muzi hugged his head, curled up and begged for mercy.

Lin Fan ignored it and fought for another round before he closed his fists. He saw that the fat man's luxurious robe had been beaten to pieces by Lin Fan. The fat man's divine body was blue and purple, and his face was also blue and blue.

Lin Fan said, "Are you really convinced?" Lin Fan didn't expect Du Muzi to surrender so quickly, and he felt a little happy. This time, Lin Fan was so easy to deal with the other party, and he felt lucky. His divine power was actually not higher than that of the other party. It was Du Muzi who chose melee fighting. Since Lin Fan embarked on the path of cultivation, he has experienced a lot of battles. How rich is the fighting experience? After reaching the eighth level of the Heavenly Immortal, or even ascending to the throne of the gods, his martial arts skills have reached the level of being a cook who can cut off a cow, and he is at ease and enters the Tao. Du Muzi, a fat man, is obviously not suitable for close combat, which makes Lin Fan succeed and beat Du Muzi, the fat man, and he exclaims a tight breath in his chest.

"I'm convinced! But I will never give it to you my Yin Nana, you shameless little god..." The fat man said in great pain. When Lin Fan heard this, he swung his fist to beat the fat man again, and he insisted on letting him wake up today.

After a few more hits, the fat man finally became scared! Lin Fan had made up his mind to completely defeat this guy, and then talk to him and argue.

"Stop! Stop hitting." A sweet shout came, and a divine light flew from afar and landed beside Lin Fan. A woman appeared. Isn't Yin Nana exactly who Yin Nana is? Yin Nana called Lin Fan and hurriedly protected the fat man, saying, "Master God, Your Highness Du Muzi did not intend to offend the Main God, please spare him!"

The fat man suddenly furiously said, "If he was beaten in my Kingdom of God, it would be him, Makduk, you snatched my Yin Nana, I... I won't let you go!" The fat man was angry when he saw Yin Nana coming and wanted to get angry again.

Lin Fan was not angry this time but laughed. Du Muzi seemed to care too much about Yin Nana and too much about it. In this way, it seemed to be a god who had not lost his temperament. Such situations usually only appeared on the new god who had just been appointed by mortals, and it happened on Du Muzi, the god who had been a god for a long time, which surprised Lin Fan.

"I didn't steal your Highness Ishtar. I originally wanted to be a matchmaker to match you and His Highness Ishtar and get married, but you don't seem to appreciate it..." Lin Fan said.

"Ah..." The fat man opened his mouth wide, "My goddess Yin Nana, Makduk... No, is what His Highness Van said true?"

"It's true!" Yin Nana nodded.

"I appreciate it...I appreciate it... Haha, so that's what happened. The great Dumuzi misunderstood, haha..." The fat man no longer cared about the pain on his body, jumped up suddenly, waved his arms and laughed, danced, and looked like no other than me.

Lin Fan was stunned. Du Muzi was really interesting. The Fourth Assistant also chuckled secretly at this time, thinking that this chubby Du Muzi was so interesting. He was beaten up by the Lord of God just now, and his face was swollen. But after a while, he was excited and danced.

In the sky, the weather was just good, and suddenly the wind surging. Countless dark clouds condensed from the void, covering the entire two river basin. Lin Fanzheng felt strange. Suddenly, thunder rolled in the dark clouds, lightning was violent, and a huge sound came from afar, shocking people's hearts and deafening.

"Hahaha, Du Muzi, you little turtle finally dare to get out of the Kingdom of God..." The huge and mysterious voice rolled like a tide, and the sound was like thunder.

Du Muzi shivered for a moment, his face changed drastically. Yin Nana was the same, and her face suddenly turned pale. Lin Fanqi said, "What's going on?!"

Du Muzi and Yin Nana looked at Lin Fan, then looked at each other, with deep fear on their faces, and screamed in unison: "It's the old thing that God of Atmosphere..."
Chapter completed!