chapter 37 Brother, Fat Master will stop him for you, please leave quickly!

On the long street. The speed of the three people was as fast as lightning. Wherever they passed, they brought up strong winds. For those who wanted to follow and watch the excitement, how could they keep up? In less than a moment, no one could see them anymore. The front, it was naturally Acker who took the opportunity to distance himself. The last one. It was Instructor Yuill who had the murderous intention in his heart and vowed to end two of them. And in the middle... He was the fat man who was tricked by Acker and suffered an unreasonable disaster. "Son of a bitch!" Same as Acker. While vomiting blood, he ran as hard as he could, and at the same time... raised his loud voice. "Won’t you fucking feel guilty!" "What guilt!" Acker's voice came from far away. "Who told you to laugh at me!" "I..." The fat man was so angry that the flesh on his face trembled. "There are so many fucking people watching. You can choose everyone. Why choose me!" "Nonsense!" Acker naturally tried to trick him to death. "We did it together, we can't implicate others!" "You..." The fat man was furious instantly. "Fucking implicating!" "Dirty-hearted, not a thing, bastard, bitch..." In desperation, he spoke more than ten words in a row without any repetition. "Save your energy." Acker kindly reminded him. "Run quickly, he's catching up soon!" "..." The fat man stopped talking. He was already aware that the Instructor behind him was only a few feet away from him! "Asshole!" Seeing the two of them jumping around and even quarreling and scolding each other, Instructor Yuill almost burst into anger, and the murderous intent in his eyes almost solidified. Of course, he understood, he met two freaks today. Acker. Although his cultivation level was low, spiritual power was rich and powerful, far exceeding that of cultivators in the same realm. And the fat man. Although his appearance was unremarkable, his physical defense... was terrifyingly strong! "Die!" Think of this. He immediately stopped hesitating, all the cultivation power in his body gathered in his right palm, and slapped the fat man on the back! Today... He can't let them go! "Damn it!" Feeling the murderous intent behind him, Fatty knew that it would be difficult to dodge this palm, so he gritted his teeth and simply stopped. "Brother!" His eyes were red and he roared at the top of his lungs. He was actually facing the Instructor! "Go quickly, I'll stop him for you!" "Hmm?" Hearing this, Acker’s heart skipped a beat and his figure slowed down. "Come on!" The golden light flashed on the fat man's body, and he rushed forward with a roar! "The man was killed by my brother!" "I will carry it for him. If you have anything, come to me!" Boom! A loud bang! Instructor Yuill used all his strength and stamped his palm firmly on the fat man's chest! Puff! A mouthful of blood spurted out. But the fat man didn't even say a word. He flew over ten feet in an instant, landed on the ground, rolled around twice, and stopped moving. Looking at the appearance... He was already very bad. "Fat man..." Acker’s face was complicated, and an unspeakable feeling of guilt surged into his heart. Could it be... Did he really get killed? Previously, the reason why he dragged the fat man along was naturally because he was ridiculed and was a little angry. Moreover, he had seen the extremely powerful defense of Fatty with his own eyes. It was a natural big human shield, which was perfect for slightly hindering the Instructor. But at this moment... Seeing that Fatty seemed to have been tricked to death by him. He felt extremely regretful. "This time..." Seeing him a little stunned, after a few ups and downs, Instructor Yuill stopped in front of him again. "There is no way you can go!" "..." Acker understood. This time, there was no way to escape no matter what. "I'm sorry...fatty!" Not far away, the fat man looked gray and motionless, obviously unable to hear Acker's words. "Boy!" Instructor Yuill slowly approached. "Do you regret what happened now? Unfortunately, it's too late!" "I already said that!" Acker raised his long sword levelly, and the spiritual power in his body was ready to go. "If he wants to kill me, I will kill him! You... too!" This time... He was ready to really fight. "Stubborn!" Instructor Yuill took a step forward suddenly, his momentum rising steadily! "Send you to death!" Just when he was about to take action. A sudden change occurred! Ten feet away, the fat man who had become a corpse suddenly jumped up again, and with a whoosh... he ran away again! Instructor Yuill was stunned. Acker was also stunned. "Fuck...fuck!" Now, he couldn't help but curse. "Fat man, you're not dead?" "Nonsense!" The fat man ran further and further away, his tone a little proud. "Who am I, Fat Master? How could I die in a small place like this? There are so many people who want to kill me. He is not qualified!" "You bastard!" This sentence was said by Acker. "You dare to entrap me! You're screwed! I am waiting to see how you die, hahahaha..." Laughing. He had already disappeared. "Damn...die!" Being teased by the fat man like this, Instructor Yuill completely exploded. "You all deserve to die!" Boom! While talking, his cultivation at the Sixth-level Realm of Spiritual Profound completely exploded, and the momentum alone made Acker retreat continuously. "Kill you first!" "Kill him again!" "None of you can escape!" "..." Acker didn't speak. The spiritual power in his body surged out instantly, and a three-inch sword light condensed on the broken sword tip! This time, he doesn't hate the fat man anymore. On the contrary, seeing that the fat man was not dead, he breathed a sigh of relief. "You want to kill me, then... eh?" Suddenly. He seemed to have seen something, and his expression was a little shocked. "Alfred, are you back?" "Shit!" Instructor Yuill laughed ferociously, and with a lot of power wrapped in his palm, he came to Acker in an instant! "Boy, do you think I will be fooled again?" Boom! The electric light and flint room! A palm suddenly stretched out from the side and blocked Instructor Yuill's attack! The two palms met. Instructor Yuill retreated more than ten feet in an instant. An extremely feminine spiritual power continued to flow through his body, directly affecting the previous injury. He couldn't help but vomit out a mouthful of blood. "Hehe." A somewhat harsh voice came over. "If you say I am bullshit, then who do you think you are?" "Lynch...General Alfred!" Instructor Yuill stared intently at the somewhat rickety figure in front of him. "Is it really you?" "Why, we just left not long ago and you don't recognize me anymore?" "This kid..." Instructor Yuill glanced at Acker gloomily. "What's the relationship with you?" "Only you? Are you qualified to question me?" "You..." Instructor Yuill suppressed the anger in his heart. "Do you know that he and I have a blood feud!" "Then do you know that this Brother Griffin is my savior!" Suddenly. Another voice came over. The Prince Charles, Ulmer! Damn it! Instructor Yuill’s heart suddenly sank. Although he didn't know why Acker became Prince Charles's savior, he knew in his heart that he couldn't kill Acker today. Not to mention that Alfred's cultivation level was much higher than his. The status of Prince Charles alone made him quite fearful. Even if he was terminally ill. Not taken seriously at all. But he still had a royal bloodline flowing through him, and his status could not be shaken by a Martial Arts Academy Instructor. "What!" Alfred was a little dissatisfied. "You're still not polite when you see Your Highness!" "Yes." Even though he was unwilling to give in, Instructor Yuill still did a salute with a fist. "Have you met Your Highness... eh?" Suddenly, he noticed something was wrong. Ulmer at this time was very different from a few months ago! Not only did the lifeless energy between his eyebrows disappear, as if he had been reborn, but there was also faint spiritual power fluctuations all over his body! The Prince Charles... He actually had some cultivation! "Instructor Yuill." Ulmer had no expression on his face and glanced at him lightly. "Brother Griffin has a life-saving grace for me. If you insist on attacking him, you are attacking me. The consequences... you should understand!" Instructor Yuill’s heart trembled. He didn't expect that Ulmer would block his escape route. In this way, unless he didn't want his own life, he would have to think carefully about attacking Acker again. "What?" Alfred sneered. "Are you deaf? Your Highness is talking to you!" "...Yes!" "You'd better learn a lesson and don't have any evil thoughts, otherwise... hey, I will kill you!" "..." Even if he was angry. But Instructor Yuill didn't dare to have an attack. Otherwise...it would give Alfred a reason to take action! "Get out of here! Don't be an eyesore here!" "Farewell!" Instructor Yuill took a deep look at Acker and left without stopping. Acker naturally understood. He and Instructor Yuill had a deep hatred, and neither party could let it go easily. This matter... was far from over! "Brother Griffin." Seeing that he was covered in blood, Ulmer was a little worried. "Are you OK?" "Fine." Acker shook his head. "It's just a minor injury, it won't kill anyone!" "Fortunately." Ulmer felt lingering fear. "If Alfred and I hadn't come back just in time, something big would have happened today." "Alfred." Acker cupped his fists. "Thanks for taking the initiative!" "Tsk, tsk." Alfred was in a good mood. "It's not easy to hear you say thank you." "Is it?" Acker chuckled. "Then I won't thank you!" "..." "Anyway." Seeing the two of them bickering again, Ulmer secretly had a headache and quickly smoothed things over. "Where is that Little Fool girl?" "She was at the inn and didn't come out with me." "Where's your friend?" "Friend?" Acker was stunned. "What friend?" "It seems... he is a fat man." … A secluded street corner. The fat man's face turned pale and he staggered forward. Where could he still look like he had the slightest bit of arrogance just now? "Hiss...it hurts me to death!" "Wait! I remember you! I will get back the revenge of this palm sooner or later... Ouch!" "Son of a bitch!" Thinking of Acker as the culprit, he became furious. "Every time I see you, nothing good happens!" "Last time was fine, this time it's even more extreme! If I hadn't had some trump cards, I would have been tricked to death by you today... huh?" Half the story, his expression changed drastically. "No way..." "The old guy said it." He seemed to have thought of something, and kept mumbling in his mouth. "Personal disaster, personal disaster... caused by human beings, ten deaths and no life!" "Could it be..." "Is this bastard my personal disaster?"