Thunder Martial

Seeing Zi Chen's reluctance, Di Wu sneered, "Why, unwilling?"

The fat man in the distance quickly blinked at Zi Chen, as if telling him not to be impulsive.

"It seems that you really don't take everyone seriously. Are you really naive to think that if you know a fairy, you can do whatever you want here?"

Di Wu looked at Zi Chen, his eyes gradually turned cold, "From now on, you must disassemble sixty-five strange beasts before you can rest."

After speaking, Di Wu turned and left.

The fat man in the distance ran over, he looked at Zi Chen and said: "Zi Chen, you are too impulsive, in this place, Di Wu is the sky, no one can control him. Even Zhang Jinjing who brought you here last time, Don't dare to embarrass Di Wu."

"Before dismantling sixty, you can rest. Now it's good, and five more."

The fat man patted Zichen on the shoulder, and gave him an expression that you are asking for blessings, and I am helpless.

But after turning around, he became gloating, because according to the current situation, Zi Chen had to get up early tomorrow, maybe the two of them could come together.

Zichen had expected to be targeted a long time ago, but he didn't expect that Di Wu's reaction would be so great when he just frowned.

Moreover, after several days passed, Zhang Jinjing never came again, and it seemed that he had given up on that deal.

The knives in Zi Chen's hands are unique to this area, each of them belongs to the soul soldiers, and they are of extremely high grade. Zi Chen even guessed that their grade may be able to catch up with the black long sticks that were not upgraded at the beginning.

On this day, Fatty still talked a lot of nonsense, and those who came at normal time were still gloating.

However, no one deliberately ridiculed the run on Zichen, it seemed that everyone was waiting for something.

Like the fairies come again?

Di Wu stood at the door again, monitoring everyone's work.

When it was time for the meal, the fat man took the initiative to deliver the meal again.

There are only two people in the huge operating room.

The two squatted there eating, and the restless fat man asked about Fairy Shanya again.

Zi Chen was too lazy to listen, interrupted the other party, and asked: "Fatty, why do you have to do so much work?"

The fat man chewed the meat, and said vaguely: "Because I am annoying."

Zi Chen looked at Fatty with strange eyes.

The fat man quickly swallowed the food in his mouth, and said: "Just kidding, don't take it seriously, you think this is a very thankless job, don't you? It's not, it's what many people want to get, it's a pity they I don’t even have that ability, so it’s mine in the end.”

When talking about this matter, the fat man had a complacent expression on his face, as if it was a great honor to get this job, and he had fought all the way to get it.

Zi Chen said sincerely: "Your acting skills are comparable to Fang Wulian's, but your face is much thicker than his."

"Who is Fang Wulian?" the fat man asked.

"A friend of mine." Zi Chen said.

The fat man's eyes lit up, and he said, "So, you also regard me as a friend?"

"forget it."

Zi Chen continued to eat with his head down, this fat man is still not telling the truth, everyone is robbing this crappy job, is everyone blind?

After eating, Zichen continued to work, and the fat man also ran to another corner to deal with the internal organs of those strange beasts. No matter how you look at it, it is not a job worth fighting for by many people.

After dinner, everyone left, Zichen continued with unfinished work, Di Wu left after watching for an hour.

The fat man didn't leave either.

Until Zichen finished the work in hand, the fat man also stood up, and the two left together.

For the next two days, it was like this.

On the way back, Zi Chen looked at the fat man and said: "Fatty man, tell me the truth, are you a spy sent by Di Wu? As long as I don't complete the assigned task, you will expose me, right?"

The fat man looked aggrieved, "How many years have I been doing this job,

Could it be that he, Di Wu, has the ability to foretell and know that you will come, Zi Chen? "

"It's fine if you don't. If I find out that you are telling the truth, be careful and I will beat you up."

Zi Chen raised his fist, the fat man's body trembled subconsciously, and then dodged, as if he had suffered a lot like this before.

"Look at how cowardly you are, if someone beats you in the future, just raise your fist and beat back." Zi Chen let go of his fist.

"But I can't beat them, and there are too many of them." The fat man said aggrievedly.

Zi Chen's eyes suddenly turned cold, "If you can't beat everyone, then grab the one who bullies you and beat him to death!"

The fat man shrank his neck, and said again: "Fighting is not allowed here, let alone deadly fighting. This is the rule."

"roll!"

Zi Chen waved his sleeves, gave the fat man a roll call as a reward, and then walked towards his room.

After returning to the room, he continued to refine the death soul stone.

The energy contained in a death soul stone is completely beyond Zi Chen's imagination.

Just after Zichen became more proficient, one morning Di Wu said again: "Seventy pieces will be disassembled today."

Five more were added, and the workload undoubtedly increased again.

This time Zichen didn't argue, because he already had experience, even if his expression changed, Di Wu would deliberately increase the number.

Moreover, the other party will also supervise the work, even when the fat man is not there, the fat man is there, which makes Zi Chen wonder if the fat man will inform.

Seventy-five, eighty.

The number is still increasing, and more than half a month has passed in a flash.

Zhang Jinjing has never been here, and no one else has come to look for him. According to Zi Chen's estimation, the time for this dismount seems to be too long.

In the blink of an eye, several days passed, and Zi Chen was able to dismantle eighty of them a day, much faster than before.

But the next day, Di Wu directly increased the number to one hundred per day.

This time, he didn't give Zichen a chance to refuse at all, he turned around and left.

Leaving Zichen alone, the sky has just brightened at this moment.

Fatty walked over from the side, this time he didn't laugh at Zi Chen, but said pitifully: "You are miserable, dismantling a hundred of them a day, there has not been such a person for many years."

Zi Chen frowned and fell into deep thought, "Could it be that my prediction was wrong? After this show of power, there is no temptation, the other party is waiting for me to give in and take the initiative to send it to my door?"

At this moment, the fat man picked up Zichen's knife, "Your method of disassembling seems to be a bit wrong. Try disassembling it like this and see if it can be faster."

Zi Chen dispelled the thought in his heart, and looked at the fat man, it was impossible for him to take the initiative to give in.

there is always a solution to a problem.

The fat man held the knife in his right hand, with blue veins appearing on the back of his hand, as if he was accumulating strength, "It is said that those outstanding generals had a unique way of dismantling them at a very fast speed. It has nothing to do with the times, but it is still a beautiful story. Take the current top ten as an example, even the tenth person, Yao Ye, once had a record of one hundred and fifty."

The fat man looked back at Zichen, and said: "It's one hundred and fifty of the normal time period. They didn't get up early to work overtime, rest normally at noon, and they can even leave early at night."

The fat man shook his hand lightly, and the long knife in his hand brought out a ray of light, and the blade was inserted horizontally towards the animal meat that had been gutted. With another shake of his hand, a clever energy was activated through the blade, and the whole animal meat flew up.

Fatty's expression was unusually serious, like a swordsman who had studied knife skills for many years, and when he raised his knife and fell, a cold light flickered.

The light of the knife touched the animal meat, as if it were a sharp weapon of a magic weapon, it would have been cut with a single knife.