Chapter 752: Chapter 525: The Terrifying Fatty (Congratulations to Alliance Hierarch “kevin Zhou Yang”!)
(Hail the Alliance Hierarch, “Kevin Zhou Yang”! This is the first bonus chapter for Great Hierarch Zhou.)
In the barbecue restaurant, right opposite was a screen exuding charm, but nobody saw the bald fat man as he entered.
However, when Morris’s figure erged from behind the screen, many in the restaurant took notice.
“What a fatso.”
“Wow, how many thousands of Star Coins does it take to feed that fra at one al?”
At this ti, those dining in the barbecue restaurant were mostly students from Dingchuan Academy and a few nearby academic institutions.
The appearance of two fat figures, one large and one small, had already caught everyone’s surprise.
For instance, the pair of fatties at the table in the corner. Even the larger fatty had that exaggeratedly burly kind of fatness.
This kind of all-out round physique was truly a first sighting.
Several people burst out laughing upon seeing him, not even bothering to chew the at in their mouths.
“Mu Fan, I say… Huh? This guy’s a kindred spirit, huh.”
Facing the entrance, Harry had just picked up a piece of at when he caught sight of Morris and exclaid with uncertainty, “This guy has really strong genetics.”
Little fatty Harry’s pupils dilated as the round figure ca closer and closer, heading straight for their table.
Could there be so issue?
Each step Morris took seed as if he was stepping on air, without a hint of heavy footfall.
Mu Fan, who had just finished his at, instinctively turned to see the round fatty with a beaming smile.
And the man was looking at him, too, his eyes conveying a warm, surprised delight.
This left Mu Fan puzzled.
When the bald fat man stopped standing a little over a ter from their table, he looked at Mu Fan with a grin, “Excuse , are you the young brother Mu Fan?”
This ti, including Mu Fan, all four people at the table turned to look at the suddenly appearing colossal figure.
“I am, who are you?” Mu Fan mumbled while chewing on his at.
“Oh, soone asked to deliver a gift to you.” The bald fat man still smiled cheerily, his speech carrying no sign of anything amiss, just like that of a warmly enthusiastic, long-lost friend.
After saying that, the bald fat man handed over a square wooden box, which looked extraordinarily exquisite with its fine woodwork and light red lacquer.
“Wow, this looks like jewelry.” White Hair smack his lips in admiration next to him, “Why doesn’t anyone ever send I sothing like that?”
As for Harry and William, they both looked on with curiosity.
Mu Fan receiving gifts – except for Wang Nuonuo, he couldn’t really think of anyone else.
In Mu Fan’s Spiritual Vision, he was already on alert, but he couldn’t detect anything peculiar about the strange-looking bald fat man before him, nor did the box present any sense of danger.
Trusting his intuition, Mu Fan reached out and took the light red wooden box, then asked, “May I know who asked you to bring this?”
The bald fat man grinned, “You’ll know once you open it.”
“Now?”
“Yes, this gift is best opened right away.”
This phrase sounded sowhat eerie, causing White Hair to frown slightly, and even Mu Fan felt a touch of confusion between his brows.
So, Mu Fan touched the wooden box and gently opened it.
The soft click of the fine lock was heard, and the other people at the table cast curious glances, especially little fatty Harry who mumbled, “Could it be Nuonuo?”
As the wooden box flipped open, a delicate blood-colored fang lay quietly at the center, its gleam intermittently reflecting off the charcoal fire, giving off an eerily strange appearance.
“What is this?” the three asked curiously.
“A fang pendant? Or so other type of jewelry?”
“Who would send you such a thing?”
The fat man watched Mu Fan with a smile, waiting for him to look up and ask what it really was.
The idiot Sayar had no idea how he died at the hands of this kid not even twenty years old. Even if he had broken through the skies, he was just a student at the academy.
The delivery of the Blood Teeth to the intended recipient signaled the coming of the first assassination attempt.
The timing for the deed was up to the executor of the mission.
As for Morris, he had already arranged his escape route through the underworld channels before arriving.
To create a massacre on an Administrative Planet, in its most central area, disregarding all ard forces…
Mutants never act discreetly; this was what set the mbers of the Night Teeth Team apart!
As for escaping after killing the target?
Morris chuckled inwardly, ready to show the police what superhuman concealnt was all about.
Huh?
Why hasn’t he asked what this is yet?
He didn’t see the look in Mu Fan’s eyes hidden beneath his tousled hair, his pupils shrinking to the size of needle points in an instant.
“Mu Fan, can you tell who sent this to you? Is it Wang Nuonuo?” Harry curiously asked from the side.
“I’ve figured it out…” Mu Fan’s accelerating heartbeat suddenly cald at that mont, and he suddenly shouted, “Everyone, get out of here fast!”
“Huh?”
“What!”
“Leave?”
Three voices expressed the sa question.
“Heh, looks like he recognized it.”
The harmless-looking chubby man gently clapped his hands together and then spread them open towards Mu Fan.
“Then, you can die.”
Boom!
A white air wave with a diater of over two ters exploded from the palms of his hands.
The charcoal in the center of the barbecue table dimd for an instant and then blazed brilliantly the next second, the reaction of charcoal eting an ample supply of oxygen.
The terrifying Air Cannon blasted out invisibly, and Mu Fan only had ti to block his face with his right forearm.
He was sent flying from his spot as if hit by a cannonball, turning into a dark shadow that knocked over an empty wooden table behind him.
Potted plants and wooden chairs were smashed apart by Mu Fan’s body, and finally, he crashed loudly through the huge screen, embedding heavily in the wooden wall.
This sudden change stunned the other three people.
“Shit, not human!”
White Hair broke the bone in his mouth with a crack and said blankly.
“Get him!”
Then, his face suddenly revealed a murderous look, and he sprang up, flinging the knives and forks from the table toward the evil-looking Bald.
Amid the shimr of white light, the sharp cutlery was about to strike the Bald man’s face.
However, the Bald man just watched everything with a smile, puffing up his cheeks.
“Whoosh~”
The knives and forks, turned into hidden weapons, flew at great speed as if stuck in mud, eerily suspending in the air, unable to move any closer than twenty centiters from his eyes.
“Ha!”
The Bald suddenly roared, and the cutlery mysteriously contracted and extended, instantly bouncing back as several streams of white light!
That’s when White Hair finally unleashed a speed and strength no one had ever seen before, swiftly stepping back and then swinging an iron chair to smash it towards them.
However, the mont the white light and the chair made contact, visible bulges appeared on the iron seating.
The standoff didn’t last for a hundredth of a second before the swift cutlery pierced right through the chair!
Then, under White Hair’s disbelieving gaze, it pierced through his sternum and arms, and his body was flung back several ters, crashing heavily to the ground.
“Shit… what a painful trick…”
White Hair, spitting blood, only managed to utter half a sentence before passing out.
Morris, having done all this, looked at the two remaining people with his mung bean-sized eyes.
Big fatty William and little fatty Harry.
“Heh, what a coincidence.”
Before Harry could even react, Morris’s palm was already aid at him.
Bang!
A potent Air Bomb passed right over the charcoal brazier, dragging a fiery trail behind it, and struck heavily in front of Harry.
With a crunching sound, Harry’s ribs shattered, and he fell hard to the ground, without getting a chance to utter a single word.
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