above the galaxy

Chapter 651 My life is so miserable!

The chubby boy waved the hammer.
No, it should be the hammer waving around the little fat guy.

More precisely, the hammer made Little Fatty swing it around.
The consciousness of the evil god has now taken over.

It sensed danger, and felt the aura of world destruction.

It likes this aura, but doesn't like using it on itself.

Want to destroy labor and capital?
There are no doors.

So, when Little Fatty lost his self-awareness, it took over Little Fatty's body and launched a counterattack.

The violent, bloodthirsty, and terrifying skull hammer slammed down towards the oncoming sword energy.

boom.
The upright spirit of the Great Sun Tathagata Sword Technique clashed with the sinister spirit of the Skull Hammer.

Where death hangs in the air, life is extinguished.

The grass quickly withered, turned black, and turned to ashes.

The delicate flowers withered and rotted instantly, and the bees and butterflies froze and fell to the ground.

Shen Xinglan, suspended high in the sky, looked horrified.

He never expected that Little Fatty could break free of his dojo, let alone that he could fight back.
Just as he was about to swing his sword again, his pupils filled with blood, like two pools of blood. The chubby boy, covered in blood, shot into the sky like a cannonball, swinging his skull hammer at him.

This force
It turned out that he couldn't easily contend with them.

"What... ghost?"
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"Little Fatty, don't run into the woods alone, or the mutated beasts will eat you."

"Fatty, hide behind me. Don't get sprayed with the three-headed snake's venom!"

"Little Fatty, eat more! Have you gained weight recently? The fat on your face is about to fall off."

"Little Fatty."
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Heartwarming scenes flashed before my eyes.

Little Fatty felt a pang of bitterness and resentment; he felt that the most important person in his life was drifting further and further away from him.

So far away that we'll never see each other again.

But he was powerless to do anything about it and could only watch helplessly as it all happened.

Uncontrollably, tears streamed down my face.

"elder brother"

He cried out in a sorrowful voice.

"Little Fatty."

"Little Fatty."

"Little Fatty."

A familiar voice rang in my ears.

Little Fatty opened his eyes with a puzzled look, looked at the familiar face in front of him, and asked, "Brother, what are you doing here?"

"This is our home, why can't I stay here?"

"Brother, am I dead?"

"You're not dead, you're alive and well."

"Brother, really?" Little Fatty's eyes were moist, and his face was covered with tears, but he couldn't help but smile. "Brother, do you know? I just had a dream. I dreamt that I died. I thought I would never see you again."

He only cared about the outcome, about being able to see his older brother again, and about being able to live with him again.

As for the others...
He hasn't thought of that yet.

"No, you won't die." Tang Fei gripped Xiao Pang's hand tightly and said with a look of tenderness, "No one can hurt you."

"That's good." The chubby boy had a simple and honest look on his face.

"Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" Tang Fei asked with concern.

When Little Fatty was first brought back, he used Yin and Yang energy to circulate through his body for eighty-one cycles.

Although it's certain that there won't be any major problems with his health, who knows?

After all, that hammer was far too mysterious and magical.

He couldn't even be sure whether the person lying in front of him was Little Fatty or his fierce good brother.

Because his body was filled with an intensely potent evil aura.

Tang Fei sat beside him, the Yin Shi sword at his waist emitting bursts of dragon roars, having truly had a hearty meal.

After carefully examining himself, Little Fatty said, "No. I just feel... weak all over."

"Okay, it's good that you're alright. You just overexerted yourself and are exhausted. Eat something good and rest for a while, and you'll be fine."

"Okay." Little Fatty nodded obediently.

My older brother said to let him eat something good.
It's so good to be alive.

Tang Fei looked directly into the little fat man's eyes and asked, "Do you remember what happened?"

"Shen Xinglan is here," Little Fatty replied.

"and then?"

"Then, I couldn't move, I couldn't even swing the hammer in my hand."

"What happens next?"

Little Fatty thought for a while and said, "I don't know what happened after that, brother. Shen Xinglan became a Grandmaster."

This is something Little Fatty remembers vividly because it had such a huge impact on him.

How did he become a Grandmaster?

Tang Fei patted Little Fatty's head and said with a smile, "Don't worry about these things. All you need to do is take good care of your health, and leave everything else to me."

"Okay. I'll go help my brother kill people once I'm fully recovered."

"Okay. I'll be waiting for you."

"Brother, I can't beat Shen Xinglan." "I know. I can't either."

"What should I do?"

"I'll figure it out."

"Yeah, bro, I believe you," the chubby boy said.

The Grandmaster is powerful, but the eldest brother is even more powerful.

In his memory, there was nothing his older brother couldn't solve.

"Go to sleep."

Tang Fei reached out and lightly tapped Xiao Pang's temple with his finger, and the already exhausted body drifted off to sleep again.

However, this time his furrowed brows finally relaxed, and there was even a faint smile on his lips.

Tang Fei walked out of the ward, where Bai Wuxin was already waiting at the door.

"Is he alright?" Bai Wuxin asked.

He knew about the relationship between Little Fatty and Tang Fei, and he also knew about the bond between the brothers.

If something really happens to Little Fatty, this 'heartless' guy will probably go crazy, right?

In that case, who knows how many people would die.

Although he didn't care about these things.

"It's nothing." Tang Fei said coldly, "I'll remember this debt for now."

Bai Wuxin nodded silently.

"Are they both awake?"

"He's awake," Bai Wuxin said. "He was hit by a powerful force and suffered some minor injuries."

"I'll go talk to them," Tang Fei said.

"It's all arranged over there."

When Tang Fei entered the ward, Bi Qingqiu and Ye Shuhua were sitting on the sofa eating fruit.

Upon seeing Tang Fei enter, the two of them quickly stood up to greet him.

This young fellow will be their master, their lord.

A single word or glance can determine their fate.

"Lord Tang" Bi Qingqiu took the initiative to greet the bandits.

They come, the security.

Now that they've taken me from Shen Wuxiang, I owe them a huge favor.

What's wrong with calling me "My Lord"?
He can call you master if he wants.

Those are the real 'one of us'.

"You can just call me Xiao Tang." Tang Fei took the initiative to shake Bi Qingqiu's hand and said with a smile, "Welcome to Fengcheng, Lord Bi and Madam Ye. Are you settling in well here?"

"It's a habit, a habit. Everyone is very kind to us. We have whatever we want."

"Have you met with your son?"

“I have seen him. He came to visit us yesterday and said he was also helping the lord with his affairs, so I didn’t dare to bother him too much,” Bi Qing said happily.

Although Bi Yucong was a spoiled brat, he was not entirely useless.

Humans have their own way of doing things, and so do rats.

He controlled several smuggling routes in Los Angeles and also maintained good relations with many sons of officials in the city.
I'm currently being summoned by the Ghost Intelligence Group to write down the hobbies and family backgrounds of my 'good friends'.

Tang Fei invited Bi Qingqiu and Ye Shuhua to sit down and said, "We are all very moved by Lord Bi's loyalty to the righteous army. It was also because Lord Bi provided crucial information that we were able to remove the Luo City defensive shield in a short time, reducing casualties on both sides."

"I assure Lord Bi that I will not mistreat any meritorious person. Lord Bi, please rest assured that as long as there is an opportunity, I will definitely give you a satisfactory position."

Bi Qingqiu was overjoyed. He had originally thought that he would be satisfied if he could save the lives of his family of three, but he never expected that he would have the opportunity to return to officialdom.

After all, Tang Fei's claim of "loyalty to the righteous army" was actually a last resort.
For people like them who are used to being officials, removing them from their leadership positions is tantamount to taking away half of their lives.

What's the point of living if I can't be an official anymore?
Besides, only by securing a position with the rebel army can they secure a bright future for their sons. What if they seize power?
Now that Tang Fei has promised to "use him seriously," how could he not be extremely grateful?

"Thank you, my lord! Thank you, my lord! I am willing to go through fire and water for you!"

Tang Fei waved his hand and said with a smile, "I don't need you to go through fire and water. You just need to do some small things within your power."

"Yes, yes, I understand, I understand. My phone contains information about Los Angeles's defenses, and I also have some of my closest confidants among Los Angeles's military and political officials."

"Lord Bi is truly loyal and courageous." Tang Fei held Bi Qingqiu's hand tightly and said with a smile, "It seems that Lord Bi is about to make another great contribution."

"Of course, of course, it's all for the sake of serving our lord."

"Someone will contact Bicheng City to handle these information and data. I also have some questions for you."

"Please ask, my lord, and I will answer to the best of my knowledge."

"My brother... that chubby guy... what happened when he went to pick you up?"

Bi Qingqiu and Ye Shuhua immediately showed expressions of horror.

After a long pause, they began to recount what had happened.

As Little Fatty swung his hammer and charged at Shen Xinglan, the static dojo that Shen Xinglan had set up naturally disappeared.

This is also why the elderly couple was able to survive.

Then, they looked up and saw the earth-shattering scene.
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Luojia Mountain. Bamboo cabin.

"I don't understand." Shen Xinglan sat down in front of the old man and said hoarsely, "He's not a cultivator, and I can't even sense the Yin and Yang energy within him. How could he have injured me?"

What he found even harder to accept was:
It's one thing for my older brother to hit me, but why does my younger brother hit me too?

My life is so miserable!

(End of this chapter)