Hua Linglong looked at the fat man foolishly, not believing that her loyalty and kindness actually harmed her master, and almost turned her master into a terrifying weapon controlled by others.

"Also, what's going on with that fake sect leader?" The fat man still didn't trust Hua Linglong very much. At least, what Hua Linglong did was too confused and unreliable at all.

"I thought he was real before, and he was the Lord Hell who helped me find it back. I had seen photos of my junior brother from my master before..." Hua Linglong explained.

However, her defense seemed pale and powerless. After all, even if she had never seen a fat man, with the strength of touching the Golden Gate, it would be easier to investigate a living person with a registered residence in the living room.

This statement is like an excuse...

"Did they give it to you again?" The fat man looked at me and was a little surprised. This Netherworld Hell can really make everything. That fat man, even if he saw it, he couldn't tell the difference.

That thing is so similar. Fatty is definitely like seeing twins. Of course, the premise is that the fake fat man's unreliable performance should not be cared about, otherwise he would definitely want to hit him.

"Call him here." The fat man was not very happy with Hua Linglong, so he spoke very rudely. Besides, putting aside the fake fat man, the one with the highest status in the touching Golden Gate is the fat man!

Hua Linglong smiled bitterly, showing a helpless expression, but she did not violate the slightest. She was about to leave, but the fat man called her and asked him to take us all to the corridor in the middle to see the young sect leader in person.

It was already early in the morning, and the entire Golden Gate was very quiet.

Under Hua Linglong's leadership, we headed straight to the middle passage, passed through the front room I had visited and the passage behind the stone gate, and crossed the luxurious bathhouse to a very vast stone chamber that was comparable to the size of his catacomb when we first met Yu Wei.

The stone room was decorated with luxurious and elegant style, countless antique Minghua and golden silk curtains almost blinded people's eyes. The fat man looked at him and kept muttering: "Damn it, it's so wasteful. You can buy a luxury house if you just sell them..."

I was also secretly surprised to see it, because none of these antiques did not have the rich yin and earthy atmosphere unearthed from the ground, but rather a rich spiritual energy and traces of time.

In other words, these antiques, and what we guessed when we first met, were dug out from the ground by the Golden Gate, but were things that we had collected for thousands of years and kept playing with and passed down.

Also, the basin where the fake fat man washed his face was actually pure gold!

Damn, Fatty and I were all over my head and we were secretly complaining.

If it were the fat man in the past, he could see this golden basin and his eyes could not move his feet.

"It's so fucking wasteful, are you crazy?" The fat man glared at Hua Linglong with a grudge.

Hua Linglong's expression was very strange. She looked at the fat man awkwardly and hesitated: "Little Junior Brother, because when the envoy of the King of Hell came, he brought some information about the junior brother. Uh... The information says that the junior brother, treats wealth as his life, loves money to the core..."

It's almost said that the fat man is a wealthy slave.

Hua Linglong seems to be very concerned about the fat man's emotions and feelings, and he is very tactful.

"It sounds so nice. This fat man is just a damn love money. In the past, when he went to his sister-in-law's tomb, if he hadn't had this ability, he would have wanted to deduct the stone pillars of his sister-in-law's tomb and the gems inlaid on the altar, and he muttered... " Ren Shuai muttered, and the fat man's face turned black when he heard it.

However, the fat man is indeed thick-skinned. Even if he has gradually recovered the soul of Pluto, he doesn't feel embarrassed to love money at all. Although he was sarcastic, he was only embarrassed for a moment and hummed.

"You know, those who don't like money are fools, but Fatty Brother, I'm not stupid. I have to wash my face with a golden basin." The fat man was too lazy to talk to them. He walked to the huge stone bed that was almost three meters wide with his head held high, and he was sleeping soundly and dark. I'm afraid that even if the sky fell, he couldn't wake up. He picked up the fake fat man who looked like he was unable to wake up.

"Damn, who are you? You actually disturbed Fat Master's sleep and were impatient to live?" The fake fat man, hanging in the air, finally woke up, rubbed his eyes, and stared at the fat man with a dumbfounded look. When he saw the fat man's extremely charming face, his face was so dark that it was even more exaggerated than the bottom of the pot. He hummed, "Why did the shemale man come out from here? How dare you pretend to be in front of your Fat Master? Do you think that having a face that is neither male nor female can make Fat Master feel inferior?"

"Fat Master tells you that even if I am not a super handsome man, I still look like Pan An, who is so handsome. Let me let it go!"

The clamoring fake fat man is no different from the fat man who has not yet become a good player. He was stunned by the hearing of Ren Shuai and I.

Even the fat man was broken, and he had a weird hallucination of himself looking in the mirror, and the self in the mirror was funny and grinning at him.

"I'm not dreaming, aren't I?" The fat man let go of the fake fat man. The fat man sat down on the ground with his butt, screaming wildly, very unpromising.

"Ask you sister, you are at the master level and are about to reach the master level. Why are you so useless?" Perhaps it was that face and his personality that was almost 90% similar to his before, which made the fat man fail to run away against this fake guy, but instead felt helpless and regretful.

"Idiot, this guy is the one you used to be. He is a loser and imitated you before. You are so shameless!" Ren Shuai, who has been the King of Hell for so long, did not forget to quarrel with the fat man, and immediately sent a message to ridicule him.

The fat man's face turned darker. He glared at the invisible Ren Shuai, and looked at Hua Linglong and others beside him for no reason.

The woman Hua Linglong was not simple either. She actually felt something from the fat man's eyes. She looked at the empty place beside me in an exploratory way, revealing deep thoughts and horror.

I nodded secretly, and I was worthy of being the one who controlled most of the woman who touched the Golden Gate. This reaction was also very fast.

The fat man wanted to take action, but looking at the familiar face that made him a little confused, he didn't take action. Instead, he grabbed the fake fat man, tossed and turned, and looked around, and almost stripped his clothes naked.

"It's so strange. This guy seems to be me!" The fat man was confused, turned his head and looked at me with a doubtful look in his life, looking speechless.

I was speechless, and my mouth was twitching wildly, because the fat man and even Ren Shuai Swallow Tian felt the same...

The one in front of me is fat!
Chapter completed!