Touch!
In the dark dungeon, a loud noise suddenly came out. Shangguan Feixiong rushed in with a red long sword in his hand. His eyes were as red as if searching for some treasures, scanning everything here. Finally, the hungry eyes were fixed on a figure, but it was the leisurely and complacent Zhuo fan below.
"Well, I said the first one to come to the official's house on time. You lost, brother Wu!" There was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth. Zhuo fan didn't seem to be surprised at his appearance. Instead, he looked at Wu Qingqiu and smiled and said, "willing to admit defeat in gambling, you owe me something to do!"
However, Wu Qingqiu shrugged and smiled: "OK, as long as it doesn't violate my heart, anything can be done, brother Zhuo, but please tell me!"
Touch!
However, before Zhuo fan could speak again, he heard a loud noise. Shangguan Feixiong was already jumping in front of the two, and the green stone floor under his feet was also trampled into rags. His eyes stared at Zhuo fan: "Yaya, bah, you Gu Yifan, you're very relaxed, but you're killing me!"
"Lord, why do you say that?" Zhuo fan asked knowingly.
With a slight twitch of his face, the Shangguan Feixiong immediately raised the red long sword, stared at Zhuo fan, and asked: "smelly boy, don't pretend to be confused for me. Why do you ask me? I also want to ask you, "what's going on?"
"What's the matter? Isn't it the chongtian sword of your family? It's well maintained and shiny!"
"I bah!"
Shangguan Fei's ambition got angry, and immediately took a mouthful of saliva and sprayed it on Zhuo fan. However, when he met the border, his brain bounced back and immediately burned his face. His saliva splashed on his face, but he couldn't even open his eyes.
With a smile, Zhuo fan waved his hand noncommittally: "Shangguan, where is such a big anger? Anyway, we still cooperated sincerely!"
"I'll cooperate with your grandmother, I..."
Shangguan Feixiong scolded. When he wanted to spit on Zhuo fan again, his saliva came to his mouth. When he thought of the situation just now, he suddenly shut up and swallowed it back.
Seeing this, Wu Qingqiu couldn't help but bow her head and laugh. At the same time, she looked at Zhuo fan and praised him secretly.
Who says that Longyou shoal is played by shrimp? This dragon is a dragon and will not change anywhere. Brother Zhuo, even if his accomplishments are granted and he becomes a prisoner, he still has the upper hand in negotiating with the head of the first family in Dongzhou!
Instead, it's the first man in Dongzhou. He seems to have no confidence in such a young man as Zhuo fan. Hehe
Holding his hands on his chest, Wu Qingqiu looked at the play with such a smile. Zhuo fan also smiled calmly, kindly pointed to the void in front of him and reminded him: "Shangguan, I am now a prisoner of haimingzong. My life safety is protected by the border of this prisoner. At this time, any personal attack you make on me is invalid. If you really want to beat me, just like Miss Murong, ask Lord Ling to go to the barrier, or you can break the barrier yourself. I think you can do it with your skill. It's just that in this way, it's impolite to break someone's cell without the owner's consent. It's not in line with your identity as the head of the first family in Dongzhou! "
"Er... Gu Yifan, are you going to jail or living in an inn? The cell boundary is clearly set up to hold you. How can you say it from your mouth like protecting your safety, but you become the master here, don't you? Where did you get such a sense of superiority? "
Looking at Zhuo fan's indifferent smile deeply, and even the smile was full of ridicule, Shangguan Feixiong couldn't help but take a hard slap on his face and was completely speechless.
With a smile, Zhuo fan stretched out a hand and slowly grasped it in the void. His eyes flashed and said noncommittally, "no matter where I am, as long as everything is under my control, I am the master. Just like now, you say that I'm locked up in the cell, but in my opinion, the person who is really locked up in the cell is not the Lord of the house? At least I can do whatever I want here, with a beautiful wife. However, the Lord of Shangguan's family wanted to beat me or take it out on me, but there was still a layer of boundary between them. Hehe... I'll give you five words. What can you do for me? "
"Do you think... Which of us is more like in a cell?" After taking a deep look at him, Zhuo fan could not help but slightly raised his eyebrows, and then turned to Chu Qingcheng's Frey, who was accompanying Chu Qingcheng, and said with a smile: "Frey, you comb your mother's hair, which is much better than me. It's the first time we've done such a thing. Why is the gap so big? "
"That's because we are girls?"
"Why, is this a gift?"
"Count!"
……
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. When Shangguan Feixiong saw that Zhuo fan was so carefree in prison, he suddenly felt that the boy was really right. He seemed more restrained outside.
Who is locked up? The people outside are like prisoners. They don't want to beat the boy. The people inside are free and happy, and they make me half angry. What's the matter?
He was stunned in his eyes. Shangguan Feixiong felt that he was completely crushed to death by the boy after he saw the boy's face. His great anger could not reach him at all.
It seems that at the beginning, this anger can only be borne by yourself, but it is self defeating!
After thinking a little, Shangguan Feixiong tried to calm himself down. Anyway, no matter how big the fire was, he couldn't save his divine sword. So he took a deep breath, showed his indifferent face, looked at Zhuo fan and said: "Gu Yifan, don't pretend to be confused with me. I think you should know why I was so angry just now. This sword is the treasure of Dongzhou. We agreed that we would cooperate with you and you would return the sword to us... "
"Yes, I gave it to you. Isn't that what you have?"
"But what you returned is a piece of scrap iron!"
I couldn't help but stem my neck. Shangguan Feixiong immediately shouted, "what's the matter with you sealing the sword spirit? I'm going to use it to fight unbeaten sword Zun. It's ok now. Don't spell it. Just die. Don't you hurt me? "
With a slight pick in his eyebrow, Zhuo fan disdained and said, "even if you rush up with the chongtian sword, you will die. Now you don't have to go and save your life. Thank me! "
"Thank you for your fart. My good chongtian sword has become scrap iron by your hand. Do you still have reason?"
He could not help biting his teeth. Shangguan Feixiong threw his sword and said fiercely: "anyway, you unsealed the sword for me today, otherwise, hum..."
Touch!
However, at this time, before his voice fell, a loud noise arose again, and a group of high-level officials from various states finally poured in after him, all crowded into the dungeon.
He raised his eyes and glanced at the people, then turned to the Shangguan Feixiong in front of him. Zhuo fan couldn't help laughing and said faintly: "Shangguan family leader, to tell you the truth, I did seal the sword spirit in order to capture the sky sword from Shangguan Feiyun. When I returned the sword before I left, I forgot to unseal it. It's my fault, so you haven't untied the seal for such a long time and found it on my head. It's reasonable that I should untie the seal myself and do my part. It's also considered to complete the transaction we didn't complete at the beginning! "
"Is that right? In fact, I didn't mean anything else. I also understand that you were eager to save your son and forgot this for a while. As long as you untie the seal for me now, I won't pursue anything. We are an aristocratic family of benevolence and righteousness. Do what you say! "
Unable to help grinning, Shangguan Feixiong immediately smiled. In fact, his purpose is to untie the seal of the divine sword. Since his purpose is achieved, he doesn't have so much anger. Because Zhuo fan had just killed his anger and was about to go out.
However, when the conversation suddenly turned, Zhuo fan showed another evil smile and looked at him and said, "but this time and that time, if you brought the sword to me to unseal yesterday, I would do it for you without saying a word, but now I'm sorry, you have to wait!"
"Hey, what do you mean, why wait?" Not from a Leng, Shangguan Feixiong immediately called out.
The corners of his mouth tilted slightly. Zhuo fan glanced coldly at the people who came down slowly, revealing a strange color: "because I have no strength to bind chickens now, only three knives beside me. You are my first knife. How can I throw it away easily?"
The pupils of his eyes trembled. Shangguan Feixiong took a deep look at him. He seemed to understand something. He turned his head and nodded to the rest of the people who came here one after another.
Knowing that there was no hope of breaking the seal for the time being, Shangguan Feixiong couldn't help but sigh and shake his head.
At the same time, Lingyun's people also came to Zhuo fan, especially the supreme Twin Dragons, with a look of surprise in their eyes.
How could they have thought that the first disciple of Xizhou, who had died for four or five years, would appear in front of them again? And as an enemy?
This can not help but make their eyes more complicated. Zhuo fan's face is still calm, but there is no color that is difficult to face.
"Qian fan, Qian steward... Gu Yifan, Gu Dan master... Or Zhuo fan, Mr. Zhuo, the first disciple of Xizhou?"
Staring closely at Zhuo fan's calm face, Ling Yuntian couldn't help smiling calmly and whispered: "Sir has dabbled in these three names. I don't know what I should call?"
Shrugging his shoulders indifferently, Zhuo fan chuckled, "please help yourself, Lord Ling, but I'd better listen to the name Zhuo fan!"
"Well, Mr. Zhuo!"
Can't help nodding faintly, Ling Yuntian said leisurely: "then I wonder if Mr. Zhuo can tell me in detail that Mr. Zhuo was a disciple of Xizhou, but he didn't return to Xizhou after he came back from the dead, but ran to my beizhou. What's the matter?"
He nodded faintly. Zhuo fan's face was solemn, and his eyes shone brightly: "of course, when he came down to beizhou, or even Guizong, it was only one thing, Beihai sea demon!"
"What?"
The pupil could not help shrinking. Ling Yuntian and Ouyang Lingtian were surprised: "Beihai sea demon... What are you looking for that monster for?"
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