Chapter 527

"Do you have a way?"

Xia Fukun asked Hua Duoduo.

Hua Duoduo nodded confidently.

"Of course

"Big brother, with your current strength, it's a sure thing to become a samurai in red clothes!"

Xia Fukun nodded, and Hua Duoduo said it well. Although his real strength is only around the yellow suit Ming warrior, but with all kinds of means, he can really fight with the red suit Ming warrior!

"So! As long as you go to the Ming martial arts ceremony and become the Ming warrior in red, you can go to the second floor naturally. "

"Although the Ming martial arts canon has just finished one session, it will open another session in another ninety-nine years. Boss, you just have to wait ninety-nine years before you can go upstairs? "

Looking at Hua Duoduo's serious Xia Fukun.

Xia Fukun pondered for two seconds: "roll?"

Hua Duoduo was stunned for a moment... He didn't know that he was so serious about analyzing with Xia Fukun. Why did Xia Fukun ask him to go away?

For the underworld, a hundred years has really passed, almost just waving.

After all, the life of the underworld is eternal. Many of the white soldiers have lived for tens of thousands of years. I don't know how many times they have participated in the Ming martial arts ceremony.

But Xia Fukun is different!

He just entered the underworld. A hundred years can really change a lot of things.

Like the earth.

For example, Jiuyou continent.

Such as the demon world and fairyland!

Those world, what will happen, he Xia Fukun do not know.

Ask him to wait for a hundred years, then go upstairs and see if he has the right skills.

Oh, sorry! He can't do it, OK?

"I don't believe it. I can't go upstairs yet!"

Xia Fukun no longer pays attention to Hua Duoduo. At first, he thought Hua Duoduo had something, but he didn't expect that it was just a Muggle. With a sneer, Xia Fukun started to walk up the stairs.

It's also at this time.

"Well?"

The old man who was looking through the books suddenly made a voice of discontent in his nose.

"Where do you come from? I don't know. Is this the rule of the library?"

Speaking of this, the old man put down the books in his hand and glanced at Xia Fukun.

Xia Fukun was swept by the old man and felt as if he had been seen through.

But——

It's not that Xia Fukun has never met the strong.

Let's not talk about the underworld emperor of the underworld.

It is Qi Tian Da Sheng of demon world and Yang Yang Xian Zun of fairyland that alone don't know how much better than this old man in red!

He really can't understand Xia Fukun.

What are you so special? What are you so good at?!

Why show superiority in front of yourself? And "huh?" Well, you shit!

Think of here, Xia Fukun also not happy "eh?" He let out a cry.

"What's the matter?"

Old man in red:

He lived for tens of thousands of years.

The first time I saw such a arrogant white soldier

what the fuck! Don't you know that you are facing a samurai in red? How dare you talk like this???

Where is the civilization that Pluto has been advocating? Where is the rule of the underworld?!

The dark warrior in red snorted.

"A soldier in white, dare to be disrespectful to the warrior in red. Do you know the gap between us?"

After the samurai in red hummed coldly, a strong breath suddenly appeared on his body.

After this breath appeared, the whole library was shocked. And the flowers behind Xia Fukun were so many that they could not bear the pressure and knelt down directly.

Xia Fukun is also very uncomfortable by the smell.

But just a samurai in red wants Xia Fukun to kneel down?

Ha ha, sorry, delusion!Xia Fukun gave a cold hum.

On the body, also appeared a momentum.

This momentum, though much weaker than the momentum of the Red Knight. But because there are ten kinds of blood power, so vaguely, he stopped the momentum of the Red Knight.

Xia Fukun looks at the samurai in red.

"What's the difference?"

The dark knight in red

He had thought that Xia Fukun would kneel down like Hua Duoduo under his own pressure.

It turns out NIMA! He suddenly felt no less power than himself in Xia Fukun.

Crouching trough, is this boy a samurai in red?!

But I can't! When was there such a young Samurai in red in the blood movie city?

The samurai in red looked at Xia Fukun and felt that Xia Fukun should be very young. At least not as big as him! He has never heard of such a young Samurai in red!

"Who are you?"

Thinking of this, the Red Knight frowned and asked.

"Who?"

Xia Fukun was stunned for a moment. Why do people like to ask each other who you are when they meet with stubble? Do you want to know your background?

Thinking of this, Xia Fukun hesitated for a moment and then said:

"I am the successor of socialism."

The old man of the samurai in red:

He wants to ask Xia Fukun what is the strength, the result of this Xia Fukun gave him such a Sao words? What is the successor of socialism?! Never heard of that, OK!

"What's your name?"

The old man in red has a toothache. He asks Xia Fukun again.

"Name?"

Xia Fukun pondered for a moment.

"Or you call me the red scarf?"

The old man in red took a deep breath.

He thinks he can't talk to Xia Fukun! If the conversation goes on like this, he will be angry to death by Xia Fukun!

"Although you have the same breath as the red samurai, rules are rules. You can't go to the second floor of the library."

"Really can't go?"

Xia Fukun's eyebrows are tied. These people in the underworld are simple, but to tell you the truth, they are too rigid. But at this time, Xia Fukun had an idea.