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In the dark dungeon, a loud noise suddenly rang out. Shangguan Feixiong carried a scarlet long sword and rushed in fiercely. His eyes were cracking, and his red eyes seemed to be searching for some rare treasure, scanning fiercely. Everything here. Finally, the hungry eyes were fixed on a figure, but it was in Zhuo Fan, who was leisurely and contented below.
"Well, let me say that the first Shangguan Patriarch to come on time? You lose, Brother Wu!" With a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan didn't seem to be surprised at his appearance. Instead, he looked at Wu Qingqiu, lightly. Laughed out: "I wish to accept the bet, you owe me something to do!"
Reluctantly shrugged, Wu Qingqiu laughed unconsciously: "Well, as long as it doesn't violate my Dao heart, anything is okay, Brother Zhuo, but please tell me!"
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However, before Zhuo Fan could speak again, he heard a loud noise, and Shangguan Feixiong was already a man. He immediately jumped in front of the two of them. The bluestone floor under his feet was also smashed, and his eyes stared at Zhuo Fan scorchingly. Don't let go: "Yah, you guys, Gu Yifan, you are very leisurely, but you are about to kill Lao Tzu!"
"Shangguan Patriarch, why did you say this?" Zhuo Fan asked without a notice of his brow.
With a slight twitch of his face, Shangguan Feixiong raised the scarlet long sword immediately, staring at Zhuo Fan, and then asked the teacher: "Smelly boy, don't fucking pretend to be foolish for me, why are you asking me why? I also want to ask you, what is going on?"
"What's going on, is this a soaring sword of an inexpensive family? It's well maintained, it's shiny!"
"I bother!"
Shangguan Fei was very angry, and immediately sprayed his saliva to Zhuo Fan's place, but when he encountered the enchantment, he bounced back, and immediately confused his entire face. The star of his saliva splashed his face, but it was so splashed that he couldn't even open his eyes.
He couldn't help laughing, and Zhuo Fan waved his hand non-committal: "Shangguan Patriarch, where is such a big anger, how can we still cooperate sincerely?"
"I'll go to your grandma to cooperate, I..."
Shangguan Feixiong yelled and spit on Zhuofan again later, but the saliva reached his mouth. Thinking of the situation just now, he shut up suddenly and swallowed again.
Seeing this scene, Wu Qingqiu on the side couldn't help but lower his head and laugh again and again. At the same time, he looked at Zhuo Fan's gaze, secretly admiring.
Who said that Longyou Shoal was caught in a shrimp scene? This dragon is a dragon, and it won't change anywhere. Even if Brother Zhuo was sealed off and became a prisoner, he still had the upper hand in negotiating with the Patriarch of the First Family of Dongzhou!
On the contrary, he is the first man in Dongzhou, who seems to have no confidence in the face of such a young junior like Zhuo Fan, ha ha ha...
With both hands on his chest, Wu Qingqiu watched the show with a smile on his face. Zhuo Fan also smiled indifferently, pointing to the void in front of him very kindly, and reminding: "Shangguan Patriarch, I am now a prisoner of Haimingzong. , Life safety is protected by the enchantment of the prisoner. At this time, any personal attacks on me are invalid. If you really want to beat me, then just like Miss Murong, go and ask Sect Master Ling to stop this. The world is gone, or you can break this barrier yourself. I think you can do it with your skill. It’s just that it’s very rude to break someone’s cell without the owner’s consent. It fits your identity as the head of the first family in Dongzhou!"
"Uh... Gu Yifan, are you going to jail or staying in an inn? This cell barrier is clearly set by you to detain you. How can it be said from your mouth, as if to protect your safety, you have become the master of this place? No? Where did you get such a sense of superiority?"
Looking deeply at Zhuo Fan's indifferent smile, even the smile was full of ridicule, Shangguan Feixiong couldn't help but twitch his face, completely speechless.
With a grin, Zhuo Fan stretched out a hand and slowly grabbed it in the void, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and he said noncommittal: "No matter where I am, as long as everything is controlled by me, I am the master. Just like now, You said that I was locked up in the cell, but in my opinion, the person who is really in the cell is not the Shangguan Patriarch? At least I am here. I can do whatever I want with my beautiful wife. But the Shangguan Patriarch wants to beat me. Me, or take me out of my breath, but there is a barrier between them. Ha ha ha... At this moment, I will give you five words, what can you do to me?"
"Do you think...Which one of us is more like in a cell?" Taking a deep look at him, Zhuo Fan couldn't help raising his brows slightly, and then turned to the Queer who was accompanying Chu Qingcheng, laughing with joy: "Quer, you comb your mother's hair, it's much better than me. It's obviously the first time we have done this kind of thing, why is the gap so big?"
"That's because we are girls?"
"Why, is this also a talent?"
"Calculate!"
…
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly. Shangguan Feixiong saw that Zhuo Fan was so free and at ease in prison, he suddenly felt that this kid was right, and he seemed more restrained outside.
Who is being locked up? The outside is like a prisoner. You can't beat this kid even if you want to. The inside is free and happy, and I'm half-dead with anger. What's the matter
He felt a little dumbfounded in his eyes, Shangguan Feixiong felt as if he had been pinched to death by this kid when he saw this kid, and he couldn't help but call it. His violent anger could not be sent to him at all.
It seems that at the beginning of the fight, this anger can only be endured by oneself, but it is self-deprecating and boring!
After thinking about it a little, Shangguan Feixiong tried to calm himself down. No matter how hot it was, it would be useless. He couldn't save his divine sword, so he took a deep breath, showing a calm expression, and looked at Zhuo Fan quietly: "Gu Yifan, don’t pretend to be confused with me. I think you should know why I was so angry just now. This soaring sword is the treasure of our East State. We said at the beginning, we cooperate with you, and you return the sword. Give us… "
"Yes, I gave it to you, don't you just have it?"
"But what you returned is a piece of scrap iron!"
He couldn't help but stubbed his neck, and Shangguan Feixiong immediately yelled, "What's the matter if you seal the sword spirit? The old man is planning to use it to fight the Undefeated Sword Sovereign. It's okay now, no need to fight, just die. Didn't you hurt me?"
He raised his brows slightly, and Zhuo Fan curled his lips disdainfully: "Even if you rush up with the soaring sword, you are going to die. Now you don't have to go, you have saved your life, thank me!"
"Thank you for your fart, my soaring sword turned into scrap metal by your hand. Are you still reasonable?"
Can't help gritting his teeth bitterly, Shangguan Feixiong slammed the sword, and said viciously: "Anyway, no matter what, you unblocked the sword for me today, otherwise, hum..."
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However, at this moment, before his voice fell, a loud noise occurred again, and a group of high-level officials from various states finally filed in behind him, all squeezing into this dungeon.
He raised his eyes and glanced at everyone, then turned to Shangguan Feixiong in front of him, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but chuckled immediately, and said quietly: "Shangguan Patriarch, let's be honest, in order to grab this soaring sword from Shangguan Feiyun. , I did seal its sword spirit. Before I left, I hurried to return the sword and forgot to unlock it. This is my fault, so you haven’t unlocked the seal for so long and found it on my head. It stands to reason that I should unblock it personally and do my part, and it will be considered as completing the transaction that we did not complete at the beginning!"
"Is that right? Actually, the old man didn't mean anything else. I also understand that you were eager to save your son, and you forgot about it for a while. As long as you unlock me now, I won't pursue anything. We are a family of benevolence and justice. ,do as promised!"
Can't help grinning, Shangguan Feixiong immediately raised his eyebrows. In fact, his goal was to unlock the seal of the Excalibur. Since the goal was achieved, he wouldn't be so angry. Because Zhuo Fan had already consumed his anger just now and was about to extinguish.
However, when the words suddenly turned, Zhuo Fan showed a wicked smile again, and looked at him: "But now and then, if yesterday you brought the sword to me and let me unblock, I will immediately say nothing. I did it for you, but now I’m sorry, you have to wait!"
"Hey, what do you mean, why are you waiting?" Shangguan Feixiong called out immediately.
The corner of his mouth curled slightly, and Zhuo Fan coldly swept towards the people who were slowly walking down, revealing a weird color: "Because I have no power to bind a chicken now, I only have three knives by my body, you are my first one. Knife, how could I easily throw it away?"
His pupils flicked unconsciously, Shangguan Feixiong took a deep look at him, as if he understood something, turned his head to look at the others who came here one after another, and nodded clearly.
Knowing that there is no hope of breaking the seal for the time being, Shangguan Feixiong couldn't help sighing helplessly, shaking his head.
At the same time, everyone in Ling Yuntian also came to Zhuo Fan, especially Ssangyong Supreme, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
How could they think that the first disciple of Xizhou, who had been dead for four or five years, would appear in front of them again? Moreover, as an enemy
This can't help making their eyes more complicated. However, Zhuo Fan's complexion was still calm, and there was no color that was difficult to face.
"Qian Fan, Qian is in charge... Gu Yifan, Master Gu Dan... or the first disciple of Xizhou, Zhuo Fan, where's Mr. Zhuo?"
Staring closely at Zhuo Fan's calm face, Ling Yuntian couldn't help but smile indifferently, and said faintly: "These three names are covered by the gentleman. I don't know which name the old man should be called?"
Shrugging his shoulders indifferently, Zhuo Fan let out a laugh: "Sect Master Ling, please, please, but Zhuo Fan's name, I still listen to it!"
"Well, just Mr. Zhuo!"
Cannot help but nodded lightly, Ling Yuntian said leisurely: "Then I wonder if Mr. Zhuo can tell me in detail that my husband was originally a disciple of Xizhou, but he did not return to Xizhou after he was resurrected from the dead. Instead, he ran to Beizhou. What's wrong? Do you want something?"
Nodding faintly, Zhuo Fan's complexion suddenly turned, and his eyes gleamed brightly: "Of course, when I go down to Beizhou, or even Guizong, it's just one thing, Beihai Sea Monster!"
"what?"
Eye pupils couldn't help but shrink, Ling Yuntian and Ouyang Lingtian were both surprised: "North Sea Sea Monster... What are you looking for that monster for?"