In the dark dungeon, a loud noise suddenly came out. Shangguan Feixiong broke in with a red long sword in his hand. His red eyes seemed to be searching for some rare treasure, scanning everything here fiercely. Finally, the eyes full of hunger and thirst were fixed on a figure, but it was the leisurely Zhuo Fan below.
"How about it? I said that the first one to come on time should be the master of the official family. You lost, Brother Wu!" With an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan didn't seem to be surprised by his appearance. Instead, he looked at Wu Qingqiu and laughed softly: "I'm willing to bet and lose. You owe me one thing to do!"
Shrugging his shoulders helplessly, Wu Qingqiu laughed incontunconsciously: "Okay, as long as it doesn't go against my will, anything is fine. Brother Zhuo, please tell me!"
However, before Zhuo Fan opened his mouth again, but with a loud noise, Shangguan Feixiong was already vertical and jumped in front of the two of them. The bluestone floor under his feet was also stepped on. He stared at Zhuo Fan with burning eyes and didn't let go: "Yaya, you Gu Yifan, you are very leisurely and comfortable, but you quickly Killed!"
"Master Shangguan, why did you say that?" With a frown raised unconsciously, Zhuo Fan asked knowingly.
His face twitched slightly, and Shangguan Feixiong immediately raised the red long sword, stared at Zhuo Fan, and asked Xingshi, "You bastard, don't fucking pretend to be confused. Why did you ask me why I said this? I also want to ask you, what's going on?"
"What's going on? Isn't this the sword of the expensive family? It's well maintained and shiny!"
Shangguan Fei was so ambitious that he suddenly sprayed a mouthful of saliva at Zhuo Fan, but who knew that when he met the boundary, he bounced back again, and immediately covered his face. His saliva splashed on his face, but it was so splashed that he couldn't even open his eyes.
He couldn't help but smile. Zhuo Fan waved his hand without hesitation: "Master Shangguan, why are you so angry? After all, we have cooperated sincerely!"
"I'm going to cooperate with your grandma, I..."
Shangguan Feixiong cursed loudly. When he was about to spit on Zhuo Fan again, his saliva reached his mouth. When he thought of the situation just now, he suddenly shut up and swallowed it back.
Seeing this scene, Wu Qingqiu on the side couldn't help bowing his head and laughing. At the same time, he looked at Zhuo Fan's eyes and also secretly admired.
Who said that the dragon was played by the shrimp in the shallows? This dragon is a dragon, and it will not change anywhere. Even if Brother Zhuo was sealed and became a lower-level prisoner, he still had the upper hand in front of the head of the first family in Dongzhou!
Instead, it is the first bearer in Dongzhou. In the face of a young junior like Zhuo Fan, he seems to have no confidence, hehehe...
With his hands on his chest, Wu Qingqiu looked at the good play with a smile. Zhuo Fan also smiled indifferently and pointed to the void in front of him very kindly and reminded, "Master Shangguan, I am now a prisoner of the Haiming Sect, and my life is safe and protected by the boundary of this imprisoned prisoner. At this time, any of your Physical attacks are ineffective. If you really want to beat me, then, just like Miss Murong, ask Master Ling to take this boundary, or you can break this boundary yourself. I think I can do it with your skills. However, in this way, it is really rude to break other people's cells without the master's consent. It is not in your identity as the head of the first family in Dongzhou!"
"Uh... Gu Yifan, are you in jail or living in an inn? This cell boundary is obviously set up by you. How can you say it from your mouth, as if to protect your safety, you have become the master here, right? Where did you get such a sense of superiority?"
Looking deeply at Zhuo Fan's indifferent smile, even the smile was full of sneer, Shangguan Feixiong couldn't help twitching his face fiercely, completely speechless.
With a smile, Zhuo Fan stretched out a hand and slowly grabbed it in the void. His eyes flashed with light and said without saying, "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 in the cell, but in my opinion, the person who was really locked in the cell was not the head of the Shangguan family? At least I'm here, I can do whatever I want, and my beautiful wife is with me. However, the master of the Shangguan family wanted to beat me or take me out of his anger, but there was still a layer of boundary. Ha ha ha... I'll send you five words at this time. What can you do for me?"
"Which one of us do you think is more like in a cell?" Looking at him deeply, Zhuo Fan couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly, and then turned to the bird who was accompanying Chu Qingcheng, laughing and saying, "Sparrow, you comb your mother's hair, you are much better than me. Obviously, it's our first time to do this kind of thing. Why is the gap so big?"
"That's because we are girls?"
"What, is this also a talent?"
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly unconsciously. When Shangguan Feixiong saw that Zhuo Fan was so comfortable in the prison, he suddenly felt that this boy was really right. He seemed to be more restrained outside.
Who on earth was locked up? He looks like a prisoner outside. He can't beat this kid up. The people inside are free and happy, and they make me angry to death. What's going on?
He was a little stunned in his eyes. Shangguan Feixiong felt that after seeing the boy's face, he seemed to be completely pinched to death by the boy, and he couldn't help it at all. His tremendous anger can't be sent to him at all.
It seems that at the beginning of the fight, I can only bear this anger by myself, but it's boring to be self-depreating!
After thinking about it for a little time, Shangguan Feixiong tried to calm himself down. Anyway, no matter how angry he was, it was useless. He couldn't save his divine sword. So he took a deep breath and showed an indifferent face. He 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 our treasure in Dongzhou. We agreed at the beginning 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 came back was a piece of scrap iron!"
Shangguan Feixiong couldn't help but shout, "What's wrong with you sealing the sword spirit? I still plan to take it to fight with the invincible sword master. It's okay now. You don't have to fight. Just give up your life. Aren't you hurting me?"
With a slight brow raised, Zhuo Fan curled his lips disdainfully: "Even if you rush up with the sword, you will still die. Now you don't have to go. You saved a life. You should thank me!"
"Thank you for nothing. I have turned into scrap iron through your hands. Do you still have any sense?"
He couldn't help gritting his teeth with hatred. Shangguan Feixiong threw off his sword and said viciously, "Anyway, no matter what, you will unblock the sword for me today, otherwise, hum..."
However, at this moment, before his words fell, a loud noise aroked again, and a group of high-ranking officials of the state finally followed him and squeezed into the dungeon.
He raised his eyes and glanced at everyone, and then turned to look at Shangguan Feixiong in front of him. Zhuo Fan couldn't help laughing and said quietly, "Master Shangguan, to be honest, in order to take this sword from Shangguan Feiyun, I did seal its sword spirit. Before leaving, he was in a hurry to return the sword, so he forgot to unblock it. This is my mistake, so you haven't unsealed for so long and found me. Normally, I should have unsealed it myself. If you don't give in, it's also the completion of our unfinished transaction!"
"Is that right? In fact, I don't mean anything else. I also understand that you were eager to save your son at that time and forgot about it for a while. As long as you unseal me now, I won't pursue anything. We are a benevolent and righteous family. We will do what we say!"
He couldn't help grinning, and Shangguan Feixiong was immediately happy. In fact, his purpose is to unseal the divine sword. Since the purpose has been achieved, he will not be so angry. Because Zhuo Fan had just worn out his anger.
However, as soon as he turned around, Zhuo Fan showed another evil smile and looked at him and said, "But at this moment, if you had brought the sword to let me unblock it yesterday, I would have done it for you immediately without saying a word, but now I'm sorry, you have to wait a little longer!"
"Hey, what do you mean? Why do you have to wait?" Unable to help being stunned, Shangguan Feixiong immediately called out.
The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and Zhuo Fan glanced coldly at the people who were slowly coming down, showing a strange look: "Because I have no power to bind chickens now, and I only have three knives by my side. You are my first knife. How can I throw it away easily?"
His eyes trembled unconsciously. Shangguan Feixiong took a deep look at him, as if he understood something. He turned his head to look at the rest of the people who came here one after another, and nodded clearly.
Knowing that there was no hope of breaking the seal for the time being, Shangguan Feixiong couldn't help sighing and shaking his head.
At the same time, Ling Yuntian and others also came to Zhuo Fan, especially the Shuanglong Supreme, with surprise in his 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? Moreover, as an enemy?
This can't help but make their eyes more and more complicated. On the contrary, Zhuo Fan's face was still calm, and there was no difficult color to face.
"Qian Fan, Qian Manager... Gu Yifan, Gu Danshi... Or the first disciple of Xizhou, Zhuo Fan, where is Mr. Zhuo?"
Staring at Zhuo Fan's calm face, Ling Yuntian couldn't help but smile indifferently and said softly, "You are involved in hunting these three names. I don't know which one I should call?"
Shrugging his shoulders indifferently, Zhuo Fan laughed and said, "Master Ling, please, but I'd better listen to Zhuo Fan's name!"
"Well, let's just Mr. Zhuo!"
He couldn't help nodding faintly. Ling Yuntian said leisurely, "Then I don't know if Mr. Zhuo can tell me in detail that Mr. Zhuo was originally a disciple of Xizhou, but he did not return to Xizhou after death and came back to life. Instead, he ran to Beizhou. Is there anything important?"
Nodding lightly, Zhuo Fan's face suddenly became solemn, and his eyes shone brightly: "Of course, when I come down to Beizhou, even Guizong, only for one thing, Beihai sea monsters!"
The pupils couldn't help shrinking. Ling Yuntian and Ouyang Lingtian were all shocked: "Beihai Sea Monster... What are you looking for that monster for?"