I saw the green light in Dongfang Yi's hand flourishing, and when the black mist touched the green light, it made a sharp sound, which made everyone cover their ears, and those who were more timid were so scared that they ran out long ago.
The three women, Xu Huan, Zhou Yi, and Yan Chunyi, were eclipsed in beauty. They were closest to Prime Minister Zhou Ba and could see it most clearly. The black mist seemed to be a woman's face. Their appearance was ferocious and terrifying. When they saw Dongfang Yi blocking the black mist,
The fog made everyone's hearts drop a little.
But at this moment, Dongfang Yi's face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. The green light in his palm instantly weakened a little, and he slapped the female ghost away. In an instant, the female ghost turned toward Zhou Baxiang.
Flying away, he grabbed Prime Minister Zhou's neck with both hands and lifted him up forcefully.
"Excuse me..." Xu Huan looked at her husband with tears in her eyes, scared and angry.
At this time, Yan Chunyi suddenly laid her eyes on Zhuo Bufan and shouted: "Zhuo Bufan, can you please help me?" For some reason, she felt that Zhuo Bufan had a strong self-confidence in him.
It made her feel that Zhuo Bufan would definitely find a way.
Zhuo Bufan saw Yan Chunyi's pleading eyes and finally took action. A fireball condensed in the palm of his right hand and slammed into the female ghost's back.
"Zi!"
The female ghost screamed, and a stream of white smoke came out from her body. She instantly let go of Zhou Baxiang and went straight into the incense burner.
The faces of the fat monk and the thin Taoist priest changed at the same time. The female ghost their senior brother gave them was originally intended to control Zhou Baxiang. Unexpectedly, there was a warlock here. The fat monk stared at Zhuo Bufan fiercely.
, suppressing the murderous intention and said: "This little brother is actually a warlock, but what happened today was arranged by our ghost master. You'd better not interfere, otherwise..."
Before he could say the next words, he suddenly noticed that the thin Taoist priest next to him was covering his neck, his eyes wide open, his pupils filled with horror, and scarlet blood flowing from his fingers.
"Skinny... you... what's wrong!" The fat monk instantly felt his back was soaked with cold sweat. He was so close to the thin Taoist priest that he didn't notice how the thin Taoist priest was killed.
The fat monk's eyes fell on Zhuo Bufan, and he said horrifiedly: "Are you a master of martial arts? Your inner strength leaves the body, and you can kill people in ten steps?"
Warlocks, Celestial Masters, Feng Shui Masters, Monks, etc. are equivalent to magicians in the game. Preparing spells requires CD, just like Dongfang Yi's Dead Tree Rejuvenation Technique. He needs to form a seal in his hand to trigger the energy in his body, and the warrior can give it away instantly.
energy in the body, but the explosive damage of a mage is much higher than that of a warrior. There are advantages and disadvantages to both.
"Don't kill me... I am Master Gui's confidant. If you let me go, I will definitely not tell Master Gui." The fat monk's whole body trembled slightly as he said. His strength was about the same as that of the thin Taoist priest. Zhuo Bufan could remain silent.
If you kill the thin Taoist priest, you can naturally raise your hand to kill yourself.
But just as he finished speaking, Zhuo Bufan put his fingers together, and a white blade flew out from his palm. The fat monk covered his neck and knelt down in pain. The incense burner in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, and the black mist condensed in the incense burner.
He seemed to be very afraid of Zhuo Bufan and didn't dare to come out.
"Come here." Zhuo Bufan grabbed the air with his five fingers, and the black mist flew directly into Zhuo Bufan's palm and lingered on his arm, unwilling to dissipate.
"The grievance is so heavy, I will keep you for now." Zhuo Bufan pinched a seal with his right hand and pressed it on the black mist. In an instant, the black mist immediately penetrated into Zhuo Bufan's arm, converging into the shape of a willow branch on his arm.
If I looked closely I thought it was just a tattoo.
Zhuo Bufan condensed two fireballs in his hands and threw them at the two corpses. In an instant, the corpses of the fat monk and the thin Taoist priest were reduced to ashes. The whole place was silent, and the decisive killing and fairy-like methods had shocked everyone present.
Dongfang Yi clutched his chest, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and there was a bitter taste in his heart. Just like Zhuo Bufan used the wind as a knife to kill the fat monk and the thin Taoist priest, he was at least a master-level master of the fifth level of Anjin. What's more,
The fireball that instantly condenses into the palm of your hand is even more amazing.
His aura attribute is wood. Although he can also condense ivy, he must have time to cast the spell. It is impossible to do it as easily as Zhuo Bufan. I am afraid that the young man in front of him has already reached the level of martial arts and magic.
And he was just scratching the surface.
Thinking of how proudly he was showing off his abilities to Zhuo Bufan just now, Dongfang Yi couldn't help but blush. He walked up to Zhuo Bufan, bowed and cupped his hands and said: "Senior, forgive me for my poor eyesight. I didn't know that senior's strength is so profound.
I’m still trying to do everything in front of you.”
Not to mention him, Zhou Yi, Yan Chunyi and Xu Huan also opened their seductive lips slightly with dull expressions. Kang Bo, Lian Xipo, Lian Po, Lian Lian and others also had shocked faces. Last time
Zhuo Bufan made a fuss about the Lian family to show off his martial arts. After all, Kang Bo is a martial artist and everyone can understand it, but the hand that controls fire is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Others even took a breath of cold air. Dongfang Yi was willing to admit defeat. This young man's future achievements are limitless.
Master Wu and Qian Bing, who were standing behind Zhuo Bufan, had blazing eyes. If they were to follow Master Zhuo and teach them some martial arts skills and techniques, they would be able to use them all their lives.
Only the girl with a pair of smart black eyes had a slight curve at the corner of her mouth. She always believed that the young master was the most powerful and no one could hurt him.
Zhuo Bufan finally moved his eyes away from the ink-colored willow branch tattoo on his wrist. He didn't look at Dongfang Yi standing in front of him, but fell on Xu Meili. Xu Meili's body became a little shaken by Zhuo Bufan's gaze.
Feeling uncomfortable, she suddenly stood up and wanted to leave, but Zhui Bufan hit her on the knee with a burst of true energy.
Xu Meili knelt on the ground with a thud in pain, cold sweat broke out on her painful forehead, and stared at Zhuo Bufan with a look of resentment.
"You..." Lian Xipo didn't expect Zhuo Bufan to actually attack Xu Meili. His expression changed, but he didn't have the courage to stand up and stop Zhuo Bufan.
Zhuo Bufan looked at Lian Lian and said calmly: "Mr. Lian, you can tell me what happened!"
Lian Lian clenched her fists and frowned. This was a scandal of the Lian family. Telling it would not only make the Lian family laugh, but more importantly, it would make people from other branches of the family criticize, and even throw away their lineage to control the Lian family.
However, at this point, she seems to have no other choice. With Zhuo Bufan suppressing her so strongly, I am afraid that people from other branches may not dare to say anything.
"Dad, now that things have happened, for the sake of the future of our Lian family, I can only tell the truth." Lian Shijian was silent for a while and finally said it.
It turned out that the last time Lian Xiu went to the hospital for a checkup, the result of extracting Lian Xun's bone marrow was not successful, and Lian Lian accidentally saw the two people's test sheets. At that time, she felt strange and showed it to a doctor.
, then I realized that Lian Xun was not Lian Po’s biological son. (To be continued)