"It's not your turn to talk here. What qualifications do you have to bargain with us? As for how we divide after we get the "Ghost Flame Fruit", that's our business." A cold light flashed through Heng Yi's eyes, his eyes like a blade.
Usually staring at Zhuo Bufan.
Indeed, the three city lords are the best in both their own strength and status in the Tiancheng Continent. Zhuo Bufan, a small galaxy-level guy, has no right to bargain with them.
"Who said he is not qualified? He...he is my fiancé, Shadow." Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded, and then a pretty figure stood beside Zhuo Bufan.
The person who speaks is not someone else, it is Yunxi.
Zhuo Bufan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Yun Xi to use this reason as an excuse.
Zhong Shiming, who was standing behind, heard Yun Xi say that Zhuo Bufan was his fiancé, and a few blue veins suddenly burst out on his forehead. He clenched his palms into fists with his knuckles, and his knuckles clattered, looking at Zhuo Bufan's eyes
There was also a hint of jealousy and resentment in it.
"Fiancé? Why didn't I hear that old ghost Cheng Jiao mention that I actually found a galaxy-level boy to be his fiancé for his daughter? This doesn't look like Cheng Jiao's style of doing things?" Heng Yi sneered.
"Uncle Hengyi, no matter what you say, he is my fiancé. I think he should be qualified to talk to you, right?" Yun Xi raised his head, his beautiful eyes emitting a firm light, looking at the former.
"Since it's your fiancé, just think he is qualified to talk to me, but why should we give up the 'Ghost Flame Fruit?" Jifeng's mouth raised, outlining an extremely strange arc.
Zhuo Bufan looked at the two of them indifferently, and did not feel any pressure because they were strong men at the star-level level.
"There is only one ghost flame fruit. Even if you get it, the division of the spoils will be unevenly, and there will be differences. Of course, it is your business for you to divide it, but I think the three of you are here not just for the "ghost flame fruit".
I also want to explore the ancient tomb of the Master of the Underworld?" Zhuo Bufan said slowly: "Since you want to explore the ancient tomb of the Master of the Underworld, you must preserve your strength. Otherwise, if you encounter danger or treasures, if you do not have the ability
Wouldn’t it be a loss to rob it?”
Zhuo Bufan's words made Heng Yi, Feng Ji, Jiang Rushi narrow his eyes slightly, and there was a strange look in his eyes. Obviously, what Zhuo Bufan said was exactly what they thought.
"Boy, do you think we can give up with just a few words?" Heng Yi's solid true energy roared out, and a powerful pressure suddenly enveloped Zhuo Bufan like a mountain.
Zhuo Bufan frowned, and the true energy in his body also roared out, resisting the pressure displayed by the other party, forming a comparable confrontation.
"Of course, a few words cannot be given up, but anyone who wants to get the 'Ghost Flame Fruit' will have to pay some price." Zhuo Bufan was not showing any weakness, and his pupils burst out with two dazzling rays of light.
Two invisible momentums collided together, forming some weak energy fluctuations, but it seemed that they could burst out at any time.
These three city lords seem to be in the same spirit, but in fact they are each in their own business. If they want to seize the "Ghost Flame Fruit", someone must take action. If Zhuo Bufan fights to the death, one side will definitely be damaged. In this way,
The two sides will gain an advantage.
"Boy, I'm quite brave, my sister likes it." Jiang Rushi looked at Zhuo Bufan with a smile, threw a charming look at him, and posed for a flirting posture. If it were an ordinary man, he might have been a little distracted.
"Okay, since you want to make a move, I will give you a chance. If you can take my move, I won't want this "Ghost Flame Fruit". If you can't take my move, the three of us will take the Ghost Flame Fruit.
Go equally." Heng Yi's eyes were too long and he said tragically: "I'm afraid you don't have the courage."
Jiuxiang Zhenren, Fan Dong and Yunxi frowned at the same time. A star-level powerhouse was one big level higher than Zhuo Bufan's cultivation level. There was a difference between the two.
Besides, Heng Yi is not an ordinary star domain-level powerhouse. There are also some star domain-level powerhouses in the Tiancheng Continent, but it is not that simple to be able to take the position of the city lord.
"Why are you scared?" Heng Yi sneered: "What I said just now is so convincing. Now I will give you a chance, but you don't want it anymore?"
"Okay, I'll take your move." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.
"Shadow Killing Young Master..." Yun Xi showed a look of worry and squeezed the jade palm hard. Now she had no other way, but it was too risky to let Zhuo Bufan fight a star-level powerful man with all his strength.
"Don't worry, I have confidence." Zhuo Bufan said in a voice transmission.
Zhong Shiming, Hu Lie and Hu Ben looked at Zhuo Bufan with a look of fools.
Heng Yi is a real star domain-level powerhouse, and he is the best among the star domain-level, otherwise he would not be able to firmly sit in the position of the city lord.
The two-headed Prison Crocodile is also a star-level beast. Last time he was severely injured by Cheng Jiao, he also has extraordinary combat ability. Now he is facing a star-level powerful man in the peak state!
This approach can only be described as two words - seeking death.
"Brother, this kid is really good at pretending. He actually has this way to win Miss Yun's favor." Hu Ben sneered and whispered: "Wait a minute, I guess he will regret it."
Zhong Shiming and Hu Lie did not speak, but their eyes had become a little strange. Zhuo Bufan did this in two situations. First, he pretended to be too arrogant, and second, he had enough confidence.
The second possibility is too small.
"Okay, I won't show mercy because you are Yunxi's fiancé. Now you can regret it. When I take action, you will have no chance." Heng Yi sneered coldly, his eyes full of fierceness.
"Speak less nonsense."
Zhuo Bufan clenched his fist, and the underworld force in his body began to move vigorously, with a purple halo rippling on his body, and a surging and dangerous aura emanating.
"It turns out to be a master of dark patterns. No wonder he has such confidence. Unfortunately, you are still too weak." Heng Yi shook his head and slowly stretched out his palm. There were bright spots of light gathered in the palm of his palm, and the next one was a long one.
The huge light spear of 100 feet condensed into shape, "Boy, I regret it now, it's too late!"
As soon as the words were finished, the light spear instantly tear the air and made a whistling sound of the wind.
A violent vortex formed at the tip of the light spear, containing an extremely sharp aura, and even the space in the secret room seemed to collapse.
"Chaos Demon Cleave!"
Zhuo Bufan slowly pressed his palm, and the power of the underworld turned into a solid huge palm. The palm was covered with dense runes, sparkling with purple halos, like the substance, grasping the front part of the light spear that burst into flames!
A powerful force surged in an instant, turning into energy ripples and spreading, and the entire secret room seemed to be vibrating.
Hissing!
Zhuo Bufan's feet were smeared on the ground, like a light arrow bursting away, and two cracks burst out from the solid floor of the secret room. (To be continued)