This strange silence lasted for about two seconds, and then there were many whispers and some low-key sounds. Obviously, I didn't expect Zhuo Bufan to reject Qing Hao, especially in front of so many people.
Refuted Qinghao's face.
"Hmph." Seeing this, the Bo Demon King just snorted softly. Although he had no good feelings for Zhuo Bufan, he felt very happy when he saw Qing Hao's cold face.
King Qinghao relies on his own as the top genius of the Qinglong clan and his direct lineage. He has always been arrogant and domineering in the Qinglong clan and arrogant. Especially some grudges between the first and eight veins, King Qinghao has been looking for many.
It is really satisfying to see the troubles of their children.
"Haha, King Qinghao didn't expect to hit a wall, did you?" Ji Caicai stuck out her tongue, made a grimace, and smiled: "It seems that this human king of shadow killing is not the kind of backboneless guy."
Yuan Jing's expression changed. He had been in the Qinglong clan for a long time. Knowing the character of King Qinghao, Zhuo Bufan's behavior of swearing his face in public would definitely make the latter angry.
Zhuo Bufan just looked at King Qinghao quietly, with a faint smile on his face, and was calm.
The smile on King Qinghao's face had completely restrained, but was covered with a cold and sharp color. A sharp gaze penetrated from the green pupils, causing the temperature of the air around to drop sharply, staring at Zhuo Bufan directly.
, said: "Shadow Killing King, are you really unwilling to give up the quota?"
As long as you are not blind, you can see that King Qinghao, who was rejected by Zhuo Bufan, was extremely unhappy at this moment, and there were signs of being about to go wild.
"Are you deaf or can't understand what I said?" Zhuo Bufan said coldly.
King Qinghao's face suddenly turned ashen, the cold was covered with ferocious colors, and his eyes were bloodshot. He was the first among the juniors in the Qinglong clan, and no one dared to talk to him in such a tone.
Even the people around him opened their mouths slightly and took a deep breath. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Bufan dared to talk to King Qinghao. However, many human cultivators on Lei Yuan looked at Zhuo Bufan in their eyes.
, full of admiration.
They practiced within the Qinglong Clan and had frictions with the Dragon Clan. Among them, King Qinghao is the most lie, and they trampled their human cultivators under their feet. Zhuo Bufan dared to challenge King Qinghao, which really made many people feel depressed for a long time.
The resentment was released.
"This guy is so fucking crazy!" The Bourne Demon King was stunned for a moment, and finally moved his throat and murmured.
Ji Caicai covered his mouth with two slender white palms, widened his bright eyes, looked at Zhuo Bufan in surprise, and said, "He is not a cordyceps, but he may be an idiot... dare to anger Qing Hao like this?"
Although he doesn't like Qinghao, Ji Caicai must also admit a reality - King Qinghao is indeed the best among the younger generation of their Qinglong clan. If Zhuo Bufan angers the other party like this, he may suffer a big loss.
"It's interesting." Even the face of the Qifeng King, who had always been relatively steady, was a little more moved, and the gaze that looked at Zhuo Bufan was filled with a complex look.
"Okay, Shadow Killing King, I have a personality." King Qinghao clenched his fists tightly with his palms, and his powerful dragon energy entrenched his body, exuding a strong sense of oppression, "But sometimes the so-called personality will only bring him a hand.
Come and have trouble."
"Oh, please, I think the most trouble is trouble." Zhuo Bufan said with a smile without fear of the other party.
After a few words, Zhuo Bufan didn't have any good feelings for the genius of the Qinglong clan in front of him.
King Qinghao's eyes widened, stared at Zhuo Bufan fiercely, and suddenly his face tightened and laughed.
Zhuo Bufan also burst into laughter.
"Shadow Killing King, I'm just kidding you. The quota of Huaqingchi is so important, how could I force you to take it out?"
"King Qinghao, I am not the kind of soft persimmon that can be easily controlled by people."
After King Qinghao said that, his smile suddenly subsided, and he turned around and left with his group of people, with his back to Zhuo Bufan, and a voice came: "King Shadow Killing, I hope you won't regret it for today's decision at that time."
Under the gaze of everyone, King Qinghao brought a group of people back to the camp where his lineage was. At the same time, Qingyue and others also breathed a sigh of relief. They were really afraid that King Qinghao would take action if he disagrees. Zhuo Bufan's strength
They knew that it was not a sub-production, but Zhuo Bufan's injuries had not yet fully healed, and the Qinglong clan members practiced stronger than cultivators of the same level.
Qing Hao is the strongest genius in his lineage, and he is definitely not a character that is easy to deal with.
"It's so crazy... But seeing Qinghao's face is really relieved." Ji Caicai looked at Qinghao's back and grinded his little silver teeth.
"Shadow Killing King, be careful." At this time, the King of Qifeng looked at Zhuo Bufan, with a hint of kindness in his eyes and said softly.
Zhuo Bufan smiled slightly and nodded at the former.
No matter what, the grudges between the Yizhi and the Eight Veins have accumulated a lot of accumulation. Zhuo Bufan and King Qinghao have a bad relationship, but they are on the same front with the Yizhi.
After saying that, the King of Qifeng turned around and continued to stare at the pool with the hazy white mist rising in front of him.
In the camp, Qinghao's eyes were filled with a strong chill, and a sharp light shone in his pupils. His drooping palms slightly closed, he clenched his fists tightly, and said, "Shadow Killing King, I
Remember you."
"Brother Hao, did you just let him go? He dares to refute your face in public, and a guy from the human race dares to be so arrogant." A young man stood beside Qing Hao, with a gloomy expression.
Qinghao snorted softly: "This place was given to him by the clan leader himself. He didn't want to give it up. Could it be that he forced to rob it? The matter was too big, and the clan leader could not explain it, but he couldn't enter so easily.
Huaqingchi, at least... he must make some embarrassment."
"Hehe, Brother Hao, just leave this matter to me. The patriarch and several masters of the realm are comprehending the Qinglong Holy Monument. This time, the one who issued the Huaqingchi token was a deacon from our five veins. I
I know what to do." The young man laughed coldly, a cunning smile appeared on his face.
About one-third of the incense stick.
Above Huaqing Pool, a misty figure appeared in the sky, then drew a arc and flew into the valley at an extremely fast speed, and everyone's eyes also gathered on him.
He is a middle-aged man from the dragon clan, wearing a green robe, long hair and hairpin, and his body is restrained with strong aura fluctuations. He should be a strong man who has entered the Realm of the Emperor.
"I am a deacon of the Qinglong clan. This time I am responsible for supervising you to enter Huaqing Pond. According to the rules of the patriarch, each of the eight veins will select one person to enter Huaqing Pond to practice. Everyone can get a pass token." The middle-aged man
He said directly, with a serious expression.
At this time, a young man next to Qinghao came to him, bowed and smiled, "Sir, give me the pass order and I will distribute it to them."
The middle-aged deacon looked at him, his eyes changed a little, and finally waved his hand, and several tokens lingering in the green light flew in front of him.