Chapter 492: A Word of Disagreement
"Brother Zhuo, I made a joke with the county lord today, and the county lord seems to have misunderstood me a little!" Now that everyone is familiar with it, the god of death asked directly.
"I'm not afraid of Brother Death, you joke, Hongluan, this girl, although she is powerful, also has the identity of the proud daughter of the sky, because I was affected by the death of the dog, I usually spoiled her too much, which led to her social experience is almost zero, and her mind is too simple, and it hurts to think about it!"
"Oh, I see that she seems to have some interest in Brother Death, I don't know-" Zhuo Bufan suddenly looked at Death with bright eyes, and stopped talking.
"No, no, Brother Zhuo, you misunderstood, the county lord is interested in me, she obviously hates me!" When the Grim Reaper heard this, his head suddenly shook like a rattle.
, you want me to show you the child, am I so full that I have nothing to do? Thinking about Zhuo Hongluan's character, the Grim Reaper is big on both sides.
In the face of death's refusal, Zhuo Bufan's eyes were filled with deep helplessness, he knew Zhuo Hongluan's character best, willful and stubborn, coupled with self-righteousness, she was unwilling to change her mind, so he was deeply worried.
"Knowing the daughter Mo Ruo's father, brother of the god of death, if there is a chance, I still hope that you can help me teach her, how can she walk outside with such a character!" Zhuo Bufan looked at the god of death, and there was a hint of pleading in his eyes.
I'll go, I'm not good at picking up girls, why don't you ask him for help? Let me comfort people, this is not my major?
Besides, that girl is obviously a thorny rose, although she is beautiful, but not everyone can bear it, and the Grim Reaper doesn't want to put another shackle on herself.
The Grim Reaper wanted to say that he couldn't do anything about this kind of thing, but looking at Zhuo Bufan's pleading eyes, the Grim Reaper really couldn't open his mouth.
"Okay, I'll try my best!" Death could only make a bitter face, and promised to come down, he found that he was probably going to be glued, and when the time came, this dog skin plaster, I'm afraid I won't be able to remove it.
"Thank you Brother Death, my daughter, who rarely speaks to people, but it is different for you, if she is willful, you can quickly become friends with her.
Although she is willful and a little temperamental, she is kind-hearted and easy to trust people, I am optimistic about you!" Zhuo Bufan smiled helplessly, what is this called?
Then the four of them continued to drink, and Xiao Jiu and the three of them found that the ancient wine of the crazy old man of the Yuan Yang Venerable was really a good thing, although the strength did not rise, but the mood was becoming more and more empty, and the realm was obviously improving.
There were fewer than a thousand cups of wine for a confidant, and the four of them drank until dawn, but as soon as the sky was bright, Zhuo Hongluan came to them.
"Hongluan, you came just in time, you take Brother Death around, and later there is something to do for Father and Brother Tian!" Zhuo Bufan hurriedly glanced at Death and said, Death's face immediately changed.
"Death, is what you said yesterday true?" Zhuo Hongluan looked at Death, a trace of excitement flashed on his pretty face.
"That maybe, maybe, probably true, I heard two blind men talking to two deaf people on the way to Xishan, I heard it by chance!" said the Grim Reaper helplessly.
Looking at Zhuo Hongluan's leisurely and fascinated appearance, the god of death couldn't help but secretly cry out in his heart, Nima's, he is so idle that he talks nonsense, this is called cocooning and self-restraint!
The reaper is so sad that Xiao Jiu and Ximen Aoxue are a little unbearable, but Xiao Jiu doesn't dare to talk too much, he is also afraid!
Zhuo Bufan, Xiao Jiu, and Ximen Aoxue went to the Yuntian Business Alliance, and the Grim Reaper walked down the street with Zhuo Hongluan.
At this time, the god of death and Zhuo Hongluan were walking on the road, followed by a large number of guards, and many young warriors along the way cast amazing eyes on Zhuo Hongluan, and their admiration was overflowing.
Zhuo Hongluan is the national goddess of Xishan County, a figure worshiped by countless teenagers and girls, but the teenagers of Xishan County are very subtle in their expression of emotions, and they only dare to watch from a distance, but they dare not come forward to salute and greet.
The Grim Reaper still walks like a hanger, without any mastery at all, like an unrestrained prodigal son, looking east and west, looking at historical relics.
Sometimes when Zhuo Hongluan asked him tightly, he deliberately marveled at the grandeur of a certain building, and then asked the guards about the origin of the building, so that he could divert the topic.
But Zhuo Hongluan is like a child, Xiao Jiu is so obviously evasive, she still can't feel it, and there is no one else who has this brain.
Again and again, seeing that the Grim Reaper diverged the topic again and again, Zhuo Hongluan couldn't help but be annoyed and said: "Death, I asked you so many words, and you didn't answer any of them, why are you not polite at all?"
I'll go, which of the two of us is rude? Death is speechless, I obviously don't want to answer, but you have to ask, unreasonable?
Zhuo Bufan asked Zhuo Hongluan to take the Grim Reaper to walk around Xishan County, but as soon as he went out, Zhuo Hongluan asked all the way, just to inquire about some things organized in the dark night.
"Lord County, you better spare me, I really don't know about the Night Organization, how can you let me answer you?" said the Grim Reaper with a wry smile.
"Hmph, lie, as a traitor to the night, you have killed so many night killers, you know that my Xishan County has a grudge against the night, so I came here, isn't it just so that we can protect you?" Zhuo Hongluan said angrily.
Hearing this, the Grim Reaper's face suddenly sank, and he looked at Zhuo Hongluan coldly and said: "Dear County Lord, there are a few things I want to make clear to you, first, the Dark Night Organization is very cautious and has its own responsibilities, so I really don't know about the affairs of the Dark Night Organization, and I don't want to talk about it."
Second, I came to Xishan to kill people, not to seek refuge, and my Grim Reaper has been walking on the bones of my enemies all the way, and I have never sought protection from anyone, not in the past, not now, and not in the future.
Third, talk to me, pay attention to your words, although you are the lord of the county, but don't think that you are beautiful and respectful, others need to let you.
Fourth, don't be so proud, your pride is not supported by strength, if you don't have Zhuo Bufan, even if you are talented enough, you will not have today's achievements.
Everything you have now has been given to you by your father, by your people of the West Mountains.
Tell me, what is it about you that you have earned by your own ability, and where does your pride and self-confidence come from?"
Death Chen endured all the way, because he was entrusted by Zhuo Bufan, and the Grim Reaper was always patient with some of Zhuo Hongluan's rude words.
While enduring it, she warned herself that she was just a child, and she should not be like her, but this girl was not a brain at all, and she never paid attention to other people's feelings, so the Grim Reaper finally broke out.
The Grim Reaper's words were very unkind, Zhuo Hongluan's face suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but be furious: "Death, you are provoking me!"
"Forget it, don't say that kind of boring words, I stopped playing when I was young, and the weeds on the graves of those who told me these two words are taller.
Although your cultivation is strong and your combat power is boundless, if you really fight to the death, the one who dies must be you, if you don't believe it, you can try!"
The Grim Reaper did not scare Zhuo Hongluan, in fact, Zhuo Hongluan was able to withstand the attack of the night master-level powerhouse because the people of the night were not good at frontal fierce combat, and they were proficient in the way of assassination and escape.
It was because of the existence of the Grim Reaper that the powerhouse of the Dark Night Organization gave up escaping, and he couldn't give up the great temptation of killing the Grim Reaper.
But later, because the night powerhouse burned too many souls, his mind began to be confused, and he became entangled with Zhuo Hongluan, forgetting the existence of the god of death for a while.
There were obvious loopholes between Zhuo Hongluan's attacks, and he would be able to bully the delirious Night powerhouse.
If it is other powerhouses of the same level, Zhuo Hongluan is in danger of being killed in one hit, so it can be said that this time Zhuo Hongluan fiercely fought against the powerhouse of the Night King Realm, and he picked up a big bargain.
"You, you—" Zhuo Hongluan was furious, and his jade hand had already pressed the hilt of his sword, and his momentum began to condense.
The guards who followed behind were shocked, what is the situation, why do they have to do it if they don't agree with each other?
These guards are all personal guards subordinate to the county marquis's mansion, Zhuo Hongluan is the daughter of the county marquis, and the god of death is Zhuo Bufan's distinguished guest, if these two people fight, why don't they know who to help?