Chapter 50: Underworld Raid
"Even Brother Yan Luo is scared, is that the champion of the King Tournament really so powerful?" A woman with a few cat whiskers on her face stepped in front of Yama. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"How is it possible, I am dignified Yama, how can I be afraid of that guy, not to mention that now I have successfully stepped into the A-level, no matter what kind of king he is, when I see Lao Tzu in a while, I will definitely make him a dead man!" Yama flicked his sleeves and walked out of the chamber.
"Catwoman, I heard that Bufan boy is extremely yang, and the blood is even more delicious." The white-faced scholar approached the woman and said in a strange manner.
"Oh, if that's the case, then I'll have to go to Nadongshan Province." Catwoman said as a fluffy tail poked out of her crotch, immediately attracting the attention of a group of men led by the white-faced scholar.
"Bufan, hurry up and cook for me, I'm starving!" As soon as she returned to her villa, the lady image Mo Ziyao pretended to be in front of her outside was immediately ruined, and now she, in front of Bu Fan, is simply an all-round little daughter-in-law who manages money, house, and heaven and earth.
However, there is one thing she can't manage, and that is cooking. Because, she won't.
Therefore, this great and glorious task was handed over to Bu Fan.
"I, who has the inheritance of the God of Food, actually want to nest in this small kitchen under your command, I'm really angry!" In the kitchen, Bu Fan put the knife on the cutting board heavily, and then began to complain.
Twenty minutes later, a plate of God-Eater's version of spicy chicken was served to Mo Ziyao.
The girl rubbed her hands, and then began to eat with the chopsticks that Bu Fan tasted in the kitchen with relish......
"I'm rubbing, she's kissing me indirectly. Now the little girl, alas. Bu Fan looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart boiled again.
After lunch, they had to go to school. Because Fauber had something to do on the way, the two got out of the car on the way and went to school together.
On the way, Mo Ziyao didn't show a problem similar to the overflow of girlish feelings, but that Bufan had goosebumps under the very unfriendly eyes of the men around her.
"Bad face, maybe these four words are the most suitable to describe Mo Ziyao." Bu Fan shook his head, but at this time, his eyes suddenly widened.
"Zi Yao, hide behind me."
Bu Fan looked around, it was still the place where Xiong Fei Ghost had killed them that day.
Abandoned residential areas, the alleys inside are even more bleak and lonely. A cool breeze hit, and that step involuntarily shivered, and he actually had the feeling of going to hell.
"You think this kind of place shouldn't be haunted, right?" Bu Fan turned around and said with a smile at Mo Ziyao.
"Can you be serious, where did the ghost come from in this broad daylight!" Mo Ziyao punched Bu Fan from behind.
As a result, as soon as the words fell, an eerie and terrifying face appeared in front of Mo Ziyao.
The girl covered her eyes and shouted "Ghost, ghost, this ghost is so ugly, it's terrible."
"Okay, stop shouting, can you save me some face?" The man, who was reveredly known as Yama, let out a loud shout, but his voice was still eerie.
"It's really strange that you can meet ghosts in broad daylight!" Bu Fan pointed at Yan Luo and said with a smile on his face.
"I dare to say that I am a ghost, and I will let you go to the ghost immediately!" As he spoke, Yama began to clapped his palms, and out of the alley came a dozen black-clothed men with short knives in their hands.
"Why, such blatant robbery in broad daylight?" Bu Fan looked at Yama with a blank face.
"Robbery? Do you have anything to fuck on you? Yama snorted at Bu Fan.
"If you don't rob things, do you want to rob them?" Bu Fan hugged his hands and deliberately made a very scared expression.
"You ......" Yan Luo looked at Bu Fan with black lines on his face, and the corners of his mouth had already begun to twitch.
"What are you, now I remind you, Young Master Ben, I already have a heart, so I advise you to die of this heart!" When Bu Fan spoke, he deliberately glanced at Mo Ziyao and threw her a handsome eyebrow.
As a result, Mo Ziyao stomped his feet angrily, and Yan Luo was dizzy, and shouted loudly at his subordinates: "Give it to me, and break that kid's body into ten thousand pieces!" ā
More than a dozen black-clothed men with short knives surrounded Bu Fan, he grabbed Mo Ziyao's small hand, and whispered: "Hold my hand, don't let it go!" ā
A man in black took the lead in slashing at Bu Fan with a short knife in his hand, but was kicked out by Bu Fan and smashed a wall.
"Cangli Sword Finger!"
More and more black-clothed people came around, Bu Fan was afraid of hurting Mo Ziyao, and quickly released the Cangli sword finger, and those black-clothed people were wiped by Bu Fan's neck before they understood what was going on.
"Boy, you do have two hits." Yama looked at Bu Fan, stepped forward and said, "Bu Fan, I am a wild Yama, if you are afraid, quickly kneel down and beg for mercy, maybe I can leave you a whole corpse." ā
"You are also a wild Yama, even your grandfather is a wild Yama, and Lao Tzu will not be wrong!" Bu Fan shouted loudly and swept away at the Yama.
Yan Luo's strength is at the A-level, and this is also the first time that Bu Fan has fought against the A-level Super Awakener, but he has broken through to the peak of the ghost immortal the day before the start of the King Championship, plus these days have passed, and he has vaguely touched the medium of the Great Perfection of the Ghost Immortal.
Therefore, it is simply easy to deal with a Yama who has just stepped into the A-rank.
"You're still too weak!" The two only fought a few times, and then Yama was slapped by Bu Fan and flew out.
"You...... Could it be that your Black Eagle brother is here? Yama wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and quickly got up from the ground.
"Black Hawk? Do you need him to do it? Bu Fan walked over to Yama a little, and then kicked him out.
The Yama let out a scream, and his body sank into the concrete floor, and his body began to melt, revealing white bones.
"What's going on, the force of my kick is really strong, it can break its bones and tendons, but it won't melt its flesh and blood, right?" Bu Fan squinted at the terrifying scene below him. The golden pupil of the destruction of the world also opened involuntarily.
"Bu Fan, what's wrong, that person is really a wild person?" Mo Ziyao came up.
"Wait, don't come here!" Bu Fan waved at Mo Ziyao and motioned for him to hurry back.
However, it was too late.
The flesh and blood of Yama's face had melted, but a white bone face squeezed out a smile, and Bu Fan couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.
"I am Yama, the spirit of hell who can recruit human souls!"
Yan Luo's piercing laughter began to sound around him, and then Mo Ziyao fell to the ground with a scream.