225.Chapter 225: Wanted for 100 Nations

"Poof!"

After a short silence, Ling Luo suddenly burst out laughing, hugging his stomach and laughing, "Boss, I'm sorry, I really can't help it!"

At this moment, not only Ling Luo couldn't help laughing, but Mo Qingyun and the others on the side also laughed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

They were amused by the short young man.

As soon as he saw the appearance of Mo Qingyun and the others, the short young man's face immediately sank, and he scolded in a decent manner: "What are you laughing at, why don't you hand over the Qiankun bag quickly, do you want to find death?"

Hearing the words of this short young man, Mo Qingyun looked at the other party with a faint smile on his face and asked, "Are you the Purple Pupil Demon Lord?"

"That's right!"

The short young man raised his head, showed an arrogant expression, and said domineeringly: "I am just a few days ago, outside the Nine Palaces Secret Vault, domineering side leakage, raised my hand to draw a formation, and destroyed the Purple Pupil Demon Lord of thousands of martial artists with the power of one person. ”

The short young man paused, and then said: "Boy, let me tell you, my patience is limited, if you force me to be in a hurry, be careful that I use the formation to repair you, my formation is very powerful." ”

My formation is very powerful!

Burst!

At this moment, not only Ling Luo couldn't help it, but even Long Yutian directly spit out the wine in his mouth after hearing this, and then coughed lightly one after another, saying, "Cough, cough, cough, I can't stand it." ”

This short young man is so pretending!

At this moment, when everyone was smiling lightly, Mo Qingyun smiled playfully, and said to the short young man: "Do you know that the Purple Pupil Demon Lord has four friends next to him, divided into three handsome guys and a beautiful woman, just like me now. ”

"Beside the Purple Pupil Demon Lord, there are three handsome guys and a beautiful woman, why hasn't anyone told me?"

As soon as he heard Mo Qingyun's words, the short young man immediately looked puzzled and thought in his heart.

Then, the short young man's eyes lit up, and he looked at Mo Qingyun and sneered: "Boy, it turns out that you are also pretending to be the Purple Pupil Demon Lord, but you are too unprofessional, and you have not even disguised the Purple Pupil Demon Lord's biggest feature, the purple eyes, which is really too much of a failure." ”

It turns out that you are also pretending to be the Purple Pupil Demon Lord!

Hearing the short young man's words, Mo Qingyun and the others were stunned for a moment, and they were surprised by the short young man's words at this moment.

This guy actually said that Mo Qingyun was unprofessional and disguised too failed.

At this moment, Long Yutian didn't know what to say, whether to say that he was stupid enough, or whether to say that he was naΓ―ve enough.

After a short period of stunned, Mo Qingyun smiled lightly again, and smiled at the short young man: "The purple eyes you are talking about, is this the case?"

As Mo Qingyun spoke, a wisp of purple light flashed in his eyes, exuding a fierce momentum.

"Purple ...... Purple eyes!"

At this moment, the short young man immediately froze, almost unable to believe his eyes, and exclaimed, "You...... You are truly the Purple Pupil Demon Lord!"

It's true!

At this moment, such a thought instantly rose in the mind of the short young man.

At this moment, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that the young man in front of him was the real Purple Pupil Demon Lord.

He actually said that the other party was impersonating in front of the Purple Pupil Demon Lord, and he also said that the other party was pretending to be professional enough.

At this moment, the short young man's mind immediately went blank, and he looked at Mo Qingyun with a frightened face, unable to say a word for a long time.

He was stunned!

He's heard people say that the Purple Pupil Demon Lord is extremely cruel, and he is a big devil who kills people without blinking.

Right now, he is pretending to be forced in front of the Purple Pupil Demon Lord, it seems that he is dead.

After thinking of this, the short young man's expression twitched, and he begged for mercy with a frightened face: "Lord Demon Lord, please don't kill me, I worship you, that's why I pretend to be you, I don't mean to offend you......"

Because I worship you, I impersonate you.

"Let's go!"

Seeing the appearance of the short young man, Mo Qingyun rarely had a problem with him, and gestured to Long Yutian and the others beside him, and walked forward directly.

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Ling Luo and the four of them hurriedly followed.

It's just that when Ling Luo passed by the short young man, he smiled lightly, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Boy, when you pretend next time, I hope you will be a little more professional, at least find a few tricks, and make up the number of people." ”

"Horseback riding?"

Hearing Ling Luo's words, the short young man looked puzzled and muttered to himself, "Do I have to go find a horse first?"

......

As soon as they heard the short young man's words, Mo Qingyun and the others immediately smiled bitterly, not knowing what to say.

This guy is really stupid and cute!

What's more, with his IQ, he can even do the business of roadblocks and robberies, and the requirements for entering the industry seem too low?

After a short period of helplessness, Mo Qingyun and the others shook their heads and stopped paying attention to the short young man.

However, after such a fuss from the short young man, Mo Qingyun and the others were in a much better mood.

It was precisely because of this that Mo Qingyun did not kill the short young man and spared his life.

If the short young man knew that he was able to survive because of his stupidity, he would probably not be able to help but say, "This is called a fool being a fool." ”

After a while, Mo Qingyun and the others walked into the Red Pink City.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

At this moment, after Mo Qingyun and the others walked into the Red Pink City, several guards in armor peeled off the crowd with arrogant expressions and came to a bulletin board.

When the guards arrived at the bulletin board, they pasted a wanted notice on the bulletin board.

On this wanted warrant, there are a total of five portraits, which are Mo Qingyun's five people.

"We're wanted?"

After seeing this scene, Mo Qingyun's expressions changed, and they were a little surprised by the scene in front of them.

Wanted Warrant:

Murderer Lu Fangliang: Inform his whereabouts, reward 2 million yuan of spirit stones, arrest and bring him to justice, and reward 1 billion yuan of spirit stones.

Murderer Mo Qingyun: Inform your whereabouts, reward 1 million yuan of spirit stones, arrest and bring to justice, reward 500 million yuan of spirit stones.

Murderer Long Yutian: Inform your whereabouts, reward 200,000 yuan of spirit stones, and arrest and bring them to justice, and reward 30 million yuan of spirit stones.

Murderer Ruoshui: Inform your whereabouts, reward 200,000 yuan of spirit stones, arrest and bring to justice, reward 30 million yuan of spirit stones.

Ling Luo, the Nine Emperors of the Sword Kingdom: Inform your whereabouts, reward 100,000 yuan of spirit stones, and bring them to the Sword Kingdom, there will be a heavy reward, and you will be knighted.

Seeing the information on the bulletin board in front of him, Ling Luo's expression suddenly changed, his face showed surprise, and he said suspiciously: "Hey! Brother Liang's bounty is even more than the boss, it's so strange!"

In their opinion, Mo Qingyun has the biggest name and should have the most bounty.

"Something is wrong!"

Hearing Ling Luo's words, Long Yutian and Ruoshui both expressions changed, their faces were puzzled, and they were puzzled.

"Let's go!"

At this moment, when Long Yutian and the others were puzzled, Lu Fangliang's face immediately turned a little indifferent, and he dropped a sentence to Mo Qingyun and the others, and turned around and left directly.

Lu Fangliang has a mind?

Seeing Lu Fangliang's abnormal behavior at the moment, such an idea immediately rose in the hearts of Mo Qingyun and the others.

Judging from the situation in front of him, Lu Fangliang's abnormal mood should have something to do with this bulletin board.

However, Mo Qingyun saw that Lu Fangliang was reluctant to say, so they didn't ask more.

After all, they are not the kind of gossip people who like to pry into other people's privacy.

After Mo Qingyun and the others left, they found a hotel and walked into it, and found a relatively quiet place to sit down.

To Mo Qingyun's surprise at this moment, there was actually someone in this hotel who was telling a story.

In front of a board, a young man in Mai was talking endlessly.

"It is said that on that day, outside the secret treasure of the Nine Palaces, the Purple Pupil Demon Lord was besieged by thousands of masters, and he was already the mother of the tree, and he was dying......"

"At this moment, suddenly a dark cloud covered the heavens, descended from the sky, poured into the body of the Purple Pupil Demon Lord, and then ......"

"The Purple Pupil Demon Lord is like a demon god possessed, and the whole person suddenly skyrocketed, turning into a hundred-zhang giant, turning into an ancient demon king......"

At this time, the storyteller stopped, picked up the shocking wood in his hand, and knocked it.

Syllable!

As soon as the wood sounded, the storyteller arched his hand to everyone and said: "Thank you for appreciating your faces, this is all here today, if you want to know what will happen next, welcome to come again next time, Tianshu Pavilion, the legend of the world, talk about the great achievements of the king of the world." ”

As soon as they heard the storyteller's words, the people around them immediately showed dissatisfaction and protested one after another.

"Damn, it's dumb at a critical time, this is to suffocate us to death!"

"Say it quickly, what happened to the Purple Pupil Demon Lord later, is it possessed by the Demon King, killing all directions!"

"No, I've heard others say that the Purple Pupil Demon Lord is good at formations and uses formations to kill people!"

......

All of a sudden, there was an uproar.

After seeing this scene, Mo Qingyun looked helpless, shook his head with a wry smile, and didn't know what to say.

It seems that the rumors are getting more and more outrageous, and I don't know what it looks like to be falsely spread.

"Hmph! What a bullshit Purple Pupil Demon Lord!"

At this moment, when the storyteller's words just fell, a young man showed disdain and snorted coldly: "It's better not to let me touch him, otherwise, I mind letting the red blood spear in my hand add another revenant." ”

As soon as he heard this person's words, Ling Luo's face immediately turned gloomy, and he glared at the man angrily and said coldly: "Wild dogs fart, don't be afraid of loud noises, if you meet the Purple Pupil Demon Lord, I'm afraid you won't even be able to let out a fart." ”

"Huh?"

As soon as he heard Ling Luo's words, the young man's face sank, his eyes looked at Ling Luo coldly, and he said coldly: "Boy, if you come over now and kowtow and admit your mistake, and then kneel on your top palm a thousand times, saying that the Purple Pupil Demon Lord is bullshit a hundred times, I can spare you a dog's life." ”

"Whew!"

As soon as he heard this young man's words, Ling Luo's face became even more disdainful, and he mocked the young man: "Even you, a stinky wild dog, are worthy of commanding me." ”

"Looking for death, since you are tired of living, I will fulfill you. ”

Seeing Ling Luo's disdainful words to himself again, the young man's face turned a little hideous, and he held the red spear in his hand to kill Ling Luo, and said coldly: "Boy, before I kill the Purple Pupil Demon Lord, I will first use your blood to awaken the red blood spear in my hand." ”