Chapter Eighty-Seven: Ignorance of Lifting

Gu Xinyu frowned, and looked at Luo Chen anxiously, she also saw the power of the Luoyun Knife Array just now, no matter how strong Luo Chen's talent was, under this disparity in strength, there was no room for resistance.

If you still blindly fight, it is likely to end up in a situation where your soul flies!

Li Zhongqing secretly transmitted Luo Chen: "Brother Luo, bear with the calm for a while, don't have a hard top with him." He was helpless, sitting on the power of the Luoyun Sword Array, Sanskrit Zhong wanted to snatch these ten water yuan fruits, and no one could stop them!

It is conceivable that once the Fanzhong City gets so many water yuan fruits, Shili will expand again, and the rest of the cities will be dwarfed by then. Knowing this, they are powerless.

"Hey, Boss Fan, this is great mercy, boy, you still don't give it obediently, what are you waiting for?" Chun Gongzi held a grudge against being interrupted by Luo Chen before, and he couldn't help but provoke in every possible way, watching Luo Chen being killed in front of his eyes.

"Tsk, Tiangong Pavilion is really bold, even daring to ignore Boss Fan's orders? It's really admirable!" Mo Shaochong said compassionately, he wanted to provoke Sanskrit Zhong's anger against Tiangong Pavilion, it was best to uproot Tiangong Pavilion directly.

Lin Xiqiao didn't speak, just stared at Luo Chen deeply with a pair of eyes, although he understood from the bottom of his heart that the best thing to do at this time was to choose to forbear. But since she was rescued by Luo Chen, she had a wonderful emotion, and she didn't want to see Luo Chen forced to bow her head......

"Luo Chen, what are you waiting for? Don't you think there are enough to affect our Tiangong Pavilion?" Zhou Feng stepped forward and shouted angrily: "Or are you stupid, you don't even know how to serve the Shui Yuan Fruit?"

"Young Master Fan, please don't get angry, our Tiangong Pavilion will present the Water Yuan Fruit!"

Suddenly, Gu Xinyu was so angry that his face turned red, he never thought that Zhou Feng was not only narrow, but also so shameless. Li Zhongqing didn't stop it, he thought that maybe it would not be bad to hand over the Shui Yuan Fruit like this, at least let Luo Chen have a step down.

Sanskrit Zhong looked at this scene with a sneer, his eyes full of banter.

"Smack!"

Zhou Feng's hand grasped Luo Chen's cuffs, and in an instant, a strange liliang rotated like a spiral, sticking to his palm, causing half of his body to fall into a freeze.

A look of horror suddenly appeared in his eyes, staring at the young man in front of him, and when he met the other party's eyes, a sense of horror couldn't help but rise in his heart.

"Master doesn't like to be pulled by men, get out of me!"

Luo Chen flicked his long sleeves fiercely, and the powerful liliang erupted, and he flew out in a shock. A smile slowly spread from his face, Luo Chen's eyes raised slightly, and he flicked his robe lightly: "These Shui Yuan Fruits, Master-I want them." ”

In a word, the wind and clouds are sluggish!

All the voices disappeared in an instant, and Zhou Feng even forgot the shouting and scolding, and looked at Luo Chen in shock: This is a madman!

"Do you say it again?" The essence in Sanskrit Zhong's eyes condensed into a thin needle, as if it was about to penetrate Luo Chen's body in one fell swoop.

"Did I not explain it or did you hear the words clearly behind your ears?" Luo Chen shrugged helplessly, and said lightly: "If you want to fight the idea of Xiao Ye Shui Yuanguo, you are not qualified enough." ”

(Crazy!)

This was the first thought of everyone present, they didn't think that Luo Chen might not agree, but no matter how bold they imagined, they would never have imagined that Luo Chen would dare to mock Sanskrit Zhong in person.

Not to mention the terrifying power of the Luoyun Sword Array, the strength of the Sanskrit Bell itself in the half-step Heavenly Rank alone is enough to crush Luo Chen a thousand times!

"Yes, hahahaha. ”

Although he was loud daxiao, there was no smile on his face. The laughter stopped, and he stared at Luo Chen fiercely: "It's been a long time, it's been a long time since I've seen such a bold young man......!"

"Sanskrit Zhong, you rely on the power of the Luoyun Sword Formation to bully people from Xiao Shili's background, so you are not afraid to spread it out and smear Fanzhongcheng's face?" Li Zhongqing calmed down and looked at the only weakness of Sanskrit Zhong.

In the battle against the zombie puppet, he saw Luo Chen's terrifying potential, and naturally did not want to see him die here.

"Hmm, oppress the juniors? This is indeed a not-so-well-known reputation. Sanskrit Zhong rubbed his chin, and looked at Luo Chen like a cat and mouse: "Don't let people say that I bullied you, so be it, as long as you can block Ben Shao's ten moves, we don't want this water yuan fruit in Fanzhong City." ”

Ten moves?

Li Zhongqing's expression was furious, judging from the previous Sanskrit Zhong's move, he was already the leader of the half-step Heavenly Rank Realm. Ten moves to fight against him, not to mention Luo Chen, even if he is not too sure.

This Sanskrit clock is clearly the idea of obliterating Luo Chen!

"Sanskrit bell, you're doing thatβ€”"

"Li Zhongqing, you interrupted me one after another, is it really an ornament in the Luoyun Knife Array of my Fanzhong City?" Before Li Zhongqing could speak, the Sanskrit Zhong suddenly burst into flames.

Hearing his hints, the swords in the hands of the twelve disciples of Fanzhong City whined, and bursts of sword light appeared. The compelling evil aura pressed towards Li Zhongqing like an angry wave, making his face pale.

"It's just a few tricks, Brother Li doesn't have to talk to him. Luo Chen stood up calmly, with a warm smile on his face from beginning to end.

As soon as he said this, Li Zhongqing could only sigh helplessly, knowing that this battle was irreparable, and he regretted Luo Chen's "stubbornness" in his heart.

If you want to take the Sanskrit bell ten strokes intact, the possibility is too small and too small...... Even back then, he couldn't survive ten moves in the hands of Sanskrit Zhong!

"Big brother, don't kill this kid, abolish his dantian true power, and hang it above the gate of my Fanzhong City to show the public, so that people will know the fate of daring to resist my Fanzhong City!"

"For some things that don't know whether they are dead or alive, Boss Van must not be kind, otherwise he can only give them a chance to kick their noses in the face. Mo Shaochong also kept smiling.

"Ben Shao gives you a chance. Sanskrit Zhong was overflowing with bursts of golden brilliance, staring at Luo Chen and said: "As long as you kneel down and offer the water yuan fruit, I can spare your life, and let you join my Fanzhong City as a slave and servant, and you don't have to worry about being bullied for the rest of your life." ”

"It's still free. Luo Chen glanced at Mo Shaochong and said lightly: "I don't have the hobby of some people who are willing to be dogs......

Mo Shaochong was so ridiculed by him that his face swelled, and his face turned purple.

"In that case, you can die!"

Sanskrit Zhong was furious, slapped his palm fiercely, and a whistling sound, and a golden hand condensed by True Yuan slapped towards Luo Chen.

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