Chapter 2888 One Move

"It's not your turn to speak here. What qualifications do you have to bargain with us? As for how we divide the 'Ghost Yan Fruit' after we get it, that is our business." A cold light flashed across Heng Yi's eyes, and his gaze was like a knife edge. He usually stared at Zhuo Bufan.

Indeed, the three city lords are second to none in Tiancheng Continent in terms of their own strength and status. Zhuo Bufan, a guy at the elementary level of a small galaxy, is not qualified to bargain with them.

"Who says he is not qualified? He...he is my fiancé, Ying Sha." Suddenly, a clear voice sounded, and then, a pretty figure stood beside Zhuo Bufan.

The person who spoke was none other than Yun Xi.

Zhuo Bufan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Yunxi to use this reason as an excuse.

Zhong Shiming, who was standing at the back, heard Yun Xi say that Zhuo Bufan was his fiancé. Several veins suddenly popped up on his forehead. He clenched his hands into fists, cracked his knuckles, and looked at Zhuo Bufan. There was also a hint of jealousy and resentment.

"Fiancé? Why didn't I hear that old ghost Cheng Jiao mention that he actually found a galaxy-level junior boy to be his fiancé for his daughter? This doesn't look like Cheng Jiao's style of doing things?" Heng Yi sneered.

"Uncle Hengyi, no matter what you say, he is my fiancé. I think he should be qualified to talk to you, right?" Yun Xi raised his head, looking at the former with a pair of beautiful eyes that exuded a firm light.

"Since he is your fiancé, treat him as qualified to talk to me, but why should we give up the 'Ghost Flame Fruit?'" Gale Feng raised the corner of his mouth, outlining an extremely strange arc.

Zhuo Bufan looked at the two of them indifferently, not feeling the slightest pressure because they were star realm level experts.

"There is only one Ghost Yan Fruit. Even if you get it, there will be disagreements if the spoils are divided unevenly. Of course, it is up to you how you want to divide the spoils. But I think the three of you here are not just for the 'Ghost Yan Fruit'. Do you still want to explore the ancient tomb of the Dark Pattern Master?" Zhuo Bufan said slowly: "Since you want to explore the Dark Pattern Master's ancient tomb, you must preserve your strength, otherwise when you encounter danger or treasures, if you don't have the ability Wouldn’t it be such a loss to rob?”

Zhuo Bufan's words made Heng Yi, Feng Ji, and Jiang Rushi narrow their eyes slightly, with a strange look in their eyes. Obviously, what Zhuo Bufan said was exactly what they wanted.

"Boy, do you think you can make us give up with just a few words of yours?" The solid essence of Heng Yi roared out, and a powerful pressure suddenly enveloped Zhuo Bufan like a mountain.

Zhuo Bufan frowned, and the true energy in his body also roared out, resisting the pressure exerted by the other party, and actually formed a kind of equal confrontation.

"Of course, a few words can't make you give up, but whoever wants to get the 'Ghost Flame Fruit' has to pay some price." Zhuo Bufan showed no sign of weakness, and his pupils shot out two bright rays of light.

The two invisible momentums collided together, forming some weak energy fluctuations, but they seemed to be likely to burst out at any time.

These three city lords seem to be in the same spirit, but in fact they are working on their own. If you want to seize the 'Ghost Flame Fruit', someone must take action. If Zhuo Bufan fights to resist, one party will definitely be damaged. In this way, the other party will be damaged. Both parties will gain the advantage.

"Boy, you are quite courageous. My sister likes it." Jiang Ru looked at Zhuo Bufan with a half-smile, then winked at him and flirted with him. An ordinary man would have been a little distracted.

"Okay, since you want to get ahead, I'll give you a chance. If you can take my move, I won't want this 'Ghost Yan Fruit'. If you can't take my move, the three of us will take the Ghost Yan Fruit." Let's go for a tie." Heng Yi's eyes were gloomy and he said teasingly, "I'm afraid you don't have the guts."

Jiuxiang Zhenren, Fan Dong, and Yun Xi frowned at the same time. A star realm expert was a level higher than Zhuo Bufan's cultivation realm. There was a huge difference between the two. Moreover, Heng Yi is not an ordinary star-level powerhouse. There are also some star-level powerhouses in Tiancheng Continent, but it is not that simple to take the position of city lord.

"Why are you afraid?" Heng Yi sneered: "What I just said is true. Now I give you a chance, but you don't want it?"

"Okay, I'll take your move." Zhuo Bufan said calmly.

"Young Master Shadow Killer..." Yun Xi looked worried and squeezed her jade palm hard. Now she had no other choice, but it was too risky for Zhuo Bufan to resist a full blow from a star level powerhouse.

"Don't worry, I have confidence." Zhuo Bufan said in a message.

Zhong Shiming, Hu Lie, and Huben looked at Zhuo Bufan as if they were looking at fools.

Heng Yi is a genuine star field level powerhouse, and he is the best among the star field level, otherwise he would not be able to secure his position as city lord.

The two-headed prison crocodile is also a star-level beast. It was seriously injured by Cheng Jiao last time. It also has extraordinary fighting ability. Now it is facing a star-level strongman in peak condition!

There are only two words to describe such an approach - seeking death.

"Brother, this kid is really good at showing off. He actually has this way to win Miss Yun's favor." Huben sneered and whispered: "Wait a minute, he will probably regret it."

Zhong Shiming and Hu Lie didn't speak, but their gazes became a little strange. Zhuo Bufan did this because of two situations. First, he was pretending too much, and second, he was confident enough.

The second possibility is too slim.

"Okay, I won't be merciful because you are Yun Xi's fiancé. You can still regret it now. When I take action, you will have no chance." Heng Yi sneered, his eyes full of fierceness.

"Without further ado."

Zhuo Bufan clenched his fists, and the dark power in his body began to operate strongly. A purple halo rippled across his body, and a surging and dangerous aura emitted.

"It turns out that you are a Nether Pattern Master. No wonder you have such confidence. Unfortunately, you are still too weak." Heng Yi shook his head and slowly stretched out his palm. Dots of bright light spots gathered in his palm, and then there were several long ones. The huge spear of light condensed and formed, "Boy, regret it now, it's too late!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the light spear tore through the air instantly, making a whistling sound.

The tip of the light spear formed a violent vortex, containing an extremely fierce aura, and even the secret room space seemed to collapse.

"Chaos Demon-Destroying Palm!"

Zhuo Bufan slowly pressed out his palm, and the dark power turned into a huge solid palm. The palm was covered with dense runes and shone with a purple halo, like a substance, and he grabbed the front part of the light spear that burst out!

A powerful force surged instantly, turning into energy ripples and spreading out, and the entire secret room seemed to be shaking.

Tsk!

Zhuo Bufan slapped his feet on the ground, and like an arrow of light, the solid floor of the secret room exploded with two cracks.