Chapter 834 King’s Demeanor

There was a hole in the old witch lord's chest that was about the size of a finger, but it hadn't recovered and healed with his body, and this hole emanated a faint green glow strangely. The sword pierced the body, what remained.

"What is this thing? Why can't I heal my body?"

There was a trace of panic on the face of the old witch master. He had never encountered such a situation. How many times he was in danger between life and death, he relied on this supernatural power to avoid disaster and fight back. enemy's.

"This is the yang wood energy. What you are practicing is a death-type exercise, and life and death are mutually restraining."

Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.

He happened to practice Yangmu Divine Art in the past few days, and in the fist he punched just now, there was actually a hidden energy of Yangwood. Yangwood represented life, and the old witch master was full of death energy. The air of wood is restrained.

That's why there is such happiness. It can be said that Yang wood energy restrains darkness, evil spirit, and corpse energy more violently than fire-type exercises.

"No, I'm not reconciled..."

The old witch master had a ferocious and terrifying expression on his face, his pupils shrank slightly, carrying endless resentment.

But no matter how he shouted and struggled, the small green hole in front of his chest exuded a dazzling blue light, and immediately grew branches, vines, and green leaves, and then slowly extended from his chest, covering the old witch master's entire body. all covered. And the old witch master also felt the changes in his body. His skin became stiffer and turned into dry bark, his bones became tree trunks, and his meridians became rhizomes. Is turned into a piece of wood, although with a strong vitality, but has lost

life.

At the same time, a ball of black light about the size of a laughing palm flew out of his head, turning into a ray of light and fleeing into the distance.

"Where are you going, come back." Zhuo Bufan beckoned.

After getting the black light ball that had already flown away, it suddenly felt like a suction force, and flew back upside down, and flew into Zhuo Bufan's palm. This was the soul of the old witch master.

With a faint smile on the corner of Zhuo Bufan's mouth, he directly threw his soul into the space ring.

Immediately, Zhuo Bufan stepped on the void and walked towards the mansion on the mountainside step by step. Every step he took, it was as if there were steps on the soles of his feet.

Seeing him approaching, everyone standing outside the mansion felt tense all over, as if it was difficult for them to breathe.

Walking in the void, walking on the sky, what kind of person is this not a god?

Many superstitious people knelt down one after another, for fear of offending the gods.

When Zhuo Bufan got closer, everyone could clearly see his appearance, he was ordinary, with black hair and black pupils, with a bit of the delicacy of a young scholar.

"Why is it him?" Tong Ling almost sat on the ground in fright.

Isn't this boy Zhang Mengmeng's ordinary friend?

"It's really Zhuo Bufan." Zhang Mengmeng's eyes were a little dazed, and there were a few little stars.

"Xiaomeng, why are you here?" Zhuo Bufan walked up to Zhang Mengmeng's side with a bit of surprise on his feet, and asked.

Zhang Mengmeng bit her lips, and said softly, "I came here to play with grandma, just now you..."

"It's just an enemy." Zhuo Bufan said with a smile.

Seeing his appearance, everyone kept silent, and Li Si and the other boys and girls were shocked beyond measure.

This fairy actually knew Zhang Mengmeng?

Zhou Yue couldn't believe it, just now he always thought that his cousin was bragging.

Zhang Mengmeng's grandfather Zhou Mingbo, uncles, aunts, and even Zhang Mengmeng's mother all showed horror. They never thought that their daughter would know such a powerful person.

"They are here..." Zhang Mengmeng looked at Zhuo Bufan, hesitating to speak.

"I know all about it."

Zhuo Bufan said with a faint smile, just now on the river, his consciousness spread all over the surrounding area, and he already knew who these people were and what they were doing for a long time.

But he had let go of Jiangnan long ago, and his eyes were no longer on Longguo. Zhuo Bufan didn't intend to take care of it, but since it happened, he couldn't pretend he didn't see it.

Li Si stood aside, his face turned red and white, his husband was no more than ten majors, and other people's boyfriends were gods, how could this be compared?

Wang Kulu and Mu Wanqing actually clenched their fists at the same time, staring at Zhuo Bufan with complicated expressions.

Wang Kulu bit his lip and felt a bitter taste. Two years ago he was crushed by Zhuo Bufan. Now that Zhuo Bufan has the ability to walk through the air, he is probably even more valued in Yanlong. He has been trampled underfoot.

Zhuo Bufan naturally saw him and Mu Wanqing, seeing his old friends, he felt a little emotional, two years have passed in a flash.

"Major Wang, long time no see." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

"I've met Major General Zhuo!" Wang Kulu struggled a bit, let go of his fist, sighed helplessly, and then called out respectfully.

At this remark, everyone was shocked again.

The teenager who looked like a teenager in front of him was actually a major general of the Dragon Kingdom!

Seeing her husband bowing his head, Li Si's face was hot, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

And Zhang Mengmeng stood beside Zhuo Bufan, enjoying the attention of all the important people in the audience, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and there was also a little bit of happiness.

"Miao Sandao met the Second Young Master!"

"Miao Jiangpu met the Second Young Master!"

Miao Sandao and Miao Jiangpu bowed their heads and shouted at the same time.

Zhuo Bufan nodded lightly, he still had some impressions of Miao Sandao, but he hadn't seen him for a year.

Seeing Zhuo Bufan's appearance, Miao Sandao was overjoyed, not to mention seeing Zhuo Bufan's astonishing supernatural powers, Mu Chaozong had already lost this time.

Mu Wanqing gritted her silver teeth and clenched her white fists. Although she was angry and resented Zhuo Bufan for making her kneel in front of the auction, her eyes were filled with horror.

Mu Chaozong hesitated for a moment, clasped his hands and shouted: "Your Excellency is the Second Young Master Zhuo. Sure enough, a hero is a boy. I have wanted to visit the Second Young Master for a long time."

"Don't you want to defeat me and unify the north and the south?"

Zhuo Bufan said with a half-smile, "If you knew who I am? You wouldn't have such thoughts."

"Who are you?" Mu Wanqing couldn't help but said, the other party's tone was too loud.

"I am Major General Yanlong!"

"I am the Young King of Jiangnan!"

"I regained the Bai family in Dianzhou and the Moye family in Shuzhou, and created an extraordinary group of hundreds of billions of empires!"

"I crush Guangdong and Guangxi, and the Ruan family bows their heads!"

"I press across the northeast, and the Azure Dragon is destroyed!"

"I will go to Xinsu alone, I will fight against the country alone, and kill the M2 fighter jets!"

"I and the Japanese will destroy eighteen shrines, and kill the sword sage Yanagyu Sosai!"

"Just now, I punched and killed the old witch master of the Black Witch Cult!"

"I am the strongest king on the Qingyun Ranking, Shadow Killer!"

Zhuo Bufan spoke word by word, every time he uttered a word, everyone's expressions changed, and in the end Mu Chaozong's face was as white as paper, and he knelt down with a plop. Mu Wanqing's tender body trembled violently, her eyes were about to burst, she couldn't believe Zhuo Bufan's words were true, her eyes were red and bloodshot.