Chapter 1982 Please Perform to Your Heart’s Content
The person who came was none other than Shen Wuxin and the others whom they had met not long ago. As soon as they appeared, they looked at Xiao Fan and the others warily.
Jian Luo and the others did the same, looking at each other with indifferent expressions. Only Xiao Fan was calm and motioned for Jian Luo and the others to stand aside.
Shen Wuxin glanced at Xiao Fan and the others, and finally his eyes fell on the black stone passage ahead.
At this moment, the void aurora has disappeared, and the black stone passage is calm as usual.
"Young Master, we are here." All of Shen Wuxin's subordinates looked surprised, and several of them wanted to rush to the black palace in the distance immediately.
However, Shen Wuxin did not speak, and they did not dare to act without authorization.
At this moment, another ray of light flashed on the platform, and a powerful aura swept in all directions. The leader was a young man in white robe. Who else could it be besides Zuo Jiangli?
As soon as Zuo Jiangli appeared, he looked at Xiao Fan with a cold expression, as if he was ready to fight.
It was only when he saw that Shen Wuxin was there that he slowly restrained his murderous intent, glanced at the black stone passage, and then said in a strange tone: "Why, you don't dare to come forward, are you waiting for me to come?"
Shen Wuxin and Xiao Fan looked calm, but their subordinates were no longer calm and looked at Zuo Jiangli angrily.
What do you mean by not daring to come forward? We have just arrived, Shen Wuxin's subordinate thought to himself.
Zuo Jiangli naturally did not think that Xiao Fan and Shen Wuxin did not dare to set foot on the black stone passage. He thought that Xiao Fan and Shen Wuxin were confronting each other.
"Shen Wuxin, this Shura King's inheritance originally belongs to our Shura Royal Family, you won't give it away to others, right?" Zuo Jiangli continued, quite provocatively.
"Of course not." Shen Wuxin said calmly.
Hearing this, a hint of joy flashed deep in Zuo Jiangli's eyes, and he said, "In that case, shouldn't the irrelevant people be driven out of this place?"
"Do I need you to guide me in doing things?" A trace of anger flashed across Shen Wuxin's face. He was very unhappy with Zuo Jiangli's condescending attitude.
To put it bluntly, Zuo Jiangli was once the weakest among the eight inherited sons, and Shen Wuxin never took him seriously.
Even though he has become a little different now, Shen Wuxin does not regard him as a rival, so naturally he is unhappy with his appearance of being the best in the world.
Zuo Jiangli frowned, his eyes flickering unsteadily. He seemed to have anger in his heart that he could not vent. Xiao Fan could just ignore him, but Shen Wuxin dared to disdain him.
Of course, the most important thing is that things didn't seem to develop as he imagined, which made him very unhappy.
Zuo Jiangli didn't dare to force Shen Wuxin. If he really wanted to offend Shen Wuxin, if Xiao Fan added another blow, he would be the first to be eliminated.
Zuo Jiangli doesn't care about the things here, but he will never let Xiao Fan leave this place this time, because Xiao Fan has the true inheritance of King Shura.
Buzz~
Suddenly, the light in the void trembled slightly, and six more figures appeared on the black stone platform. The last son of inheritance, Zuose, arrived with her subordinates.
When seeing Xiao Fan, Shen Wuxin and Zuo Jiangli confronting each other, Zuo Se quickly took her people aside to avoid Wuwu disaster.
Among their four teams, she, Zuo Se, was the weakest. Once there was a fight, her people would be the first to die.
"Zuo Se, haven't you seen Leng Tong and Leng Liujing?" Zuo Jiangli said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, Zuo Se's eyes flickered, looking at Xiao Fan from time to time, with a hint of panic in his eyes.
Seeing this, Zuo Jiangli didn't know what was going on. He suddenly turned his head to look at Xiao Fan and said, "Just tell me what you know. We are all members of the Shura royal family, so naturally we are in the same boat."
When Xiao Tianyang and others heard this, they couldn't help but look worried. Zuo Se knew that they had killed Leng Tong and Leng Liujing.
If she tells this matter, Zuo Jiangli will have an excuse to deal with them.
In fact, Zuo Jiang and Li Xiaofan didn't care, but if Shen Wuxin was angered and the three of them joined forces, Xiao Fan and the others would not necessarily be their opponents.
After all, even if Xiao Fan was strong in his previous battle with Zuo Jiangli, his strength was limited.
"He, they were killed by Xiao Fan!" Zuo Se's tone was trembling, as if he was frightened.
"What?" Everyone else looked at Xiao Fan in surprise, their eyes filled with fear and even a hint of anger.
Xiao Fan just killed Zuo Lin and Zuo Yunmo last time, but now he actually killed Leng Tong and Leng Liujing. Is he the nemesis of the Son of Inheritance?
Or can he really ignore the Shura royal family?
"Xiao Fan, originally it was okay for you to obtain the inheritance of King Shura, but you dared to kill me, a member of King Shura's clan, again and again. Damn it!" Zuo Jiangli looked at Xiao Fan murderously.
Seeing this, a hint of joy flashed deep in Zuo Se's eyes. This scene happened to be captured by Xiao Fan. It didn't take much to think about it, but he knew that Zuo Se was pretending on purpose.
"It seems that I am still too kind." Xiao Fan thought to himself, but his expression did not change at all. He looked at Zuo Se and Zuo Jiangli like a clown.
"Shen Wuxin, are you still indifferent? Do you really have to wait until all members of the Shura royal family are dead before you are willing to deal with him?" Zuo Jiangli looked at Shen Wuxin with a gloomy expression.
Shen Wuxin raised his brows slightly and took a deep look at Xiao Fan. His expression quickly returned to calm, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
Zuo Jiangli was depressed. He wanted to provoke a fight between Xiao Fan and Shen Wuxin, but now it seemed that Shen Wuxin had no intention of fighting Xiao Fan.
In fact, Zuo Jiangli was somewhat confident that he could kill Xiao Fan and even obtain the inheritance of King Shura, but Shen Wuxin was here. If Shen Wuxin found out, there would definitely be necessary trouble.
It would be the best thing if Xiao Fan and Shen Wuxin could die together, or both lose.
However, all this did not develop as he expected, and Zuo Jiangli became a little anxious.
When Zuo Jiangli looked at Xiao Fan angrily, Xiao Fan suddenly smiled, made a gesture of invitation, and said: "Please perform to your heart's content, I'm watching."
Perform to your heart’s content?
Zuo Jiangli had the urge to scold his mother. Did he regard himself as a clown?
It has to be said that Xiao Fan really just regards Zuo Jiangli as a clown, because he knows that Shen Wuxin will definitely not take action.
Because this is an agreement reached between Xiao Fan and Lord Shura, the content of the agreement was already explained in the jade talisman Xiao Fan gave to Shen Wuxin.
At least, Shen Wuxin will not take action against Xiao Fan before seeing the inheritance of King Shura.
"Shen Wuxin, I know you don't care about our life or death, but..." Zuo Jiangli raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Xiao Fan with a sneer: "What if I told you that Xiao Fan has obtained the inheritance of King Shura?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Fan, and the calm face of Shen Wuxin finally showed a trace of ripples.
He doesn't care about anything, except for things related to the inheritance of King Shura. When he came to this world, he came to this world for the inheritance of King Shura.
"Is what he said true?" Shen Wuxin, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke out.
Xiao Fan looked as usual, smiled lightly and shrugged: "I would like to get the inheritance of King Shura, but when I step in here with my front foot, you will be here with your back foot. How can I have time to get the inheritance of King Shura?"
Shen Wuxin frowned, but Xiao Fan didn't lie to him. Then he turned to look at Zuo Jiangli, with a flash of anger in his eyes, and said in a cold tone: "You want to borrow a knife to kill someone?"