LRAB Chapter 608
Chapter 608
Wuxie's panicked voice filled the Black Emperor City.
However, he went fast and flew backwards even faster....
"Get lost!"
The Lord of Shenxiao Palace was furious and slapped Wuxie away with a slap.
"Ah!"
Wuxie screamed, but flew back from outside the city in an instant.
"Brother Lingxiao, listen to my explanation~!"
"I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it~"
After saying this, a certain Palace Lord seemed even angrier!
"Wuxie! How dare you!!"
Accompanied by an angry shout, a huge hand that held the sky slapped out with lightning.
Wuxie flew backwards again!
He flew upside down in the air, tumbling straight out of Black Emperor City for tens of thousands of miles before he barely stopped...
"Ha! Haha!~"
The Immortal Kings were amused, and they felt extremely uncomfortable holding back their laughter.
"Wuxie, this kid, has finally got his day~!"
"It's what he deserves!"
"I've wanted to beat him up for a long time, ahem..."
"Me too~!"
The Immortal Kings were all very happy, and seeing Wuxie being defeated, the depression in their hearts was immediately relieved...
Even the Purple-robed Immortal King, who had always been aloof and cold, showed a rare smile.
At this time, Wuxie flew over again.
Fairy King Qionghao kindly reminded:
"Wuxie, your master has to call the Palace Master a senior!"
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Wuxie was dumbfounded, and then rushed to the City Lord's Mansion:
"Senior Palace Master, I was wrong~!"
......
In the Black Emperor City, Immortal Fang was watching the show, and was confused...
"Isn't it... I should be the protagonist today?"
"Hey, is there anyone else to take care of me?"
"If no one is around, we will take away these more than 500,000 troops~!"
"After all, the Bone Clan has not been pacified, and there is no time to waste!"
Fang Daxian finished speaking.
Several figures flashed around him.
The Lord of the Shenxiao Palace appeared, with Wuxie hanging on his thigh.
"Palace Master, I was wrong... 呜呜呜..."
Wuxie's face was swollen, and he rubbed his nose and tears on the Palace Master's black robe...
The scene was extremely sincere and touching.
The face of the Lord of the Divine Sky Palace was dark, and his chest was heaving.
"Let go, let go first!"
"If you continue to be the Lord, I will let go~!" Wuxie was stubborn.
The Lord of the Divine Sky Palace took a deep breath: "This Lord, let you let go!"
Wuxie was overjoyed when he heard it!
"Thank you Lord!"
Wuxie wiped it again, his figure swayed, and he stood up and stood beside Fang Yun.
The Lord of the Divine Sky Palace looked at Fang Yun: "Xueyun, you can only take 300,000!"
"Not one more!"
Fang Yun spread his hands in embarrassment: "Lord, you see they all want to follow me, they are so enthusiastic!
I, Xueyun...can't let them down~!"
The Lord of the Divine Sky Palace snorted: "That won't work either! The agreement is only 300,000, don't push it too far."
"I'll give you one stick of incense to pick out your 300,000 people."
The Lord of the Palace scolded, and then closed his eyes on the spot.
Out of sight, out of mind.
Fang Daxian had no choice but to look at the Emperor's Sons Corps.
Start to disarm.
500,000 people, 500,000 of them are his own people...
Therefore, disarmament is actually very easy...
Fang Yun looked at those hot-blooded immortals who worshipped him, and felt sorry:
'Although you want to hang out with me, what I have to do is too dangerous for immortals like you who are easily killed by a touch...'
'Alas, let me bear this suffering alone~...'
After a while, the disarmament of the three thousand Emperor's Sons was completed.
Only 300,000 people were left.
"Everyone, thank you for your trust, but I'm very sorry! We can only accept 300,000 people."
The Emperor's Sons apologized sincerely and politely.
Some of the demon-suppressing immortals who were laid off were dissatisfied:
"Commander Yun, why do you want him and not me?! We came together! We are in the same realm!"
A Kongwu immortal pointed to a clone in the Emperor's Sons Corps.
Fang Yun looked over and saw that it was the immortal named Cao Weiyan...
And he was referring to Sima Liang.
"Are you together?" Fang Yun pretended to be surprised.
Cao Weiyan was overjoyed when he heard that, thinking there was a chance, and quickly responded: "Yes, Commander Yun! We are brothers who have just sworn brotherhood! Live and die together!"
"Oh, I see" Fang Yun nodded.
"Sima Liang, you step down."
"You, come here."
Fang Yun pointed casually, kicked Sima Liang out, and replaced him with another clone...
Need neither!
It was done in an instant, simple and rough.
"Since you are together, I can't separate you. Brother Cao, now you have no objection, right?" Fang Yun asked with a warm smile.
"Uh..." Cao Weiyan was stunned...
And the clone Sima Liang walked to Cao WeiyanAround him, cursing.
The eyes of the Lord of the Divine Sky Palace flickered, and suddenly, the demon-suppressing army charged the vanguard, and there were two more immortals in glory.
Cao Vanguard, Sima Vanguard...
The matter of the Emperor's Legion was resolved, and everyone was happy.
Fang Yun ordered the Emperor's clone to reorganize the army.
And he himself found an excuse to visit Wuxie.
In Wuxie's room, the two greeted with a sly smile.
At first, it was very pleasant, but when Fang Yun mentioned the division of the spoils.
Wuxie's face changed immediately.
He was stunned and said in surprise:
"Brother Yun, what are you talking about?"
"Although we are brothers! But you can't blackmail me~!"
"I made all the money for this bet by myself! Everyone in the entire Black Emperor City saw it clearly!"
"This king, I don't know what you are talking about!"
Wuxie flicked his sleeves and frowned.
Fang Yun heard this...
Not surprised...
'That's right, it's Wuxie. ’
If Wuxie didn’t say that, Fang Yun wouldn’t be used to it.
The next second, Fang walked to the table and sat down without changing his expression.
He leisurely took out the wine and poured two glasses.
Seeing Xueyun so calm and ignoring him, Wuxie felt a little panicked.
Those who knew Xueyun well knew that this guy was definitely not a good person.
The calmer he was, the more smiling he was, the more serious the situation was.
At this time, Fang Yun smiled and said, "Brother Xiaoxie, come, let's have a drink~!"
Wuxie's heart skipped a beat and he felt something was wrong.
But then, he suppressed the strangeness in his heart.
‘Fuck! I am a late Immortal King! How could I be afraid of a little Immortal Lord in the early stage like you? ! ’
“Drink it!”
Wuxie sat down and raised his glass to drink.
"After drinking this cup, we will go our separate ways and end our friendship."
"I'll give you the four Xuantian Holy Treasures."
Fang Daxian drank the full cup.
He gently placed the cup on the table.
Crack!
The jade table instantly split in the middle.
Split in two!
Wuxie, who had already reached the cup to his lips, froze...
"Brother Yun... Brother Yun?! Not that bad?!"
Fang Yun stood up and walked out as if he hadn't heard anything.
His expression was still calm, his immortal style was proud and his spirit was unparalleled.
One step, two steps, three steps...
Fang Yun's steps were slow, as if he was strolling in a garden.
But with every step he took, Wuxie felt as if his heart had been trampled on.
It seemed as if a voice echoed in his ears:
My friendship with the number one pride in the world, Xueyun, is not worth a few Xuantian Holy Treasures? !
The sound of footsteps rolled in Wuxie's heart, getting louder and louder until it was deafening!
Wuxie's face was in extreme struggle.
Seeing that Xueyun was about to leave the hall.
He finally couldn't hold it anymore:
"Give it to you!"
"Is it not enough that I give it to you?!!"