Chapter 805: Fought three thousand miles

Chapter 806: Fighting Three Thousand Miles

"A person on the Qingyun King Ranking?" A slightly surprised look appeared in Shi Jian's eyes.

Although Zhuo Bufan doesn’t pay attention to the forum on Lan Guo’s martial arts world, Shi Jian occasionally goes up to see it. Naturally, she has heard the names of these people, and even she has quietly made up her mind to enter these few. Among the kings.

The girl Ping He didn't know the identities of the few people at all, and looked at Shi Jian suspiciously.

"Why are you looking for my son?" Shi Jian asked nonchalantly. The martial arts forum reported that these people were not convinced that Zhuo Bufan reached the throne of the strongest king and prepared to challenge Zhuo Bufan. Naturally, this little girl There is no good face to them.

"We are not far away. The reason we found Sang Guo from Lan Guo was to see Shadow Kill. Is his current score so big that we would not even want to see him?" Chen Yanghao raised his sword eyebrows, showing a hint of arrogance. .

"I heard that there is a little maid by the shadow killer, it must be the girl, you, we don't have any bad intentions, but I have heard about the name of the shadow killer for a long time, and want to meet him." Zhang Yesheng's tone was more polite, his face was revealed. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Gentle smile.

"Is he afraid of us?" Yu Ziruo's beautiful eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and there was a trace of coldness on the cold and beautiful face.

This is the iron rule that the king does not see the king. The three of them can be on the list of the Qingyun kings because they are all famous sects. They are all direct disciples of the heads or elders. They were famous in the martial arts world in the early years, but This shadow kill has only appeared for two years, and it has directly reached the top of the strongest king, who is willing to be convinced.

As for the various rumors about him, none of these people have witnessed it with their own eyes, and said that they have not seen the truth with their own eyes.

What's more, these people are geniuses in the martial arts world, and their hearts are extremely arrogant.

"How can my son be afraid of you people, huh!" Shi Jian heard them cynicism, a trace of anger showed on his pretty face.

"It's a great pleasure to have friends from afar." Suddenly a light voice rang in the courtyard, and he saw a black-haired and black-eyed teenager walking out of the house slowly with his hands on his back.

His appearance is ordinary and he is wearing casual clothes, but the whole person gives people a very unusual feeling, but it makes people unable to tell what is unusual.

"Servant sword, servant, serve tea."

Zhuo Bufan walked out and sat down on a stone bench next to a stone table, his eyes faintly swept over the three of them, "The three have found here from Lan Guo, so let's sit down and have a cup of tea first."

Shi Jian gave the three of them a cold look, and Heping Crane's Maid entered the house and made a few cups of tea.

This is the famous shadow kill in the martial arts world today?

Although I knew he was a teenager, I still felt a little surprised and shocked when I saw it with my own eyes.

Ao Ziruo pursed her thin lips. She was a direct disciple of the head of the Emei Sect, a genius recognized by everyone, and she was listed as a female student, but she looked like an ordinary teenager who was not too old. Climb the strongest king.

It made her proud heart slightly unhappy.

Chen Yanghao and Zhang Yesheng also showed a trace of surprise on their faces, but they still sat on the stone bench.

"The three of you came to find him all the way, do you want to compete with me?" Zhuo Bufan took a sip of the tea and slowly said.

"Shadow Kill, you are the strongest king on the Qingyun list. I, Chen Yanghao, is a descendant of Tai Chi Sect. I came here from a long distance and I just want to challenge you to see if you have real talents and can be the number one. Position." Chen Yanghao said in a deep voice, already exuding a powerful aura.

Taijimen is a relatively ancient school in the martial arts world of Lan Guo. There have been many famous martial artists in the past dynasties. They are all famous people in Lan Guo. Chen Yanghao became a master at the age of 19 and is known as a genius. He is now twenty-five. Years old, I don’t know what level of cultivation has reached.

But while Chen Yanghao showed his coercion, only Yu Ziruo frowned slightly.

Zhang Yesheng showed a hint of surprise: "Brother Chen, your skill is much more profound."

But Zhuo Bufan, who was sitting on the stone bench, was still calm and calm.

"Brother Shadow Killer, the three of us just came here to ask you to learn from each other. There is no hostility. The martial arts are on the way to learn and complement each other." Zhang Yesheng arched his hands and said implicitly.

"I want to compete with you." Yu Ziruo said lightly, straight to the subject.

Zhuo Bufan raised his head and glanced at the three of them, then shook his head: "Find me to compete? I don't have the time to play with you now."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the three of them changed slightly.

Everyone is the king of the Qingyun list. Although you are ranked first, they are only fifth, sixth, and seventh, but the gap is not very big. What's more, each of these three people has super power behind them, and they have never been People have been so lightly insulted.

"If you don't want to leave, you can stay here. I am going to kill someone now." Zhuo Bufan put down the tea cup and walked towards the door.

Chen Yanghao clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

Zhang Yesheng frowned slightly and was silent.

Yu Ziruo stared at Zhuo Bufan's back suddenly and said, "Since you have something to do, we will not delay you. You will come back to compete with us in three days."

Zhuo Bufan didn’t answer, he had already left the courtyard, and now the Ice Emperor Rain Sword has advanced into a treasure. He has nothing to linger in Sang Country, but there is one last thing that he hasn’t done, that is, Yamamoto Yang. First, this capital crocodile that controls the Sanhe Group has a close relationship with the Kendo League.

However, all of this has no resistance to Zhuo Bufan. Those who dare to threaten him have only one way to go, and that is a dead end.

Zhuo Bufan pierced the stars and chased the moon, and arrived near the villa of Sakurayama Motoichi in one night, but the villa was tightly protected by bodyguards, like an iron fort, not even a fly could fly in.

Yoichi Yamamoto sat in the study, waved a beautiful girl in a kimono with a disheveled hair, and then lay on the sofa. Recently, he was a little sluggish by Zhuo Bufan. He was afraid that Zhuo Bufan would come to assassinate him. The more you are, the more you are afraid of death.

However, in the past two weeks, Zhuo Bufan killed the dojo all the way, and he didn't seem to want to come to him for revenge, and there was a military alliance around his villa. No matter how strong Zhuo Bufan was, he would not dare to directly declare war with the Sword Alliance, not to mention. In his capacity, Zhuo Bufan dared to kill him, and the Sword Alliance also didn't agree.

Having figured this out, Yamamoto Yoo closed his eyes, and finally a long-lost smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Yaoichi Yamamoto." But at this moment, a cold voice rang in his ears.