Zhenlong Gluttonous Feast

When this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar.

People show more surprise than disdain.

I am not unconscious.

Just the bright red in my left eye and the pain in my cheeks that are constantly scorching, it shows what form I am now.

The scorching heat and the courage that almost consumed my entire life, spread little by little on my body, and would soon be swallowed up.

It's just that no matter how out of control and noisy the scene was, no one dared to stand up and say a word.

The only one who vaguely heard a slightly immature voice asked curiously, "Grandpa, what happened to that man's left eye."

Immediately a stern reprimand came, "Stupid, stupid, don't talk!"

On the ring, Zhuo Renfang stared straight at me in an extremely strange way, and in the end he was the first to sneer and say, "Devil, could it be that you really take yourself seriously."

I said nonchalantly, "Oh? In brother Zhuo's opinion, I should be ashamed of myself."

The other party snorted coldly, expressing contempt without hesitation.

"In this arena, in terms of kung fu and appearance, I am the number one in the world, so I have nothing to be ashamed of."

Zhuo Renfang laughed out loud, as if what I said was some earth-shattering joke, "You are the number one perpetrator in Jianghu, how dare you call yourself a treasure in front of everyone!"

"That's right!" Someone in the crowd seconded in a whisper.

Although the others didn't speak, they almost all meant the same thing.

Only at this time will they be able to unite with the enemy and fight against the outside world.

So he rubbed his chin in embarrassment, "This is definitely not what I want, it's just that Longwenpo has been lost for many years, and the three treasures of the Jianghu are always missing one. It is outdated to judge the belonging of the world with the original three treasures."

Even though Zhuo Renfang had the same idea as me before, he resolutely refuted at this time, "If the Three Jewels are so easy for people to get, then they can't be called the Three Jewels!"

These words obviously completely subverted the logic, but some people followed suit.

Jiang Chongyong said loudly among the crowd, "The hero Zhuo is right, the rules set by the ancestors cannot be changed!"

I looked sideways at him, but suddenly noticed the shadowy aura behind him.

Jiang Zhongting, who was sitting on a chair under human guards, still had wet blood on his lips, but the eyes that were staring at me firmly were still stubborn.

Subconsciously skipped it, and pursed the corners of his lips into a chuckle, "Rules, Hall Master Jiang might as well tell you what the rules are."

"This..." After being named, Jiang Chongyong was at a loss for words.

There were still people who didn't know what was going on and shouted, "Demon, have you forgotten! The one who wins the three treasures wins the world, just now you said it yourself!" That seemed to be a young man who had just dabbled in the rivers and lakes. In short, I still don't understand this rivers and lakes.

I gave him a serious look with a smile on his face, which caused his face to turn pale, and then flushed for a while.

"Shut up, shut up!" The old man beside him couldn't help cursing.

"But father, the child is right!"

"That's what I said..."

Under the unanimous attention of everyone, the old man hesitated and couldn't explain why.

In fact, this truth does not need to be explained clearly, but it is understood by ordinary people.As the saying goes, shoot the bird that stands out, let it go if nothing happens, and he will be responsible for anything that happens.

Although the current situation is that it is hard to convince the public that I can't come up with a complete set of three treasures, it seems to be a foregone conclusion.But being in the rivers and lakes, he should have known that there is no definite reason for everything.

What's more, I already have the second of the three treasures, that is, I have a higher chance of making up the three treasures than others.

There were also people who consoled him earnestly and decently, "Silly boy, that devil will do what he does today, he must have come prepared, don't fall into his tricks!"

This remark was pertinent, and everyone nodded in agreement.

None of this mattered to me, because there was no way the matter would simply end like this.

He took a step forward and stood on the edge of the platform.

Seeing my movements, Zhuo Renfang, who had been quietly watching the changes, also took a step forward.

"Not busy, since this is the case, I still have something to say."

He frowned, his expression becoming more and more gloomy.

I laughed and said, "Actually, I have already gathered the Three Treasures." Clearing my throat, I finally spoke unexpectedly, "For many years, Long Wenpo has been kept in my left eye!"

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The expected noise did not come, but instead the house was full of silence.

Until I don't know who took the lead to let out a roar of laughter, and everyone immediately burst into laughter.

"Devil, what are you kidding! Who do you want to fool, don't think that everyone has never seen Long Wenpo!"

"Then, has anyone seen it?!"

"This, this..."

"The legend of Longwenpo is still a matter of grandparents and grandparents. It is said that it is a reddish-brown stone. Who knows if it is true."

That is to say, someone agreed knowingly, "That's right, maybe who made the rumor!"

As a result, the existence of Longwenpo will be completely denied.

It was the reaction I expected.

Facing me with a different left eye from the beginning without any doubts, it only proves that they originally intended it to be so.

He smiled disconcertingly, and then continued, "As we all know, among the three treasures, Ji Yuanbi ranks first and is in charge of treatment, Meilu Collection ranks second and tends to practice martial arts, and only Long Wenpo is the most important. only because it leads to destruction."

"Devil, what are you trying to say!"

"The efficacy of the dragon-pattern amber lies in being alone and doing whatever you want, in being separated from one's mind and being in harmony with one's body, and in turning the world around by combining appearances and spirits." I moved my eyes and looked around as far as I could see one by one, not in a hurry He said slowly, "If it's not a last resort, I don't want to make a move. Today is really a last resort. Among you...does anyone want to come up and try."

The effect of these words is stronger than any sentence just said.It is said to be panic, but there is no shortage of people who are holding on to the death, looking like they will not give up until the Yellow River.

For example, "You, you, who are you fooling, don't think that everyone will be afraid of you if you say that!"

For example, "Yes! Everyone, don't believe him! He is deliberately intimidating, don't be impatient, don't fall into his ways!"

Another example, "Hero Zeng's martial arts are superb, why don't you go up and test him for the big guy?"

"You, what nonsense are you talking about! I, I, I..."

At this time, it is time to take revenge with revenge, and to report personal grievances with resentment.

He folded his arms and looked at the chaos with a smile, as if he had nothing to do with himself all day long.

Suddenly he heard the palm wind coming from behind him, carrying a fierce attack with a sharp blade piercing the airflow.

I lowered my head to dodge, and slid away steadily.

Turning around, I saw Zhuo Renfang who was still panting heavily in the position where I had just stood, and the sharp black zirconium blade that was held horizontally in his hand, but the other end was inserted fiercely into the wooden stake beside the stage .

"Ah, this is really what you call a martial arts decent way of doing things. It's a pity...it failed."

And his attention is obviously not on the teasing from me.

He stared at me blankly for a while, "You, your internal strength..."

back to normal.

A strand of hair on the sideburns was picked up by the fingertips, and it was scattered wantonly with curls.

My voice was extremely soft, "I'm sorry to disappoint you..."

He didn't believe what was clearly stated until he heard my own confirmation.

His body shook, and then he pulled out his weapon abruptly.

The people in the audience would not understand what we meant, but someone immediately booed, "By the way, Master Zhuo is the No. Contest and find out!"

"That's right, you'll know if you have Dragon Pattern Amber!"

"Hero Zhuo, don't let everyone down!"

In this way, no matter how many differences and disputes those people had before, the blame will be completely transferred.

Fragmentary voices were transmitted to the center of the stage, Zhuo Renfang wiped the weapon in his hand with his sleeve, and lowered his eyes as if in deep thought.

He was really caught in a dilemma, neither advancing nor retreating.Strictly speaking, he has scruples about me, not to mention the alarmist Long Wenpo I just said in public.

I tilted my head, and tried to make fun of it in a voice that only the two of us could hear, "Brother Zhuo intended to capture me to thank the heroes of the world before, why did he back down now?"

The man whose mind was broken suddenly raised his head, his eyes glowed with an inexplicable sinister light.

At that moment, I knew in my heart that he would do something.

Sure enough, he raised the black zirconium blade high, and the dim light suddenly appeared.

"In this case, then Zhuo has no choice but to be respectful rather than obedient, offended!"