super unscrupulous student

Fang Wen really didn't understand.

He just knew that he seemed to have provoked a great person and got himself into a dangerous situation.

Zhuo Yifan started to drink the third cup of tea, and there was a trace of coldness in his tone: "After finishing this cup of tea, if you are still in this state, I can only say sorry. On the other hand, I think other people might be willing to cooperate."

"I... I am willing to hand over my immortal veins, can you really let me go?"

Fang Wen is not a fool either, although it seems that he has a higher level of cultivation, but in fact, he feels very cramped in front of Zhuo Yifan, completely like a child meeting an adult.

Zhuo Yifan silently untied the fairy rope and sealed the entire room. These methods were completely beyond Fang Wen's imagination.

In his impression, this is completely the method of the devil.

In the face of a character at the level of a devil king, what else can he do other than submit?

A thousand celestial veins were contained in a space ring, which he took out and respectfully handed over to Zhuo Yifan.

Zhuo Yifan didn't even look at it, but just threw it into his divine kingdom space.

But he didn't give this immortal vein to Baxian to strengthen the power of the kingdom of God, but left it alone.

After all, to walk in the upper realm, you need high-level currency like Xianmai at every turn.

However, what Zhuo Yifan didn't know was that in fact, ordinary monks and immortal stones were all judged by pieces, and few people judged by strips.

After all, there are more than 100 fairy stones in a one-meter-long fairy vein.

Specifically, it is calculated according to the amount of fairy spirit contained in it.

These more than 1000 immortal veins are all first-grade immortal veins more than one meter long, which can be regarded as a huge fortune.

In addition to the immortal veins, there are indeed hundreds of catties of tea in the ring.

This tea is fairy tea, which is absolutely impossible to possess in the lower realms. It absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon, and the aura of heaven and earth. Ordinary people drink a sip of it to greatly increase their skills, and monks take a sip of it to refresh their minds.

"Ivan, you... who the hell are you? Did you really just ascend?"

Fang Wen was quite courageous, so he couldn't help asking.

Zhuo Yifan chuckled, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "If I hadn't just ascended, would I need to borrow the immortal vein from you? Don't worry, the Great Demon King will compensate you ten times sooner or later."

"The Great Demon King compensates me?" Fang Wen's heart moved. Seeing a gleam in Zhuo Yifan's eyes, he suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "I also believe that there is a misunderstanding between you and the Great Demon King. There is a good suggestion."

Zhuo Yifan smiled slightly: "Then there is Brother Lao Fang, please tell me."

"According to this, there is a resource-rich mine thousands of miles away, which produces no less than 100 million fairy stones every year, and it is only transported to the capital every six months. The 15th of this month is the day they transport the ore to Beijing. Brother Ivan It is easy to get these hundreds of thousands of immortal stones."

Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but move in his heart: "The city lord over there doesn't have much to do with you, the city lord Fang, okay?"

"Hehe, brother Ivan saw all of this, it's amazing."

"If you can't see it, it's too shameful."

Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly, stood up, and was about to leave, but Fang Wen called out: "Brother Yifan, wait a minute, can you knock me out before leaving, I am afraid of pain."

Zhuo Yifan couldn't laugh or cry, this Fang Wen is really an interesting person.

"Brother Fang is really an instant person. When I see the Great Demon King in the future, I will definitely say something for you."

"Thank you, brother Ivan's words are worth it."

Fang Wen clasped his fists and said gratefully.

bump!

A fist appeared in front of his eyes, constantly enlarging.

He let out a muffled grunt, and fell straight down.

Zhuo Yifan stepped out and disappeared into the room.

"You...how did you come out? Where is the city lord?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he appeared in the yard, he was spotted. Fang Sheng and Fang Zhi stared at him with wide eyes.

"What are you bluffing about? The city lord just confirmed that you arrested the wrong person, so he released me personally. Why are you making such a fuss? Why don't you release my brother quickly, and I will ask you to kowtow to apologize later."

With Zhuo Yifan's majestic roar, anyone who knew him would definitely tremble with fright.

It's a pity that in Fang Sheng's eyes, he is nothing more than a true devil ascendant.

Putting it in the lower realm, that is, the masters of the Mahayana stage look at the transformation stage, it is like looking at the eyes of ants.

Facing Zhuo Yifan's scolding, the two were disdainful from the bottom of their hearts.

"It's so courageous, it's just courting death."

Fang Sheng sneered, his eyes flashed sharply, he opened his big hand, and five streams of energy whizzed out, grabbing at Zhuo Yifan like a real thing.

"It turns out that he is a master who understands the rules of space, no wonder he is so crazy."

How high-sighted Zhuo Yifan is now, with just one glance, he can see the details of Fang Sheng.

His five strong winds combined into a space cage, directly sealing off this piece of void.

If it is an ordinary true demon master, in this space cage, basically there is no possibility of escape.

But it's a pity that Zhuo Yifan is not an ordinary master of true demons.

His real combat power is even comparable to the early masters of the Demon King.

Zhuo Yifan remained motionless, letting the space cage envelop him.

Fang Sheng laughed loudly: "It's a big joke that a mere real demon dares to provoke the big heavenly demon. Even if I stand here and let you fight, you can't break through my defense."

"Really? I can't see it." Zhuo Yifan snorted disapprovingly in the cage, which immediately angered Fang Sheng.

"Boy, you are really arrogant and ignorant. Today I will let you see how powerful the real big demon is."

He grasped it with five fingers, and lightning bolts burst out from the space cage, making chi chi noises and connecting with each other.

Suddenly, the entire space cage was like a real electric cage, and all the lightning gathered on Zhuo Yifan in the middle.

Fang Zhi couldn't bear it and said: "Fang Sheng, how can Ivan withstand your full blow, stop quickly."

"Huh, dare to provoke me, how can I not be punished." Fang Sheng didn't think so, and sneered again and again.

But the next second, he frowned, a little unbelievable.

I saw that Zhuo Yifan, who was shrouded in lightning, not only didn't cry like ghosts and wolves, but opened his arms with an expression of enjoyment on his face, and let out a pleasant whisper.

"It's so comfortable, but it's a pity that the power is a bit weak, it's not fun!"

When these words came out, Fang Sheng and Fang Zhi wanted to vomit blood.

Even they themselves may not be able to withstand such a strong power grid stimulation, let alone a person with a true demon cultivation level?

But what is going on here?

Completely subverted their worldview.

"This...how is this possible? I don't believe it, just die!"

Fang Sheng was furious, and he slapped the big knife in his hand, only to hear an explosion sound that shattered the eardrum, and a ripple rippled in the void,

brush!

He slashed at the head, like thunder and lightning, directly came to the top of Zhuo Yifan's head, and slashed down. ,

With this slash, the killing intent soared into the sky, as if a great general was leading his army to charge, with nothing to defend.

Zhuo Yifan, who was trapped in a space cage, was like a trapped beast with nowhere to escape.