Chapter 144: The King of Ghosts Appears

Chapter 144 The Ghost King Appears

There was an uproar in the audience. The Lian family was in the ranks of the third tier of the family's giants in Zhongzhou, and unexpectedly there was such a scandal.

Lian Xipo trembled lightly all over, trembling all over, pointing at Xu Meili, "You...you actually did such a scandalous thing that humiliated our Lian family behind our backs, the family is unfortunate... the family is unfortunate!"

"Master, take care of your body." Kang Bo hurriedly pressed his palm on Lian Xipo's back, and a wave of true essence was passed on to his body to help him calm down.

The main victim of this incident, Lien Xian, did not have much mood swings, and coughed: "A-Lian, you didn't expect this matter to be known to you."

"Brother, did you know that this **** was looking for other men outside with you behind?" Lian Lian's eyes widened, her pupils dilated and looked at Lian Chi.

Lianzhi nodded, with a trace of pain in his eyes, raised his head to look at Lian Shijian, and shook his head: "Actually, I blamed me for being bewildered by this woman. I didn't see clearly that she was actually a snake-hearted. I drove Ling'er and Shijian out of Zhongzhou. A year ago, I knew that Lian Xun was not my biological son."

"Brother, why didn't you say it earlier?" Lian Lian clenched her fist and said.

"I have the same idea as you. I don't want to lose face or let the Lian family turmoil. The most important thing is that the person behind this woman gave me a poison that can control my mind." After Lian Chi finished speaking, his face flushed. He coughed up a bit of blood.

"brother."

"Dad." Lian Shijian had already rushed over, looking at the pale face of Lianqi, his eyes flushed.

Lian Xipo looked at Lian Shijian guiltily, and wiped the blood on his lips, "Shijian, I am sorry for you and your mother. I am so cold to you because I don’t want you to be targeted by a **** Xu Meili. Unexpectedly, she still sent someone to assassinate you secretly, I was also stunned by her back then..."

Zhuo Bufan shook his head: "If an apology is useful, do you still need to kill? It's just that the sword of this person is too kind..."

At this time, Xu Meili had already been exposed to her true colors, she directly tore off her disguise, stood up and smiled wildly: "Lianma, I wanted you to live longer and live longer. I didn't expect you to be so ignorant. Today you all I have to die here."

Having said that, the two bodyguards who were in charge of security outside were suddenly beaten into the air and fell to the ground with a bang. A slightly blessed middle-aged woman walked in and looked at Xu Meili and said respectfully, "Madam, ghost. Lord will be here soon."

"Sister Cui? You belong to the King of Ghosts..." Kang Bo stared at the middle-aged woman and said. Both of them belonged to the Lian family. They had lived together for ten years, but he didn't realize that Sister Cui could martial arts.

Sister Cui stood beside Xu Meili, and said lightly, "Yes, I am the person of the ghost king, and everyone does not need to leave here today!"

Regarding the name of the king of ghosts, the rich and powerful people nowadays are all like Leiguaner, the largest underground leader in Zhongzhou, killing people without blinking. Is it that these fat monks and thin Taoist priests are all his people, and today is specifically to deal with Zhou Paxiang?

"What about the ghost king, we have so many rich people here, can the ghost king kill us?" a middle-aged man said angrily.

Just after he finished speaking, Sister Cui’s figure flashed, and there was a blood hole in the middle-aged man’s neck. The blood gushed out, and he knelt on the ground in pain while holding his neck, and saw Sister Cui standing beside him. In front of him, there was already a short bayonet dripping with blood in his hand, and the blade was glowing with white light.

"Don't worry, everyone, as long as you cooperate with me, my ghost king will definitely not kill them all." Suddenly a hoarse voice came from outside, and people arrived before they arrived.

Everyone's gazes once again looked at the stairs. A group of ten or so men in black suits walked up the stairs. The man walking in the front was as thin as a bamboo pole, with clear cheekbones, sunken eye sockets and black all over his body. With a kind of evil spirit, Zhuo Bufan's eyes instantly locked on him, this person should be the ghost king.

"Ghost." Xu Meili made a soft voice and rushed directly to the ghost king. "Ghost, you have to call the shots for me. They all bully me, it's better to kill them all!"

The ghost king’s eyes were gloomy, as if two eyeballs had been immersed in a cold pool, always exuding cold air, and a layer of dead dust entwined in the depths of his pupils, Zhuo Bufan showed a slightly surprised color, actually practicing Qi peak, the yin and evil qi on his body is so heavy, is it a ghost repair.

There are many kinds of energy between heaven and earth. In addition to the spiritual energy, there are blood energy, evil energy, ghost energy, filthy energy, and so on. These are all energy bodies. The energy attributes required for different cultivation paths are different, but in the end they all lead to the same goal.

"Kill the fat monk, the thin Taoist priest, and also captured the ghost slaves and puppets I raised. Your skill is not small, but my ghost king does not kill the unknown, and declares the name." The ghost king's eyes were murderous, and he went straight. Hooked at Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan was about to fight against a real monk, test his strength, and said with a smile: "Jinzhou Zhuo Bufan, you are the ghost king of Zhongzhou?"

"Zhuo Bufan? You died Yang Qi, Xun'er almost died in your hands, today if you submit to me and hand over your treasures, I can consider letting you die, how about?" The ghost king touched the dark green of his right thumb Pulling his finger, his eyes flashed with cold luster.

In his opinion, Zhuo Bufan is not very old. Either he has the treasures to cultivate to help him cultivate fast, or there is a master behind him. He has made a plan. If Zhuo Bufan really has a master behind him, then he will Leaving Zhongzhou and returning to the master, no master can beat his master.

Zhuo Bufan knocked on the table, squinted his eyes and said: "There are many people who want my life, but in the end they all end up dead!"

As soon as the voice fell, the ghost king instantly condensed a black mist around him, looking very strange, Xu Meili was directly pushed out, everyone at the scene felt a chill, and goose bumps all over his body.

"Well, there is a way to heaven, you don't go, there is no way to hell, you break in and kill." Ghost King said coldly, and the bodyguards and Cui's wife in black around him rushed directly to Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan still sat idle on the chair, Qian Wu suddenly pulled out a three-sided sharp thorn from his waist, and Master Wu also took out a green wooden ruler and rushed into the crowd. Since the ghost king did not make any move, Zhuo Bufan Naturally won't do it.

Qianwu and Master Wu had long wanted to make contributions in front of Zhuo Bufan, and they rushed directly into the crowd without Zhuo Bufan's command. Qianwu's strength was at least the second rank of Dark Jin. These bodyguards were only the strength of Ming Jin period. Like a wolf like a flock of sheep, the blood is splendid, like a ghost.

There was a green glow on the green wooden ruler in Master Wu's hand, but the light was very faint, and it directly fought with Sister Cui, but it was obviously at a disadvantage.