kvmb Chapter 277 Autistic Fengquan
Chapter 277 Autistic Fengquan
Lu Li did not sense any murderous intent from the guy who suddenly appeared in front of him, so he tilted his head and looked at Feng Quan next to him, waiting for his instructions.
Fengquan stopped immediately and looked warily at the stranger who suddenly appeared in front of him.
This man looked very young and fair-skinned. He was holding a paper fan in his hand and wearing dark blue Confucian robes. He exuded a scholarly air.
From the outside, the other party was just an ordinary scholar.
But Fengquan doesn't think so. He doesn't think the guy in front of him is as simple as he appears to be.
As a quasi-demon king, although his strength is not as great as the Ten Yamas of the underworld, not everyone can easily evade his perception and appear before him silently.
Judging from his appearance, he should be someone from higher up like Senior Chen and the others. No one in the underworld would dress like this.
"Who are you, sir? Why are you coming to my underworld?"
Fengquan glanced at Lu Li beside him, and his heart immediately calmed down a lot, and he had more confidence when he spoke.
"Ahaha~ Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, I don't mean any harm. Actually~ the main reason I came here is to borrow your Book of Life and Death to look through it, to look through it."
The scholar put away his folding fan, raised his hands and put on a harmless look.
But Fengquan would not lower his vigilance just because the other party acted harmless. Instead, he became even more cautious.
"The Book of Life and Death? I don't have it. That thing belongs to the mansion master. As a subordinate, I don't have it."
Fengquan's eyes were fixed on the scholar's limbs intentionally or unintentionally, keeping an eye on his next move.
"And why didn't you take the opportunity to ask the Pavilion Master and the others when the Mansion Master and the others were here? Besides, the Book of Life and Death is the most precious treasure of the Underworld, and not everyone is qualified to read it."
Fengquan narrowed his eyes slightly and secretly activated the demonic power (yin energy) in his body.
Seeing the young man looking like he was facing a great enemy at any moment, the scholar could not help but hold his forehead speechlessly.
It seems that many unnecessary misunderstandings have arisen.
Thinking of what the young man had just said, the scholar couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
What a joke, he deliberately showed up after Chen Xun and the others left, in case he was caught red-handed.
The scholar felt a little embarrassed after his actions were exposed by that guy with a bad taste.
"That's really troublesome. Forget it, let's just speak frankly. Actually, I'm from Aolai Country..."
The scholar rubbed his temples in distress and then revealed his identity.
I thought the other party would be very excited after knowing my identity.
But contrary to his expectations, Fengquan not only did not make a sound of surprise, but instead looked at him with an expression as if he was an idiot.
Scholar:......
"Actually, I have a secret to tell you..."
Fengquan's expression restrained slightly, and then he moved closer to the scholar with a mysterious look on his face and spoke in his ear.
"What secret?"
The scholar ignored Fengquan's sudden approach to him, obviously because his curiosity was aroused by Fengquan's words.
"I'm actually from Aolai Country..."
Scholar:......
It seemed as if a row of crows flew over the scholar's head, and he was stunned into silence for a long time by Feng Quan's words.
"Boy, I'm serious and not joking!"
The scholar couldn't help but tighten his grip on the folding fan, as if he was suppressing his inner anger, and said to Fengquan with a smile.
But Fengquan still didn't care. He even jumped away from the scholar to a safe distance and shouted at him, "I'm serious too."
"You fool me?"
Veins suddenly popped up on the scholar's forehead, as if it was the first time in his life that he felt like he was being teased.
"Aren't you kidding me too?" Fengquan was speechless and rolled his eyes at the scholar.
He remembered that there was only one Aolai Kingdom, and he still remembered the power and aura of that adult clearly.
Who dares to impersonate that adult? He really isn't afraid of death!
"..."
The scholar stopped talking, put away his folding fan, raised the other one and was about to grab Fengquan.
The scholar's movements were obviously not fast, but the hand that was grabbing Fengquan seemed to have crossed the space, and it came in front of Fengquan in an instant.
Fengquan stared at the scene blankly, obviously stunned by the scholar's methods.
He was fixed in place like a pillar, unable to move, unable to mobilize any strength in his body, like he was in a quagmire.
What the hell?
Why can’t I move?
Was it that scholar who did this?
Looking at the hand getting closer and closer to his face, Fengquan finally felt nervous.
He quickly glanced in the direction of Lu Li from the corner of his eye, and sure enough, Lu Li did not disappoint him.
Seeing that Fengquan was in danger, the next second.
A faint green light suddenly lit up in Lu Li's eyes, and he roared and ran towards Feng Quan's location.
With every step he took, a crack appeared on the ground beneath his feet.
Just like that, Lu Li, wrapped in gusts of murderous wind, raised his fist as big as a sandbag and punched the scholar's outstretched hand.
boom!
The white hands on the book formed a sharp contrast with the rough hands of the corpse puppet Lu Li.
It was hard to imagine that the scholar, who looked so frail, actually caught a punch from Lu Li that was powerful enough to crush a quasi-Demon King.
Moreover, the scholar only frowned slightly and did not look very tired.
"Interesting~! Is this the strange puppet that their group cultivated? It can even fight against the Demon King. It's really terrifying."
The anger on the scholar's face subsided and turned into calmness. He shook his slightly numb arms and stared quietly at the corpse puppet that was knocked several meters away by his punch.
A deep ditch was plowed under the feet of the corpse puppet, which shows how powerful the punch the two men just threw was.
This is under the premise that the scholar only wants to capture Fengquan and try not to harm Fengquan.
"This is a bit troublesome. The power that Third Young Master lent me is not much. I don't want to waste it if I can't solve it in a long time."
The scholar rubbed his wrist and thought with a headache.
....
Every time the two fought, the ground would shake violently. If Fengquan hadn't asked Lu Li to take it easy, Jiang's house would probably have been demolished by the aftermath of their fight.
Feng Quan's expression also gradually changed from relaxed to solemn, until the end...
After a stick of incense.
The scholar rubbed his wrist and looked at Fengquan and Luli, who were tied together and temporarily controlled. He was speechless. "Is it really that serious? This puppet is something. It's as hard as a lump of iron."
"Hey, kid, why aren't you talking?"
Looking at the two people tied back to back with the corpse puppet, the scholar took out the folding fan in his arms again and held it in his hand but did not open it.
Instead, he tapped his palm with a closed folding fan and asked Fengquan jokingly.
Fengquan:......
After seeing that the other party seemed to be from Aolai Country, he had become much more honest.
I guess Fengquan is still wondering if this senior is holding a grudge against him because of something that happened before?
Seeing that Fengquan still did not respond, the scholar ignored him and took the Book of Life and Death that Fengquan voluntarily handed over to him and began to look through it.
Since Fengquan and Luli were sitting back to back on the ground, from the corner of his eye he could only see the word "Lan" that the scholar accidentally revealed when he was checking the Book of Life and Death.
After the scholar finished checking the Book of Life and Death, he seemed to have obtained a satisfactory answer from the Book of Life and Death, and threw the Book of Life and Death back to Fengquan.
"Remember, kid, I'm not the Third Young Master, but I'm also from Aolai Country. If what you said earlier was said to the real Third Young Master, you'd be in for a laugh.
You can call me Great Sage Youmeng, right? Or Senior Youmeng, either is fine!
Well then...bye, little one~! "
After the scholar said this in a frivolous tone, he turned into a streak of golden light and disappeared into the sky.
A cup of tea's time after the scholar left, the golden energy rope that bound Fengquan gradually disappeared.
"Roar!"
Lu Li broke free from his restraints, stood up and roared in the direction the scholar left. It was a pity that Lu Li could not speak, otherwise he would have cursed very dirty at this moment.
Fengquan was overwhelmed by the series of events that happened one after another, and he suddenly felt that he, the quasi-demon king, was too weak.
How come he can't even match the expressiveness of a demon king?
If Chen Xun could hear what Feng Quan was thinking at the moment, he would only sigh and shake his head.
Buddy, go back and check the family tree. You must be related to that guy named Taoist Qianhe.
......
The outside world, within the southern territory.
The residence where Yu Huasheng's disciples temporarily reside.
On the open space in the mansion where a formation was painted, a red maple leaf was blown down by the wind and fell to the center of the formation.
A young girl in snow-white clothes was sitting quietly on the wooden steps facing the courtyard. She hugged her legs and stared at the location of the magic circle in the courtyard in a daze, as if she was waiting for someone.
"Ah~! 'Master's Wife' is truly perseverant. She's clearly just recovered, yet she's stubbornly sitting there waiting. It's hard to imagine that someone younger than me could be even calmer and more patient than me."
The eldest disciple Li Muchen was sitting on the handrail at the edge of the corridor, bored to death, with his legs dangling in the air. He stared at the formation in the courtyard, then looked at the position of the bamboo kitten, swinging his legs.
Li Muchen stretched out his index finger to twirl the long hair by his ear, then turned to look at Xiao Tianhao, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground in the corridor practicing, and couldn't help but complain: "Tsk... where are the old master and the Pavilion Master? Why haven't they come back for so long? It's so boring.
Little brother Zhou Wu also went along, I want to go too~!"
Li Muchen's pleasant voice reached Xiao Tianhao's ears. Xiao Tianhao's brows moved, and he finally came out of his cultivation state.
Opening his eyes, Xiao Tianhao looked at the adorable Li Muchen with his puffed face and sighed helplessly, "Muchen, Master and the others are so strong, there's no need to worry about Xiao Zhou Wu. Besides, if Master finds out you've been slacking off when he gets back, he might ask you to practice more."
Although he knew that Li Muchen's talent was very fast in cultivation, he still couldn't be complacent just because of his good talent.
So when necessary, Xiao Tianhao will take the initiative to remind the other party.
Unfortunately, the other party didn't listen much.
"Alright! Haozi, you've become so capable that you actually dare to threaten me! I'll just talk to Master in private, how could he possibly hear it?
Also! When you call me, add "senior sister"! Why are you so stupid! "
Li Muchen frowned and said dissatisfiedly.