Leisurely cultivating life

249 Chapter 12 Anti-rape ([-])

The wisteria old demon who escaped from Zhou Fan's cave, immediately appeared a talisman in his hand, and wanted to use the power of the talisman to move and escape.

"It's interesting!" Zhou Fan chuckled lightly, and with a wave of his hand, a little blood appeared.

huh~~~
Pierce the void.

The next moment, that point of blood light appeared under the ground.

"What is this?" The wisteria old demon was terrified.

A dazzling, without any color, wrapped in the world's purest 'killing intent', in an instant, cut through the ground vertically and horizontally, the incomparably sharp 'killing intent' directly cut off the incomparably tough purple and green roots.

But at this moment, the Ziqing roots that had been divided into two wriggled under the ground and rapidly grew in size, instantly turning into a big Ziqing tree with endless wisterias twining around it.

At this moment, the big Ziqing tree has emerged from the ground, and countless Ziqing roots have taken root deep in the ground.

The trunk of this big purple tree is extremely thick, but at this moment, there is a huge and extremely hideous wound all over the trunk.

The wound pierced through the tree trunk, but at this moment a huge face appeared, begging for mercy loudly, "Zhou Zhenjun, spare your life, spare your life, please spare your life, Xiao Yao admits defeat, admits defeat, Xiao Yao is willing to let go of the way of heaven I swear, from now on, the little demon will be Zhou Zhenjun... the master's servant, and he will obey..."

In order to survive, the wisteria old demon put down his face as the great demon king.

It can also be seen from this that in the face of death, only a few people can calmly face the greatest horror in the world.

"You won't die." Zhou Fan looked at the huge face with a half-smile, "For the rest of your life, you'll just wait here to die."

As he said that, the dazzling pure 'killing intent' stretched across that big purple tree.

Although the big purple tree closed quickly after being cut, the many branches and leaves all withered and annihilated immediately.

Then, a black tall tower floated in the air out of thin air, absorbing the wisteria old demon who had only breath left.

So far, the two rulers of the Purple Feather Realm have reunited at the Demon Town Tower.

"Whoo~"

Zhou Fan exhaled lightly, and the sullen breath in his heart finally dissipated.

Then, Zhou Fan looked out of the sky, and said lightly in the extreme void.

"This world belongs to my human race."

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Fan's figure turned into a golden light and disappeared.

……

"Hmph, the junior is arrogant." In the void, a cold shout sounded.

Zhou Fan is now a person who is paid close attention to by all the heavens in the universe, and he has the "innate good fortune ancestral energy", unless one day Zhou Fan reaches the realm of Patriarch Yuxu.

Otherwise, this coveting gaze will always exist.

"This time my monster race is wrong, it's just a small world, let him do it." A cold voice sounded in the void.

"The thing on the devouring spirit..."

"It's just a guess on our part. Now is not the time to meet Yuxu Swordsman. We have to wait for the opportunity. When the opportunity comes, the thing has not been cracked in our hands for so many years, and it will still be ours."

"Don't worry, his time should be these few years."

"Really?"

"This is derived from the tortoise master's own natal tortoise shell, and there is no mistake."

"Well, let that kid be proud for a while, and when that day comes, I'll cut off his head and drink."

……

Daxia, Yangdi City County Lord's Mansion.

Zhou Fan walked out from the space-time passage without disturbing anyone, and teleported to a courtyard.

This is the place where he stayed in the princess's mansion. He should return to Kunlun after solving the matter of the dark world.

It's just the loss of the Dark World. Based on his guess, someone must have tipped off the news. If they don't get rid of them, he feels uneasy.

Now, he is waiting for the ghost to explain.

"Squeak~"

The door was opened, and a group of servants from the princess's mansion, with all kinds of tools, started to work in this courtyard, but they ignored Zhou Fan, a big living person, as if they were in a different space.

"Sister Qing, who lives here?" A female servant asked a middle-aged woman next to her curiously.

"Shut up, you shouldn't ask, it's better not to ask, have you forgotten what I told you before you came in? The entire princess mansion, right here, is the princess's reverse scale, if anyone destroys this place, hmph..."

The middle-aged woman snorted coldly, and the servants around her became even more cautious after hearing this.

Zhou Fan shook his head slightly.

"Huh? Can't hold on so soon?"

Zhou Fan smiled lightly, disappeared in this small courtyard in a flash.

In the Demon Suppressing Pagoda, the Devourer finally revealed one place. Although Zhou Fan couldn't search his soul, the terrifying punishment deduced from Dayanzhu made a strong man who was close to the "forbidden pass" , couldn't stand it, and was on the verge of collapse.

……

In the core area of ​​Yangzhai City, a mansion not far from the Princess' Mansion.

money mansion.

As a big rich man and big businessman resounding throughout Jiangzhou, Qian's mansion is decorated in a simple and low-key way, no one can tell that this is a rich man's house.

The Qian family not only has amazing wealth, but also has a great reputation throughout the Great Xia. Although it is not as deep as the top families in the Great Xia, it is no worse than those top families in Jiangzhou.

The current owner of the Qian family has made the development of the Qian family more prosperous, and there is a further trend.

At this moment, in the main hall, Patriarch Qian is entertaining his friends.

In the hall, there are dancers dancing gracefully, their dancing postures are moving.

Patriarch Qian sat on the main seat, and beside him were several other friends he had invited, who were drinking spirit wine and chatting.

"This time, being disturbed by Zhou Fan and making that woman stand still, it ruined Brother Qian's good deeds. It's hateful." A middle-aged Taoist slammed his big hand on the table with an angry look on his face.

"Isn't it? He is not a good disciple of Yuxu from the world, and he insists on meddling in this matter. Isn't he full?" Someone beside him echoed.

They were all tied to the Qian clan, and if Zhou Fan harmed the interests of the Qian clan, that meant harming their interests.

"Princess Yueru can't let her stay in Daxia anymore. In my opinion, with her here, if we deal with that woman next time, what if Zhou Fan makes another move this week..." the middle-aged Taoist said in a deep voice.

When the other people heard the words, they all had a heartbeat. Who knew what the relationship between Zhou Fan and Princess Yueru was.

If at such a critical moment, Zhou Fan stepped in again...

Thinking of this, someone looked at Patriarch Qian on the main seat, "Brother Qian, look..."

Patriarch Qian was a slightly fat middle-aged man. Hearing this, he put down the wine glass in his hand and said with a faint smile.

"What Brother Wang said is not unreasonable. Princess Yueru is indeed troublesome, but that disciple Yuxu is not easy to mess with. Let's still...uh—"

Patriarch Qian, who was talking, stared suddenly, and then went so soft that he fell silent on the seat.

(End of this chapter)