A brick breaks through the fairyland

Chapter 290 Don't reason with me

"Bath bastard, I don't care whether you are a left or right envoy. Go away quickly, or you will burn it with you." The purple gold gourd suspended above the little monkey's head, and the purple flame swallowed, like a real dragon.

The ghost king left envoy ignored the monkey, but looked at Zhuge Wuliang: "May I ask your name?"

"Cut, what right do you have to ask his name and ask your boss to come." The little ginseng fruit jumped on Zhuge Fuliang's shoulder and pointed to the left envoy of the ghost king and shouted.

The expression on the ghost king's face changed slightly, but he didn't say anything again. He stood behind the left envoy of the ghost king.

"Rumble!"

At this time, in the golden light zone, the thunder sounded again, and the earth trembled, making everyone unstable.

"Look, the golden light has disappeared!" A ghost Xiu shouted in surprise.

The golden light covering hundreds of miles is gradually disappearing and becoming more and more faint.

"Whew!" A golden stream of light flew out of the golden light zone, circled in the sky with a punch, and then flew to the distance in the blink of an eye, and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

"Oh, my God, is there really a big man coming out?"

Some people are frightened.

Many ghosts cast their eyes on Zhuge Fuliang, because only they came out of this golden light zone safely. That is to say, only Zhuge Fuliang knows what happened in it.

Zhuge Fuliang frowned slightly and shouted, "Monkey, come down."

The little monkey scratched his head, showing a look of reluctance. He put away the purple gold gourd, turned over with a somersault and stood on Zhuge's shoulder.

Zhuge Buo glanced at the left envoy of the ghost king and the right envoy of the ghost king, and then his eyes fell on the ghosts in black robes and sickle in the distance. The latter was immediately shocked, and many people pulled out the sickle behind them.

Zhuge Buliang sneered at the corners of his mouth, and purple spells appeared between his eyebrows, disappearing in place with Phil, monkey, little ginseng fruit and Wang Ba plague.

"Gone!" The ghosts exclaimed, and even the left envoy of the ghost king and the right envoy of the ghost king were shocked. With such a traceless disappearance, there was no sign that ordinary people could never do it.

"Is it really a master who came out of purgatory?" The ghost king guessed.

The golden light covering a hundred miles slowly disappeared. In less than half an hour, the golden light had disappeared. Many people began to pretend to have the courage to approach it. The left envoy of the ghost king and the right envoy of the ghost king took the lead in flying in. Then, those ghosts dressed in black robes and carrying sickle also flew in.

A day later, the huge sinkhole was found, as if it was struck by the doomsday god.

The news of a big man in the 18th floor of hell spread quickly. At the same time, there is also a piece of news widely circulated. That is, a stranger comes out of purgatory, but also uses the spell of "devouring".

Three days later, Zhuge Fuliang appeared on the plain again, and there were still many ghosts wandering around the huge sinkhole.

Someone has jumped down to explore these days, but nothing has been found.

"I don't think there's anything to stay here." Zhuge Fuliang said.

The little ginseng fruit said, "Wow, after the ghost king goes back, we must report our affairs to the ghost king. I don't know what measures the ghost king will take against us."

"You want to make friends with the Queen with the help of a character like the Ghost King." Zhuge Fuliang looked at the little ginseng fruit.

The monkey laughed and said, "I'm not serious. I must want to see if the beautiful queen is beautiful. Such a tough woman can't look like a flower like sister Fei'er."

Hearing the little monkey's praise, Phil giggled and touched the little monkey's head.

Zhuge Fuliang rolled his eyes. Since the monkey was able to speak, he hasn't learned much other kung fu. It's worth amazement.

The little ginseng fruit shook his head and said, "I think the beautiful queen may be an acquaintance of others."

"But a big man like the Ghost King may not pay attention to us at all." Phil said.

Zhuge's eyebrows were tightly locked together. Fei'er's words were reasonable and said, "Okay, since he doesn't pay attention to us, let's do something to let him pay attention to."

At this point, Zhuge Bright suddenly showed a gloomy smile at the corners of his mouth.

"Bang Ba!"

"My name is Wang Bawen." Wang Bawen said with a bitter face. Since he followed Zhuge Fuliang, he was destined to hang this nickname on himself all his life.

Zhuge Fuliang said, "We are going to deal with some things. You are too poor to take yourself with you."

"Oh." Wang Bawen nodded a little disappointedly.

Zhuge Burang continued to say, "Now that Zhou Bin, they are all out of their souls. When you go back, you will take over your tribe."

"Me?" Wang Bawen was shocked and said, "No way, I'll be the leader. I'm afraid many people won't accept it."

Zhuge Bright shook his head and said, "With us, what are you afraid of? If you don't accept it, let's fight until he is convinced.

"Yes, let's kill him if we are obsessed, quack, quack, quack!" The little monkey laughed.

Zhuge Buting said, "You refined so many red fruits last time, and your cultivation has been greatly improved compared with today. As long as you dare to do it, we will support you. Not only your tribe, but also other major forces around you, we will also help you get it.

"This..." Wang Bawen bowed his head and began to meditate.

"What? Don't you have the courage?" Zhuge Buliang snorted softly, "How can you do it with your courage? If you want to do big things, you have to let go. Only by putting your life and death aside can you succeed.

"Well... That's right, but it has to be based on the strength of the appraisal. Wang Bawen thought sully in his heart.

"Don't worry, we are here. If we don't accept you, we will kill him. I will let the monkey stay with you for a while. With his strength, I believe it will be enough to help you wipe out the other small forces. Zhuge Fuliang said.

Wang Bawen thought for a moment, and finally nod his head fiercely and said, "Okay! I promise you, then let it go!"

"What do you say is like we should be yours..." The little ginseng rolled his eyes angrily.

Two days later, they returned to the town where Wang Ba's power was located. When they went to talk about the golden light zone before, they only took away a small number of ghosts, and most of them stayed in the town to look after their homes.

As soon as they entered the town, many ghosts came up. One person said, "Wang Bawen, why did you come back alone, boss?"

Wang Bawen took a deep breath and said, "The boss and several leaders of other forces have lost their lives in the mysterious golden light. I believe you have also heard the rumor that there are big people in the golden light zone.

In a word, all the ghosts were stunned. When they heard the rumors before, they had already made the worst plan, but after hearing it with their own ears, they were still surprised.

"Then why are you all right?" One person shouted.

Wang Bawen turned his head and looked at Zhuge Fuliang and said, "I... I was saved by this man at a critical moment.

"This..." The ghost Xiu looked at Zhuge Buting and said, "You can save Wang Bawen. Why can't you take the boss?"

This person's temperament made Zhuge Fuliang disgusted him for a while. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Do I know him well? Why do you want to save him? If you die, you will die. It's a hundred!"

"You..." The ghost Xiu's face changed, and he was speechless.

"What are you! How dare you talk to us like that!" The little ginseng fruit stood on Zhuge Fuliang's shoulder and shouted loudly. The little tree in his hand swept over the ghost.

With this action, dozens of ghosts suddenly gathered around.

"Do you want to destroy the soul?" Zhuge's dead eyes glanced at the ghosts around him.

Soon, all the ghosts felt a shiver of soul.

Zhuge Fuliang said, "Now your leader is dead. The so-called family can't be without a master for a day, and the country can't be without a king for a day. Cough... Well... Now Wang Bawen is taking over this town and becoming your new leader.

"What!"

"It's impossible!" He also wants to be the leader!"

As soon as he said this, everyone was surprised and stunned.

"Why can he be the leader?" A ghost man immediately became indone.

Wang Bawen looked at Zhuge Fuliang with a wry smile, as if he had long expected such a scene.

"What? Do you think he is not qualified?" Zhuge Buzuo glanced at the crowd.

A ghost said, "Even if you want to choose a leader, you have to have a strong person to preside over the overall situation. What is Wang Ba's disease based on?"

"He is my apprentice now." Zhuge Fuliang's dead eyes suddenly turned, and the cold breath permeated: "Do you think he is qualified now?"

All the ghosts were shocked and looked at Wang Bawen in surprise. Wang Bawen also raised his chest cooperatively and said, "I have now worshipped Master Zhuge as my teacher. Am I qualified to inherit the leader now?"

"This..." Some ghosts meditated. After all, they all knew that Zhuge Butang came out of purgatory. With this huge thing behind him, Wang Bawen naturally had the right to speak.

A ghost Xiu said with a bad face and said, "Your excellency, this is our own business. You are not the ghost clan of our tribe. You don't seem to have the right to intervene."

When he said this, the other ghosts also nodded one after another.

"Who are you?" Zhuge Fuliang looked at him.

"I'm the deputy leader here." The man raised his head arrogantly and said, "This is our own business. Your excellency, although you are Wang Bawen's master, you can't intervene."

"Really?" Zhuge Buliang showed a sneer at the corners of his mouth, and a purple whirlpool suddenly appeared above his head, suddenly swallowing the ghost Xiu, who claimed to be the deputy leader.

The leader didn't even scream, and the soul body and the original soul were fragmented and swallowed up by the purple vortex.

"You..."

The ghosts around him were shocked. They didn't expect that Zhuge Fuliang would suddenly take action. Many people have already shown their weapons and pointed at Zhuge Fuliang.

"Wang Bawen, you actually brought them to make trouble, you... Ah!!!" A ghost shouted.

But he didn't say anything, and the purple whirlpool enveloped him and swallowed him in.

Zhuge Fuliang sneered and said, "Don't reason with me. I hate being reasonable the most!!"