Fang Zhen looked at Yin Bingyun and the others in surprise, and believed Zhuo Wen's words.
Mr. Wuyou's cultivation is a dual-cultivation method. Fang Zhen naturally knows it, but he didn't expect to meet the top-grade furnace, and his cultivation base can be improved so quickly.
On the other hand, Yin Bingyun and the other three had pretty faces, reddening to the ears, and they cursed Zhuo Wen for being shameless.
After listening to Zhuo Wen's words, Fang Zhen's doubts were immediately eliminated, and he laughed loudly: "As expected of Wuyou, I really envy you for finding such a top-quality stove."
As he said that, Fang Zhen's eyes showed envy. Originally, when he heard that these three were top-notch, he wanted to ask Zhuo Wen for one or two for fun. Dispelled the idea.
Zhuo Wen chatted with Fang Zhen for a while, then said goodbye and planned to go back to the cabin.
But Fang Zhen gave Zhuo Wen an ambiguous expression, and did not leave Zhuo Wen behind.
Zhuo Wen led the three women through the crowd. At the entrance, he stopped because someone in front blocked his way.
This is a middle-aged man with a scar on his right eye. His body is full of shocking and fierce aura, like a caged animal just out of the cage.
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at this person coldly. Judging from the aura of this person, he knew that this person was a powerful man.
And in the Lushen, there are not many people who have reached Xutian Liudeng, and they even came to him. Who else can be besides the captain of the Lushen, Liu Wuqi?
"What's the matter?" Zhuo Wen said lightly.
Liu Wuqi didn't speak, just glanced at Zhuo Wen, then looked coldly at the three women behind Zhuo Wen, grinned and said: "It's nothing, but I have some questions to ask the three women behind you, I don't know Will the young master give me this face?"
At this moment, there was no sound on the deck, and many monks watched this scene quietly.
Even Fang Zhen looked over, but he didn't come over, but wanted to see how Zhuo Wen should deal with Liu Wuqi?
Although Fang Zhen knew that Mr. Wuyou was bringing masters, he didn't think that Sanssouci Palace would send out the strongest masters, at most some masters around Xutian Sandeng.
But such a master is not worth mentioning in front of Liu Wuqi, just like an ant.
Zhuo Wen smiled slightly, and said: "These three are my son's women, Captain Liu, can you save me face and don't ask questions?"
Liu Wuqi's face was slightly stiff, his eyes turned cold, and everyone on the deck was in an uproar, talking a lot.
Everyone didn't expect that Liu Wuqi went out in person, and Mr. Wuyou still didn't give any face, he was too individual.
"Then what do I want?"
Liu Wuqi laughed suddenly, and immediately a terrifying aura erupted like a vast mountain, suppressing all of Zhuo Wen's body.
The faces of Yun Chuyu and the three daughters changed drastically. They couldn't bear the terrifying coercion, trembling all over, and almost knelt on the ground.
But this coercion came and went quickly, and I saw Zhuo Wen's terrifying consciousness flashing from the center of his eyebrows, turning into a thick barrier around him, firmly guarding against this terrifying coercion.
"What? Captain Liu is going to be strong? It seems that you don't pay attention to the Sanssouci Palace behind me at all!" Zhuo Wen sneered.
Liu Wuqi frowned slightly, looked at Zhuo Wen who was not affected at all, and withdrew his coercion.
He originally planned to use coercion to frighten Zhuo Wen into surrendering the three daughters, but he didn't expect that the latter would not be affected at all.
"Young Master Wuyou, Mr. Liu doesn't intend to do anything to your woman, but just wants to ask a few things!" Liu Wuqi said calmly.
Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered, and he said lightly: "If you want to ask a question, you should have said it earlier. You sent someone here to take my woman away so arrogantly. Do you really think that you can take the things of Mr. Wuyou as soon as you say so?" ?�
Liu Wuqi nodded and clapped his hands. A monk who was tied up was thrown at Liu Wuqi's feet.
Zhuo Wen looked, isn't this person the black-armored monk who asked him for someone before?
However, at this moment, the eyes of the black-armored monk were full of horror, and he quickly kowtowed to Zhuo Wen and begged for mercy: "Mr. Be a villain, I kowtow to you!"
As he said that, the black-armored monk kowtowed to Zhuo Wen, bleeding from his forehead.
Pooh!
Suddenly, the black-armored monk froze, and saw a black spear protruding from his chest, with splashes of blood.
I saw the black spear spun violently, and the black-armored monk spit out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body exploded into a cloud of blood.
With a wave of Zhuo Wen's sleeve robe, he blocked the splashing blood, and looked indifferently at Liu Wuqi who was standing in front of him with a gun.
Liu Wuqi smiled and said: "This person doesn't know the rules, and he offended you, Mr. Wuyou. Now that Liu has killed him, I wonder if Mr. Wu can relieve his anger?"
"It's okay!" Zhuo Wen said lightly.
The corners of Liu Wuqi's mouth became more curved, and he said: "The matter just now, Mr. Wuyou feels..." JrNovels.com