Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

Watching the killers around him evaporate from the world in an instant, watching the former life and death comrades disappearing before his eyes one after another, Bu Fanyun's eyes were terrified, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

But the panic only lasted for a moment before calming down.

Immediately afterwards, the momentum continued to climb until the Mahayana middle stage stabilized.

The powerful coercion even distorted the oppressive space.

Bu Fanyun, who retreated behind the scenes, finally regained the feeling of being an ace killer back then.

The hidden strength of these years is also fully revealed at this moment.

To put it bluntly, even if he is facing the Eastern Emperor, he is confident that he will lose both sides.

Bu Fanyun, who was at his peak state, thought of the best way to deal with it in just a moment, which is...

escape!

Only by escaping can I burn more paper money for my brothers!

Only by escaping, will there be a chance to take revenge, seek revenge from the Wanyuan Chamber of Commerce!

Damn it, it's not good to mess with anyone. You have to mess with such a bad star.

The key point is that you still pay me to mess with you!

Bu Fanyun hated Mei Wenhua so much now that he wished to eat his flesh raw.

If there is a chance, I even want to dig out the bones of the eighteen generations of Mei Wenhua's ancestors and chew them again.

There are also those bastards from the intelligence department.

Let you collect information again, that's all it is?

Isn't it just that Alchemy has a higher achievement, but Cultivation Base Realm is not high?

Didn't it mean that when he was in Aolai City, he was lucky enough to let the waste from the Integrated Union of Wanyuan Chamber of Commerce fall into the cesspit to save his life?

I really want to drown you guys in the intelligence department in a cesspit.

And that dead sword 2!

Daddy, you said to replace the intelligence department, you have to say to train and train again, this is good, let's go there to train!

It's thanks to Jian Er who passed by first, otherwise he would have to have a good talk with Bu Fanyun.

Dage, obviously you asked me to train me well.

"Hey hey!"

"I said that your kid's inner drama should be over by now."

"You look so fierce, are you trying to kill me?"

Huo San tilted his head and stared at Bu Fanyun with interest.

Bu Fanyun trembled all over, awakened from thousands of thoughts.

Without saying a word, "Plop" knelt down on the ground.

While kowtowing, begging for mercy.

"My lord! As long as you don't kill me, I can do whatever you want!"

"My lord, as long as you want, I, Bu Fanyun, will be your son... No, I can be your grandson!"

After waking up, Bu Fanyun realized that running away was also an extravagant hope.

After raising his state to the highest level just now, he felt more and more the invincibility of the young man in front of him.

Huo San didn't speak, but still folded his hands on his chest, bent over and squinted, staring at Bu Fanyun with a strange expression.

He didn't want to accept such a waste as his grandson.

If he is really accepted, it is estimated that it will be of no use other than wasting a few red envelopes a year.

Seeing that Huo San didn't speak, Bu Fanyun continued to knock "dongdong".

"My lord, please forgive me, I will give you all the wealth accumulated in the Cloud Tower over the years!"

"Accumulated wealth..."

Huo San stroked his chin, as if he was thinking about something.

"I'm a little interested in that."

"Shortly after the establishment of the butcher shop, Mu Canglan was entrusted with all major tasks. In fact, I really wanted to see what a killer organization could accumulate..."

"Mu... Canglan?"

Hearing these three words, Bu Fanyun's heart skipped a beat.

This name is well-known in the killer world, and it is the well-deserved number one killer in the Divine Continent.

Some people even say that Mu Canglan is the strongest person in the Shenzhou Continent.

It seems that no one has really seen its true strength.

But what did the young man in front of him say?

Hand over the butcher's shop to Mu Canglan?

Maybe others wouldn't notice this if they heard about it, but as the owner of Fanyunlou, the "second" organization in the killer world, Bu Fanyun certainly knew that the Temple of Killing the Gods seemed to be called Butcher Shop before it changed its name.

And it is said that Mu Canglan, the number one killer, is not the founder of this pig butcher shop...

Could it be that the one we met today is the real boss behind the Temple of Killing God?

Then this luck...is a bit too memorized.

Nabu Fanyun swallowed his saliva, then timidly asked:

"My lord, could it be that you are the invincible, handsome, graceful, graceful boss behind the Temple of Killing God?"

Huo San narrowed his eyes and said with a smile:

"That's right, I'm that invincible, handsome, handsome, graceful boss..."

But in the next second, the smile on his face froze instantly.

"But what does that have to do with you?"

Huo San kicked Bu Fanyun staggeringly.

"Lead the way ahead!"

Bu Fanyun had no choice but to scramble and bring Huo San to the Treasure Pavilion in the Fanyun Tower.

As soon as the door was opened, Huo San was prepared, but he was still shocked by the magnificent scene in front of him.

Various high rank weapons, Spirit Stones, Heavenly and Mortal Treasures are available.

Although this is just a pile of trash in Huo San's eyes, its value is at least worth the entire wealth of a dynasty.

"Gold belts for murder and fire, no one to bury bridges and roads."

"This world is unfair..."

Huo San murmured softly.

The expression on Bu Fanyun's face was distorted to an unimaginable angle.

Dage, you have a thick skin.

It seems that you are the boss of the number one killer organization in mainland China, and you still have the face to criticize me.

In terms of killing people in recent years, don't you kill more people in the Temple of God than I do in Fanyun Tower?

Unexpectedly, at this time, Huo San spoke again.

The expression on his face suddenly became serious.

"Bu Fanyun, do you think I'm not qualified to talk about you?"

"Do you think that I, as the boss of the Temple of Killing God, have no right to speak of you?"

Huo San's eyes were fixed on Bu Fanyun, as if the extremely cold eyes were going to pierce the latter directly.

"No, no, my lord, I don't think so."

Bu Fanyun hurriedly waved his hand, denying it.

"That's what you think."

Huo San snorted coldly with an indifferent expression.

Bu Fanyun didn't even have the courage to refute at this time.

"But no matter what you think, I still want to tell you about the rules I made for the Temple of Killing God."

Huo San continued.

"The Killer of the Temple of Death..."

"The treacherous and the wicked must be killed."

"Those who cause harm to one party must be killed."

"The arrogant and lustful will be killed."

...

"All of the above are people who should be killed. Those who are not should not be killed. If they are killed, the whole family will be destroyed, so as to avoid future troubles."

This sentence seemed to hit Bu Fanyun's soul directly like a mantra.

"Then do you think you should kill him?"

Huo San stared blankly, and what he said was like a decree that Bu Fanyun could not question.

"I... should kill..."

Bu Fanyun's eyes were dim, and he lowered his head weakly.

"But there is another reason for killing you."

"what reason?"

Bu Fanyun asked subconsciously.

Huo San turned his back, sighed softly, and said:

"Haven't you heard that all colleagues are enemies..."