Chapter 2608-Passing Token

This kind of weird silence lasted for about two seconds, and there were many whispering sounds, and some lowly alarmed sounds. Obviously, he did not expect Zhuo Bufan to reject Qinghao, especially in front of so many people. Refuted Qing Hao's face.

"Huh." Upon seeing this, Demon King Bai just snorted slightly. Although he didn't like Zhuo Bufan, he was very happy to see Qing Hao's cold and frosty face.

King Qinghao relied on being the top genius of the Qinglong clan. He has a direct lineage. He has always been arrogant and arrogant in the Qinglong clan, especially the certain grievances between the first and eighth lines. The trouble of their brothers, being able to see King Qinghao deflated, is really pleasing.

"Hehe, King Qinghao didn't expect to hit the wall?" Ji Caicai stuck her tongue out, made a grimace, and smiled: "It seems that this human shadow killer is not the kind of spineless guy."

Yuan Jing's expression changed. He had been in the Qinglong clan for a long time, and he knew the character of King Qinghao. Zhuo Bufan's practice of smashing his face in public would definitely make the latter angry.

Zhuo Bufan just looked at King Qinghao quietly, with a faint smile on his face, taking it calmly.

The smile on King Qinghao’s face has completely receded, but instead was covered by a cold and stern color. A little sharp gaze penetrated from the blue pupils, causing the air temperature around him to drop sharply, staring directly at Zhuo Bufan. , Said: "Shadow Killing King, are you really unwilling to give up your spot?"

As long as he is not blind, he can see that after being rejected by Zhuo Bufan, King Qinghao is extremely upset at this moment, and there are faint signs that he is about to go violently.

"Are you deaf or can't understand what I am saying?" Zhuo Bufan said coldly.

King Qinghao's complexion suddenly turned pale, the cold was covered by the hideous color, and his eyes were cracked. He was the first person among the juniors in the Qinglong clan, and no one had ever dared to talk to him in this tone.

Even the people around opened their mouths slightly, and took a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Bufan would dare to talk to King Qinghao like this, but many human practitioners from Lei Yuan looked into Zhuo Bufan's gaze. , Full of a kind of admiration.

They practiced in the Qinglong clan, and they usually have frictions with the dragon clan. Among them, King Qinghao is the most awkward, stepping their human practitioners underfoot, Zhuo Bufan dared to challenge King Qinghao, which really made many people feel depressed for a long time. His grievances were released.

"This guy is so **** crazy!" The Demon King Bai was taken aback, and finally shook his throat, muttering.

Ji Caicai covered her mouth with two slender and white palms, her eyes widened and bright, she looked at Zhuo Bufan in amazement, and said: "He is not a cartilage, but maybe he is an idiot... dare to anger Qing Hao like this?"

Although it was not pleasing to Qing Hao, Ji Caicai also had to admit a reality-King Qing Hao was indeed the leader of their young generation of Qinglong clan, Zhuo Bufan irritated the other party like this, maybe he would suffer a big loss.

"It's kind of interesting." Even Qifeng Wang, who has always been relatively stable, was moved a little, and his vision of Zhuo Bufan was filled with a complex color.

"Okay, the King of Shadow Killer, he has personality." King Qinghao clenched his fists tightly in both palms, his powerful dragon spirit entrenched his body, exuding a strong sense of oppression, "but sometimes the so-called personality only brings himself Come trouble."

"Oh, trouble, it seems that the last thing I lack is trouble." Zhuo Bufan smiled lightly without being afraid of the other party.

In a few words, he wanted to give up his quota and threaten himself. Zhuo Bufan didn't have a good impression of the genius of the Azure Dragon clan in front of him.

King Qinghao stared at Zhuo Bufan, his eyes widened, and suddenly his tight face burst into laughter.

Zhuo Bufan laughed loudly.

"The King of Shadow Killer, I'm just joking with you, the quota of Huaqingchi is so important, how could I force you to take it out."

"King Qinghao, I am not the kind of soft persimmon that people can easily handle."

After King Qinghao finished speaking, his smile suddenly faded, he turned and led a group of people to leave directly, facing Zhuo Bufan with his back, and a voice came out: "King of Shadow Killer, I hope you won't regret today's decision by then."

Under the gaze of everyone, King Qinghao took a group of people back to the camp where the line was located. At the same time, Qing Huan and others secretly let out a sigh of relief. They were really afraid that King Qinghao would shoot if he didn't agree with him. The extraordinary strength They knew that it was not parallel imports, but Zhuo Bufan's injuries had not yet healed completely, and the cultivation of the Qinglong tribe was stronger than the cultivators of the same level.

Qing Hao is the strongest genius in his line, and he is definitely not an easy character to deal with.

"It's crazy...but seeing Qing Hao's face really relieved her anger." Ji Cai Cai looked at Qing Hao's back, grinding her silver teeth.

"The King of Shadow Killer, still be careful." At this moment, King Qifeng looked at Zhuo Bufan, with a hint of kindness in his eyes, and said softly.

Zhuo Bufan smiled slightly and nodded at the former.

In any case, the grievances between the first and eight channels have accumulated a lot, Zhuo Bufan and King Qinghao have a bad relationship, but they are on the same front with the first channel.

After speaking, King Qifeng turned his head and continued to stare at the pond rising in front of him.

At the line of the camp, Qing Hao’s eyes were filled with a strong chill, and a little bit of sharp light shone in his pupils, his falling palms were slightly closed, he clenched his fists tightly, and gritted his teeth and said: "King of Shadow Killer, I Remember you."

"Brother Hao, just let him go like this, he dares to refute your face in public, and a fellow from the human race dares to be so arrogant." A young man stood beside Qing Hao with a gloomy expression.

Qing Hao hummed softly: "This place was given to him by the patriarch personally. He doesn't want to let it out. Could it be robbed? The matter is too much, and the patriarch can't explain it, but he can't let him enter so easily. Huaqingchi, at least...you have to make him feel embarrassed."

"Hey, Brother Hao, just leave this to me. The patriarch and several masters are all studying the Qinglong Sacred Stele. This time, a deacon from our Five Meridians is the one who issued the Huaqingchi token. I know what to do." The young man laughed coldly, a sly smile appeared on his face.

After about one-third of the incense sticks.

Above Huaqing Pond, a misty figure appeared in the sky, and then drew an arc, flew into the valley at a very fast speed, and everyone's sights converged on him at the same time.

He is a middle-aged man of the dragon clan, wearing a green robe, with long hair inserted in a hairpin, and a strong aura fluctuations all over his body. He should be a strong man who has stepped into the realm of the emperor.

"I am the deacon of the Qinglong clan. This time I am responsible for supervising your entry into the Huaqing Pond. According to the rules of the patriarch, each of the Eight Meridians will choose one person to enter the Huaqing Pond for cultivation. Everyone can get a pass token." The middle-aged man He said directly, with a serious look.

At this time, he followed a young man next to Qing Hao to come to him, and said with a smile: "My deacon, give me the permit, and I will distribute it to them."

The middle-aged deacon looked at him, his eyes changed a little, and finally he waved his hand, and several tokens lingering in the blue light flew in front of him.