Lin Fan teased, what he expected to happen didn't happen.

In fact, he really hoped that the Qingmu King would really send someone to challenge Lin Long, which would be interesting.

At the worst, they can also find out the true and false status of the four weirdos around King Qingmu.

"Ma De...why don't you let me fulfill my wish?"

Lin Fan cursed and became angry.

Then he laughed again: "I estimate that Youhuang must be so angry that he must be so angry that he must be eager to eat King Qingmu alive."

King Rakshasa sighed: "King Qingmu was too obvious and didn't hide it. He sent four people out, but they all just challenged Youhuang's name. Moreover, they all succeeded, and they tore the four people under Youhuang alive."

After thinking for a while, King Rakshasa said again: "This is totally not giving any face to Emperor You."

"Save face?" Lin Fan laughed sarcastically: "If he saves face for Youhuang, how can he make Youhuang angry and make him jump over the wall?"

The Rakshasa King stopped talking. He was not good at planning such things. If he continued to speak, Lin Fan would be ridiculed and ridiculed.

The residence of Rakshasa Palace.

"It can't go on like this. It's interesting to have the two emperors interact with each other." Lin Fan showed a playful smile: "The most important thing is that if you want to interrupt King Qingmu's rhythm, you can't just rely on him."

"What do you want?" King Rakshasa frowned.

"You said... if Lin Long goes to seek refuge with Youhuang, will Youhuang readily agree?" Lin Fan sneered.

King Rakshasa frowned even more.

"Of course, it's impossible to come to the door by himself. That would be looked down upon. He has to come to the door by himself." Lin Fan sneered.

"You really think highly of your brother." The Rakshasa King sighed: "How could a man of great dignity and command have so many strong men like you so fancy your brother dressed as a farmer?"

"Bet?" Lin Fan narrowed his eyes dangerously and stared at King Rakshasa with a half-smile.

Those eyes were malicious and holding back evil intentions.

King Rakshasa's face turned red, and then he snorted coldly: "You want to hold on to the wall and get out again?"

"Ma De! If you mention this again, I'll get angry with you!" Lin Fan became angry and said, "You crazy woman, if I don't teach you a lesson, you really think I'm not good enough."

"Haha." King Rakshasa sneered: "Come here."

"Hmph! If I can't kill you and throw away my armor, I'm not a man." Lin Fan sneered and added, "Bet, if Youhuang comes to Lin Long, you lose, I want you

Do whatever you want, without any resistance! Don't keep whispering in my ears that I want to be on top, it won't work when the time comes."

"Fingertip beauty!"

King Rakshasa suddenly took action.

She was so embarrassed that several sharp cold blades suddenly appeared from her fingertips and cut into Lin Fan's chest.

Lin Fan quickly retreated thirty thousand feet, and finally ran away without a trace.

Of course, I didn't forget to leave some heroic words and remember the bet.

Dawn.

In the ring, fight to the death.

There are many protagonists with different expressions.

For example, the Emperor of the Forest was proud of the spring breeze, tasting all kinds of the most exquisite snacks, and often turned his head to peck the peeled grapes handed to him by his beautiful concubine.

As for Youhuang, his face was ashen, and his eyes were full of cold light and murderous intent. Those eyes were filled with substantial murderous intent on the four seats that belonged to him.

"I would like to challenge this farmer!"

This sentence made Lin Fan, who was drinking tea, choke and cough.

Does this count as dozing off and meeting the pillow?

He was still worried about how to make Lin Long favor Emperor You, so that he could come to his door on his own initiative.

This is probably the so-called inexhaustible road.

"Haha...this King Shura is really carrying the time." Lin Fan smiled.

Just because the one who wanted to challenge Lin Long turned out to be the bloody executioner beside King Shura.

King Rakshasa has already found out that King Shura really paid a sky-high price to please this bloody executioner!

The appearance fee for each game is millions; and a one-time payment of 100 million Holy Spirit Essence Stones is made in advance.

"Really, please forgive me." The Rakshasa King also sighed, and then looked at the Shura King with a pitiful look on his face, whose face was ferocious, as if he was about to make a desperate move.

In fact, King Shura at this time was really desperate.

Except for Zuo Shi, none of his subordinates could get on the stage. Even if they managed to get on stage, they would inevitably be killed in the end.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to go to war to invite a bloody executioner.

The reason why Lin Long was chosen as the target of the challenge was because... the persimmon was pinched softly.

Challenge freedom.

No one stopped.

Lin Long was also slightly stunned, and then jumped down from his seat.

He did this on purpose, not as light as others, and with a bang, the arena shook.

"Give me your name. My hatchet will never kill an unknown person."

Lin Long spoke.

Although he is very domineering in person, coupled with his expression and slightly rustic words, he actually looks out of place and very funny.

"I am the Bloody Executioner." The Bloody Executioner spoke with pride: "Everyone in the world knows my name."

"Oh? Sorry... I don't know." Lin Long was very honest.

Lin Fan laughed out loud.

This brother's ability to slap people in the face is much better than his.

"Mu Yi, is it funny?"

King Shura, who was already furious, immediately took aim at Lin Fan and wanted to vent his anger on Lin Fan.

Lin Fan's eyes were slightly cold and he looked sideways: "I can laugh whenever I want, but why don't I also say hello to you, King Shura?"

"Tsk, tsk." King Shura smiled ferociously: "Now, the Rakshasa king you rely on is in danger, do you still have the mood to laugh?"

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment and said sarcastically: "You make it sound as if you will be able to protect your future."

"You are looking for death!" King Shura was furious.

Lin Fan sneered coldly: "I don't know whether I'm looking for death or not, but I know that you are really desperate. Unless you give up your qualification to defend the title, otherwise... this bloody executioner is your only hope, and if he loses...

"

"Defeat?" King Shura laughed loudly, turned around suddenly, pointed at Lin Long, and said: "You mean, the bloody executioner who has been powerful in the world for three thousand years will lose to a farmer? It's ridiculous in the world!"

Lin Fan glanced at him coldly.

The Blood Executioner laughed wildly and said: "Your Excellency, Prince Bu Lao, is worried. If I cannot kill this farmer, I will break my killing sword and retire to the mountains and forests from now on, never to be seen again."

Lin Fan glanced at him again.

The bloody executioner smiled sinisterly and said: "I always only fight battles that must be won. Before I came, I knew that this country man was the weakest among the sixteen people in this place, so I killed him... easily, and

I can get another six million Holy Spirit Essence Stones! I’ve made a lot of money.”

"Keng!"

The hatchet was raised, and the sky was immediately cut into two halves, one half was bright and the other half was gloomy.

"What a brave bitch, how dare you take action in front of me?"

Lin Long's sudden move frightened the bloody executioner.
Chapter completed!