Magistrate Tian went up to greet him and asked, "Why did there be an explosion in the Lotus Palace?"
"The white-skinned Shui Ling rebelled!" Fan Sheng spat on the ground, "You actually want to strangle me to death!"
It's really embarrassing. The reason why the lotus demon couldn't strangle him for so long was actually thanks to He Lingchuan's net... The net was extremely flexible and stretched straight on his neck. As a result, the lotus stalk tightened desperately.
It also failed to wrap around Fan Sheng's neck.
Otherwise, he might have to climb a ditch. Magistrate Tian was shocked.
He Lingchuan walked over and said, "Who asked you to cut down the lotus wall? Even half of the Overlord Lotus was cut off by you. The water spirit is a lotus demon, and that place is its lair. It would be strange if it doesn't give you some color. Hmm.
So what happened with the explosion?"
He felt relieved when he saw that Fan Sheng looked miserable and endured hardship.
"I still have some means of self-defense, so I gave it to it." Fan Sheng looked at him coldly, and when he saw his nonchalant expression, he was so angry that his back teeth itched, "You're lucky, it should have been yours."
He Lingchuan had already returned to the public, and it was hard for him to take action again. Once the opportunity passed, it was over.
He Lingchuan raised his eyebrows and saw that Fan Sheng's back was a bloody mess. He thought, how could this guy not have the means to suppress the situation? Fortunately, he did not force him to die together.
He didn't know that Fan Sheng's method was given to him by his brother. It was a one-time use and the cost was not small. Who would have thought that he would actually use it to deal with a little lotus demon? It was like white marble weighing down a pickle vat, and his own flesh ached.
"Where's that lotus demon?"
Fan Sheng said indifferently: "Just die."
Magistrate Tian let out a long "Ah". The lotus demon as the water spirit is dead, so how will Bai Shaqiang's signature event, the Lotus Fragrance Festival, be held in the future?
Years of tradition have been destroyed in one fell swoop. And without the help of lotus demons, how can Baishali's aquatic products be so developed?
Magistrate Tian felt so sad that it was hard to describe.
He Lingchuan stroked his chin and said twice: "What on earth did it do to you, that it can force you to use such a big move?"
Fan Sheng was defeated in his hands without even using his last trump card, but a little lotus demon could...
It seems that He Yao's methods are even more stunning.
He Lingchuan was really curious.
Chapter completed!