Chapter Ninety-Six: Framed [Asking for Recommendation]

What he said on the eighth day of the lunar month is too unbelievable. All kinds of adventures are beyond Zhuo Wei's imagination.

Of course, it is not surprising that anything is happening in this world, it only shows that one's own knowledge is not enough.

Zhuo Bufan, trust the eighth day of the lunar month.

"How did you find me? And where exactly is the Layue Mountain Villa you said? I'll take you back. ”

Originally, Zhuo Bufan didn't want to wade into this muddy water, but the other party had already found the door, and he couldn't die without help.

"I'm sorry, I said I trusted you, but for the sake of the mission, I followed you to the dormitory, and I also saw that you communicated with the business business. ”

When Zhuo Bufan heard this, he frowned slightly.

Talking about trust, but actually investigating yourself?

"Then you came to me, you didn't think I had leaked my secret, did you?"

"When I came, I did have doubts. But if you are willing to save me, then I am willing to believe in you again. ”

On the eighth day of the lunar month, he covered his wound and said calmly.

In fact, when the mission failed, he did suspect Zhuo Bufan, thinking that it was Zhuo Bufan's secret, so that Shangxingdao had been prepared in advance, causing them to be wiped out.

came to Zhuo Bufan to prove it.

Every word he just said to Zhuo Bufan was to test Zhuo Bufan and test Zhuo Bufan's trust.

Zhuo Bufan's dazed expression made him dispel his previous concerns.

After all, he was seriously injured, and Zhuo Bufan didn't need to be coy anymore.

And at this moment, the hidden soul of the business road is standing behind Zhuo Bufan. After hearing this conversation between the two, I couldn't help but smile.

"I see. ”

Shang Xingdao thought of a trick to kill people with a knife.

He looked at the papers in the drawer next to him and found that Zhuo Bufan's papers were almost finished.

So he looked at the top of Zhuo Bufan's head again, stretched out five sharp claws, put them on the top of Zhuo Bufan's head, and said.

"Almost, boy, you're no longer useful. ”

As soon as the words fell, the spirit of Shang Xingdao disappeared into Zhuo Bufan's room.

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"Whether you believe me or not, I have not betrayed the mountains and rivers of the four seasons, nor have I betrayed you. ”

"Let's go, I'll take you back to Layue Villa. This is the territory of the commercial road, and if you come here, it is tantamount to looking for death. ”

Originally, I still had a little good impression of the eighth day of the lunar month, but now my good impression has also worn off a lot. The reason why we saved the eighth day of the lunar month is completely in the spirit of humanitarianism, and we cannot see death without help.

Then, he picked up the eighth day of the lunar month, put a raincoat on him, and the two quietly left the apprentice's dormitory.

It was pouring rain outside, and the sky was gray.

It should be four o'clock in the afternoon, but the sky is as dark as midnight, and there is no one on the road.

Zhuo Bufan supported the eighth day of the lunar month and walked out of Fu Fort.

Soon, they walked into a corridor. The corridor was two meters wide and more than twenty meters long. The top of the head is closed, and there are only two self-luminous mineral lamps inside. The orange and red glow emitted lit up the alley.

At both ends of the road, there is a heavy rain, like two waterfalls, isolating this road.

However, as soon as they stepped into the corridor, a familiar figure appeared in front of them.

And the figure was standing at the other end of the corridor.

He put his hands on a cane in front of him, as if waiting for Zhuo Bufan to arrive.

The moment he saw the figure, Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but blow up his scalp.

"Castle Master?"

Zhuo Bufan is too familiar with the figure of the commercial road, isn't the figure in the dim is the main commercial road of Fubao Fort?

Sure enough, in the next second, the figure walked from the dim area to the orange light overhead, revealing the squinting and smiling face.

"Commercial road?" obviously did not expect that on the eighth day of the lunar month, he would encounter a commercial road in such a place.

Shang Xingdao behaved very calmly, and when he saw Zhuo Bufan and the eighth day of the lunar month, he said another thing that Zhuo Bufan would never recover.

"Xiao Zhuo, well done. Thank you for bringing this assassin to Mr.

As soon as these words came out, Zhuo Bufan's whole person froze in place.

On the side, the eighth day of the lunar month seemed to understand something, and pushed Zhuo Bufan away violently, and slammed down the wall of the road.

"You, you betrayed me?"

On the eighth day of the lunar month, he pointed at Zhuo Bufan, and shouted with a hideous face and great remorse.

"I didn't betray you. Zhuo Bufan wanted to explain, but found that his explanation was completely powerless.

He looked at Shang Xingdao and yelled, "Shang Xingdao, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Zhuo Bufan immediately understood that he was cheated and was a bastard of businessmen.

"Xiao Zhuo, don't act. Your mission has been accomplished, so let's let this seat finish him off!"

As soon as Shang Xingdao's voice fell, he suddenly raised his finger, and a ray of light shot out from his fingertips.

Shout!!

It was a crimson light, with an incomparably terrifying high temperature and energy, which instantly pierced the center of the eyebrows on the eighth day of the lunar month.

The Scorching Light Charm, the equivalent of a laser weapon. That speed is not something that Zhuo Bufan can save at all.

The Scorching Light Charm was not a very powerful charm, and if it weren't for the fact that he was seriously injured on the eighth day of the lunar month, it would be impossible to hurt him at all.

However, at this moment, on the eighth day of the lunar month, the injury is too serious, and it is no different from ordinary people. Even the Scorching Light Charm could easily kill him.

The body is dead, and the soul will have no home.

The right hand of the merchant road slammed towards the body of the eighth day of the lunar month, and instantly turned into countless purple rays from his palm, tearing the soul of the eighth day of the lunar month out of his body.

The purple light touched the soul of the eighth day of the lunar month, and the area it touched began to be decomposed into countless particles.

"Ahh......h

The soul of the eighth day of the lunar month was wiped out in a miserable scream.

This is the soul transformation charm for everyone's own use in the immortal cultivation world!

It's just that ordinary people use the Soul Bottle Bottle. Spellmasters, on the other hand, are able to use the power of spells directly. There is no need for a rune treasure like a Soul Bottle.

In just an instant, the commercial road killed the eighth day of the lunar month. This left Zhuo Bufan without even a chance to react.

Looking at the dead eyes staring at him on the eighth day of the lunar month, Zhuo Bufan's heart trembled.

He jerked his head to look at the business and shouted.

"Shogun, you bastard. ”

This business not only killed the eighth day of the lunar month, but also sowed discord and framed Zhuo Bufan. Let Nara die before he dies on the eighth day of the first month.

The old treacherous and cunning is simply the old treacherous and cunning.

"That's it, that's it! It's a subject worth studying. Maybe there must be some kind of charm hidden in it. ”

In the face of Zhuo Bufan's swearing, Shang Xingdao was indifferent.

Framing Zhuo Bufan actually doesn't make any sense. Because, neither of them will let go.

The reason for this is nothing more than the smug of the victor and the bad taste of showing off his success!

"Don't shout, boy, because you'll be like him soon. ”

I saw Shang Xingdao shake his hand, and the ring charm in his hand flashed, and suddenly there was an extra paper report in his hand.

When Zhuo Bufan saw that report, the expression on his face was so terrifying, how terrifying!

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