Chapter 615: Black and White Impermanence

"Boy, am I talking to you, don't eat, I've eaten enough!" Qiu Wancheng said loudly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhuo Yifan turned his head sideways and stood up, walking towards Qiu Wancheng.

"Whew...... Woo!"

When he came to Qiu Wancheng, Zhuo Yifan howled again with the howl of a wolf.

Looking at Zhuo Yifan's eyes constantly stained red with blood, tearing wolf meat on his hands, and his mouth and face were full of minced meat and blood, Qiu Wancheng seemed to have seen the devil, and he unconsciously stumbled backwards and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing Qiu Wancheng like this, the subordinates of the Flying Dragon Gate were even more frightened, and even the door master saw Zhuo Yifan like this, and they really looked at Zhuo Yifan as a devil at this time.

Without waiting for Qiu Wancheng to stabilize his emotions, the subordinates of Feilongmen also ran away with a "wow" like the onlookers just now.

As he ran, he shouted, "Devil, devil!"

At this time, there were only a few people left at the scene, and these people were all the leaders of the Flying Dragon Gate Suzhou City, after all, they were well-informed, and they would not be as timid and ignorant as their little minions.

After a while, Qiu Wancheng settled down, and approached Zhuo Yifan and said: "Boy, don't pretend to be a ghost, the old man has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and he has never seen any demons and monsters, you really think you are a wolf demon!"

After Zhuo Yifan heard this, he smiled evilly, he glared at Qiu Wancheng, and said with a deep meaning: "You are also afraid, your eyes have betrayed your heart! After so many years, if you don't do good things, you will definitely be punished if you do bad things! You better kill me now, otherwise you will regret it!"

Qiu Wancheng felt a little uncomfortable after hearing this, in the bloody and weird atmosphere in front of him, Zhuo Yifan seemed to be the black and white impermanence that demanded his life, admonishing him. Although he knew that it might be because he had done a lot of bad things over the years, and he had a little uneasiness in his heart.

After all, it is an old Jianghu, Qiu Wancheng doesn't believe in karma at all, he only knows how to use the sword in his hand to obtain tangible benefits!

"Haha, don't bluff! If there is really karma, those who claim to be decent in the rivers and lakes should have died a long time ago, don't they also kill people and slaughter Zhongliang under the guise of upholding the justice of martial arts? It is inevitable to kill you, but it is not yet time, since it has fallen into the hands of my Flying Dragon Gate, of course we will squeeze out all your usable value!" Qiu Wancheng laughed and said.

After Zhuo Yifan heard this, he looked at his bloody face and said, "I hope it is as you wish!"

"The old man has said, he will never break his promise to you! This is a new roast goose, take it and eat it, look at your performance just now, it's not easy, enjoy your delicious meal, haha!" Qiu Wancheng snorted at his subordinates, and soon the roast goose that had been fragrant appeared in front of Zhuo Yifan.

Zhuo Yifan glanced at the roast goose, the burp kept ringing, and he smiled evilly: "Just now I bit the wolf's neck, bit its meat alive, and chewed it in my mouth, it was all bloody, and that delicious feeling was not comparable to ordinary meat." Do you think I can still see this roast goose right now?"

"If you don't eat and pull down, I will not break my promise, as for whether you eat or not, it has nothing to do with me!" Qiu Wancheng said disdainfully.

Zhuo Yifan saw that he was still fearless and fearless, and said with a smile: "Do you know? When I bit the wolf meat just now, I kept imagining it as your meat, and the more I thought about it, the more delicious I felt! This should be a sign of something! Hahahaha......

After Qiu Wancheng heard this, his face immediately turned pale, and looking at Zhuo Yifan, who was gritting his teeth, he said angrily: "Hurry up and take this kid away for me!"

Several subordinates quickly rushed into the stone circle and pulled out Zhuo Yifan, who was covered in blood and had a hideous and twisted face.

Zhuo Yifan walked in the still bustling market, and the onlookers who climbed from the south of the city to the north of the city just now still did not disperse, they were still waiting to see Zhuo Yifan's jokes, all with a spring breeze on their faces.

However, when Zhuo Yifan appeared in front of them with a bloody face and a smell of blood, the initial laughter and laughter were gone. Instead, there was fear and fear, when Zhuo Yifan walked in front of them, they let it go again and again, for fear that he would eat, tear, and bite himself!

Zhuo Yifan hated them very much when he saw them like this, these people were insensitive, and they liked to base their amusement on the pain of others.

His eyes lit up with rage, and he bared his teeth at the crowd of onlookers, grinning and letting out a low roar from his throat.

Then, like a wolf in the night, he let out a "whoop...... Woo", and his hands grabbed forward like wolf claws.

Seeing this, everyone scattered with a "wow", and many people didn't have time to react, they were knocked to the ground, and they were trampled and kicked by everyone, and then they left a wail.

After that, those who were trampled and injured slowly got up, couldn't stop stroking the pain on their bodies, and the wails in their mouths were even more endless, and they no longer dared to look at Zhuo Yifan's jokes so closely.

Zhuo Yifan continued to walk forward, the heavy iron chain was still dragging on the ground, still making a crisp sound.

However, the sound at this time was no longer as pleasant as when Zhuo Yifan crawled at the beginning, but with a terrifying and terrifying piercing sound, everyone no longer scrambled to rush up, but kept pulling away from the outside, for fear of being knocked down by Zhuo Yifan with an iron chain.

Seeing that everyone was so panicked, Zhuo Yifan smiled and laughed, and finally stopped putting up with the white eyes and ridicule of these people.

If a person is weak, even if he does not make any mistakes, he will be bullied by others for no reason, and the more he tolerates, the more others will gain an inch. They just know that the weak are not capable of causing harm to them, so they are more and more bold.

Zhuo Yifan suddenly came up with such an idea, and this idea seems to be similar to his past experience.

"To be forced, to be cold-blooded, to kill!"

The voice kept echoing in my head, it came from a strange cave in the mountain behind Bodhi Temple, and according to it, it was said to be an ancient netherworld.

"To be forced, to be cold-blooded, to kill!"

Zhuo Yifan muttered to himself, his eyes began to redden, blood red!

When the onlookers saw this, they were so frightened that they didn't dare to approach him again.

"Door master, did you lock the kid surnamed Zhuo in the beggar's den today?" asked Qingyan to Qiu Wancheng.

Hearing this, Qiu Wancheng's expression became solemn, and said: "His time is running out, let's lock him in the beggar's nest tonight, and change his place tomorrow, so that he can enjoy the hospitality of my Flying Dragon Gate again, hahaha!"