Chapter 1954: Falsehood (1/2)

The first thousand nine hundred and fifty-five chapters of hypocrisy

A series of whispering voices continued to spread among the crowd. Together with some others who did not know the name of Shadow Killer, they gradually understood the identity of Shadow Killer in the many utterances.

Then curious eyes gathered on Zhuo Bufan, as if waiting for some good things to happen, after all, the matter of Zhuo Bufan's injury to Elder Mu three days ago had been spread, it seemed that there was a gap between Shadow Killer and God Refining Pavilion.

The four elders on the high platform saw Zhuo Bufan standing on the high platform, and slightly squinted their eyes. They seemed to know why Zhuo Bufan had come, and expressions of disdain appeared on everyone's faces.

”It turned out to be the little brother of Shadow Kill...” Luo Hong saw Zhuo Bufan appear, his eyes stretched out and a stern light flashed, and then with a surprised expression on his face, he stood up suddenly and laughed: ” I thought Little Brother Shadow Killer was already... Hey, I sent the disciples of the Lian Shen Pavilion to look for the trace of Brother Shadow Killer in Uta Star, but there has been no news. I thought Little Brother Shadow Killer was dead.”

”Thank you for the concern of Pavilion Master Luo, isn't Shadow Killer standing in front of you now?” Zhuo Bufan said with an indifferent expression.

Luo Hong should have known the news that he was still alive. He just kept hanging him when he didn't exist. As for Zhuo Bufan's three days to hand over the mysterious statue, it was just a joke to him.

The Refining Pavilion is the transcendent force of the Kraka galaxy. Unless a famous star-level expert descends, Zhuo Bufan's strength alone can make him an enemy of the Refining Pavilion.

”It's good to be alive, it's better for you to go back to rest first, Little Brother Shadow Killer, and see you when I finish the business here.” Luohong said with a smile.

”There is no need to rest, I am here to get back what belongs to me.”

Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

Although Luo Hong's tone was polite, but with a trace of disdain and indifference, other people in the square seemed to have discovered the clues between the two, and looked at Zhuo Bufan on the high platform with a cheerful attitude.

”Oh, look at my mind that almost forgot about this matter.” Luo Hong smiled and said: ”Three years ago, I promised to kill the little brother in the Uta Star. If I help me get the treasures from the Refining Pavilion, I will be thankful !”

As he said, Luo Hong turned his head to look at Elder Mu and said, ”Elder Mu, take one hundred thousand soul coins and give them to Brother Shadow Killer.”

One hundred thousand soul coins are already an extremely rich wealth for some ordinary cultivators, but compared to Zhuo Bufan who almost died in Uta Star, these one hundred thousand soul coins are undoubtedly just sending beggars.

”Your Excellency Shadow Killer, there are one hundred thousand soul coins in this space ring, take these soul coins and leave here, otherwise...” Elder Mu stood up, then threw a space ring out, and said faintly. There is a hint of threat in it.

Facing the thrown space ring, Zhuo Bufan stretched out his palm to hold it in his palm, and slightly frowned his sword eyebrows. It seems that the Lianshen Pavilion did not put him in his eyes. That's it, if he is a star-level powerhouse, let the Lianshen Pavilion hand over the mysterious statue...Do they still dare to do this?

Elder Mu looked at Zhuo Bufan coldly. If Miss Luo Yi had a good relationship with Zhuo Bufan, perhaps these 100,000 soul coins could be saved.