How I Became the Emperor - Chapter 252

[252. Chapter 252: Angry to death]

! If you don’t resist, you will be taken directly to the Zhenfu Division!

If you resist, I will beat you half to death!

Lu Qian’s eyes were cold, staring straight at Wen Zijun, with murderous intent in his heart.

This guy has a vicious mind and has actually started plotting against the people around him. He must not be allowed to stay!

“I am the Marquis! You dare to touch me?”

Wen Zijun’s face was gloomy, and his sharp eyes swept over the four people at the left table.

“Do it!”

At this moment, Lu Gan uttered two words in a cold voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zuo Xi took a step forward. His figure was as ethereal as if he had traveled a long distance across the world. He suddenly appeared next to Wen Zijun, and slapped him with an overwhelming force with his big palm.

“Huh! Lu Qian, you are slandering me. I am going to find someone to redress my grievance!”

Bai Yuhou’s pupils shrank, and golden light flashed all over his body. People were like pulling onions on dry land, and rockets took off, rushing into the sky with a bang, and they were about to run away.

He’s not stupid either.

If a fight breaks out in the city and innocent people are injured, it will become a capital crime if it is not a capital crime. It is better to escape first.

However, as soon as he rushed out, the dark clouds were suddenly broken open, and an 800-meter dragon flame magic sword cut through the clouds and mists, cutting straight down like the heaven and the earth.

“The goddess folds the plum blossoms!”

Wen Zijun’s expression changed, he twisted his hands and folded them, and hit the fallen Dragon Flame Magic Sword.

boom!

Thunder exploded, and a shock wave spread and exploded in the air, sweeping away the dark clouds in the sky instantly, and the warm spring day appeared above the county town again.

Boo hoo hoo.

Taking advantage of this gap, Lu Lan flashed the Emei thorns in his hands, Zhou Wu, the thunderbolt boy, swung out the silver whip, and Li Zhangwu tightly grasped the yellow wooden cane. The three of them suddenly rose into the sky and turned into three streams of light to kill Wen Zijun.

Then, five groups of brilliance flew around and collided in the sky, the gang energy and light intertwined, the sword light and palm energy collided, and a circle of terrifying shock waves erupted.

Feeling the astonishing pressure of the aftermath, Lu Qian narrowed his eyes slightly: “It seems that after getting the title of Wu Zhuangyuan, you have to practice hard! Break through the Feitian realm as soon as possible!”

In this world, after all, force is supreme, and only masters of the Feitian realm can It’s mainstream.

With this idea in mind, Lu Qian stepped out, pushed open the door, walked into the room, and saw Wen Qingfeng lying on the warm couch.

“Lu… Lu Qian!”

Wen Qingfeng’s voice trembled slightly, revealing a bit of hatred and fear.

“Don’t be afraid, I’m not a tiger or a poisonous snake.”

Lu Gan smiled, sat next to the warm couch and took out a copper coin.

This copper coin has a round sky and a square shape, with the four characters “Da Xuan Tong Bao” engraved on the front and a moon pattern on the back.

A buzzing sound.

Zuo Xi, who followed, flashed green light, covering the entire house.

“Those masters in the sky are fighting with your father, and they will probably continue to fight for a while. I want to play a game with you. If you guess you win, there will be no reward. If you guess wrong, you will atone for the peach blossom who died after being insulted by you. Once, how about it?”

Lu Gan asked with a smile while spinning the coins.

“You…you don’t deserve to die!”

Wen Qingfeng’s eyes were as wide as bells, he gritted his teeth and uttered a vicious curse.

“Haha.”

Lu Gan sneered: “I heard that you have a bad reputation in Feitian Temple. You are worse than a beast and a heinous villain. That’s right. If you had a good reputation, you wouldn’t go all the way to Qingyang County. You’re lying to people in this place where not many people know you.”

As he spoke, he flicked the copper coin in his hand, waited for it to fall, and then grabbed it with one hand.

“Guess, is it a word or a moon pattern?”

Lu Gan held the copper coin in his hand, his eyes cold and sharp: “Guess wrong once, and I will crush one of your fingers as atonement.”

Hearing this sentence, Wen Qingfeng’s pupils He shrank and his whole body trembled slightly.

“Three…two…”

“One word!”

Wen Qingfeng endured the humiliation and trembled out.

Although his internal organs have been destroyed, his eyes are not blind. Based on the sharpness of his eyes, the copper coin Lu Gan holds in his fist must have the letter side facing up!

“I’m sorry, that’s the wrong answer.”

Lu Gan sneered, fisted, and opened his palm, with the moon pattern side facing up.

“Ugh! You’re cheating!”

Wen Qingfeng’s eyes turned red with anger and he gritted his teeth.

“Haha, I haven’t mentioned the rules yet. If you rush to guess, then you won’t be wronged if you lose.”

Lu Qian’s smile was as cruel as a devil.

As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and squeezed it gently.

“Ah!”

With a scream, Wen Qingfeng trembled all over and gritted his teeth.

At this moment, he felt that the phalanx of his right thumb had been crushed to pieces, but he still held it back.

“Again! This time, is it a word or a moon pattern?”

Lu Gan flicked the coin, and with lightning speed, he grabbed the coin and held it in his fist.

Wen Qingfeng was breathing heavily, his eyes full of resentment, he wanted to eat Lu Gan alive, he was obviously still unconvinced.

“Words? Or moon patterns?” Lu Gan asked coldly.

“Word!” Wen Qingfeng was extremely determined.

This time Lu Gan grabbed it too fast, and he could only vaguely see the side with the moon pattern on top. So when Lu Gan turned his fist over, it must be the side with the letters on top.

“I’m sorry, you guessed wrong again.”

Lu Gan smiled and turned his fist over, spreading his palm, still with the side with the moon pattern on top.

“Impossible!”

Wen Qingfeng’s eyes widened instantly when he saw the moon pattern.

“Nothing is impossible. Because…this copper coin has moon patterns on both sides. I just turned the dragon into a phoenix and exchanged it for a copper coin.”

Lu Gan smiled, picked up the copper coin and turned it around in front of Wen Qingfeng’s eyes.

“You! You fucking fucked me!”

Wen Qingfeng was so angry that his eyes were about to burst, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

“Haha, I’m just going to hurt you, why do I need to look at your face?” Lu Gan sneered and stretched out his hand to squeeze.

Click.

One of Wen Qingfeng’s finger bones was crushed again.

“Ah!”

Severe pain surged into his heart. Wen Qingfeng’s eyes were cracked, his eyeballs popped out, and he gasped for air, like a goldfish thrown ashore.

The appearance was so miserable that even Zuo Xi next to him couldn’t bear it.

However, Lu Qian still looked cold and took out a normal copper coin: “Again! Watch carefully! This time the coin has both sides, what do you guess?”

This time, a trace of fear finally appeared in Wen Qingfeng’s eyes. Fear , Se Li said inwardly: “Lu Qian, you have the ability to kill this young master directly! Otherwise, if you torture this young master like this, he will not let you go even if he dies and turns into a resentful ghost!”

“Don’t you think so? Okay! Then! I will take you back to the Zhenfu Division and let you experience the punishment there which is worse than life.”

Lu Gan stood up with an extremely indifferent expression.

As soon as these words came out, Wen Qingfeng’s pupils trembled, and his eyes were full of fear and despair.

“What do you think this time?”

Lu Gan flicked the coin, held it in his big hand, and asked coldly.

“… word!”

Wen Qingfeng gritted his teeth and spat out a word bitterly.

“I’m sorry! You are wrong again!”

Lu Gan said coldly.

“Impossible! It’s definitely a word!”

Wen Qingfeng glared at Lu Qian, coughing up blood, and yelled with extreme reluctance.

He could see clearly just now that even if the King of Heaven came, he would still be able to speak!

But at this moment, Lu Gan had a cold face and slightly loosened his fingers. Copper powder fell from his fingertips: “It’s neither a word nor a moon pattern, it’s nothing.”

At that moment, he had already used The power of the palm crushed the copper coins into copper powder.

Want to guess right? Next life!

“You…you…are teasing me again?”

Wen Qingfeng understood instantly. He raised his left hand that was shaking with anger and pointed at Lu Qian. His eyes were as big as copper bells, filled with hatred that could not be washed away by all rivers and seas. Killing intent.

Then, a large mouthful of black blood spurted into the air from his mouth like a fountain, and at the same time, his whole body was shaken several times as if struck by thunder.

The raised hand fell softly.

The light in his eyes dimmed, his life was completely extinguished, and he refused to rest in peace.

“…Uh, Lu Qian, he seems to be pissed off by you.” Zuo Xi, who was on the side, took a step forward and checked Wen Qingfeng’s pulse.

“Hmph! You deserve to die! This guy is still a scourge even if he is alive!”

Lu Gan snorted coldly. He glanced around and found a jade box next to the warm couch.

He picked it up and opened it, and found three pills as green as beans inside.

“It’s Feitianguan’s Taiwei Baicao Pill.”

Zuo Xi took a look and said.

“Let this be considered as the cost of my burial for him.”

Lu Qian stuffed the jade box into his arms, looked at Wen Qingfeng’s body, and snorted coldly: “Originally, you should have died without a complete body. Looking at these few days For the sake of the elixir, I will bury you in a mass grave. Remember to give me a good review when you get to King Yama.”

As he said that, he closed Wen Qingfeng’s eyes.

Then Lu Gan turned around and walked out of the house, made trumpet-shaped hands with his hands, and shouted toward the sky: “Hey, Wen Zijun, your son is dead!”

(End of Chapter)