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Chapter 225

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"Pfft!"

After a short moment of silence, Ling Luo suddenly burst into laughter. He held his stomach and laughed, "Boss, I'm sorry. I really couldn't hold it in!"

At that moment, it was not only Ling Luo who was unable to restrain himself from laughing. Mo Qingyun and the others who were by the side also revealed expressions of laughter.

They were really amused by this short young man.

Seeing Mo Qingyun and the others, the short young man's face immediately darkened. He pretended to scold them, "What are you laughing about? Hurry up and hand over your Cosmos Bags. Do you want to die?"

Hearing this, Mo Qingyun looked at him with a faint smile and asked, "You're The Purple Eye?"

"That's right!"

The short young man raised his head and showed an arrogant expression. He said domineeringly, "I'm The Purple Eye. A few days ago, outside the Secret Treasure of the Nine Temples, I exuded a domineering aura. I raised my hand to draw an array and single-handedly killed thousands of warriors."

The short young man paused and said, "Kid, let me tell you. My patience is limited. If you push me too far, I'll use my array to fix you. My array is very powerful."

My array formation is very powerful!

Pfft!

At this moment, not only Ling Luo could not hold it in, but even Long Yutian spat out the wine in his mouth. He then coughed and said, "Cough, cough, cough. I can't take it either."

This short young man was too pretentious!

At this moment, when everyone was laughing, Mo Qingyun smiled playfully and said to the short young man, "Did you know that The Purple Eye has four friends? They are three handsome guys and one beautiful girl, just like me."

"There are three handsome men and a beautiful woman beside the Purple-Eyed Devil Monarch? Why didn't anyone tell me? "

Upon hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the short youth immediately revealed a puzzled expression and began to ponder.

Then, the short young man's eyes lit up. He looked at Mo Qingyun and mocked, "Boy, so you're also pretending to be The Purple Eye. But you're too unprofessional. You didn't even fake The Purple Eye's biggest feature. What a failure."

So you're also pretending to be The Purple Eye!

Hearing the short youth's words, Mo Qingyun and the others were stunned. They were surprised by the short youth's words.

This guy actually said that Mo Qingyun was unprofessional and that his disguise was a failure.

At this moment, Long Yutian and the others didn't know what to say. Should they say that he was stupid or naive?

After being stunned for a short while, Mo Qingyun smiled again and said to the short young man, "The purple pupils you mentioned, are they like this?"

As Mo Qingyun spoke, a ray of purple light flashed in his eyes and emitted a sharp aura.

"Purple … Purple Eye!"

At this moment, the short youth was stunned. He could not believe his eyes and said in shock, "You … You're really The Purple Eye!"

It's the real deal!

At this moment, such a thought appeared in the short young man's mind.

Even if he was stupid, he knew that the young man in front of him was the real The Purple Eye.

He actually said that he was an imposter in front of The Purple Eye. Moreover, he even said that the imposter was very professional.

At this moment, the short youth's mind went blank. He looked at Mo Qingyun in horror and was speechless for a long time.

He was scared out of his wits!

He had heard from others that The Purple Eye was extremely cruel and that he was a demon who killed without batting an eyelid.

Now that he was acting tough in front of The Purple Eye, he was dead meat.

Thinking of this, the short young man's face twitched, and he begged for mercy in horror, "Lord Devil King, please don't kill me. I only pretended to be you because I admire you. I didn't mean to offend you …"

Impersonated you because he admired you.

"Let's go!"

Looking at the short youth, Mo Qingyun did not want to argue with him. He gestured to Long Yutian and the others beside him and walked forward.

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Ling Luo and the others quickly followed.

However, when Ling Luo walked past the short young man, he smiled faintly. He patted his shoulder and said, "Young man, I hope that you will be more professional the next time you pretend to be someone else. At the very least, you should find a few extras to fill up the numbers."

"Ride a horse?"

Hearing Ling Luo's words, the short youth was confused and muttered to himself, "Do I have to find a horse first?"



Hearing the short youth's words, Mo Qingyun and the others smiled bitterly and did not know what to say.

This guy was so silly that he was adorable!

More importantly, with his IQ, he was actually able to rob people on the road. Wasn't the requirement to enter this line of work too low?

After a short moment of helplessness, Mo Qingyun and the others shook their heads and ignored the short youth.

However, after the short youth's antics, Mo Qingyun and the others felt much better.

It was also because of this that Mo Qingyun did not kill the short youth and spared his life.

If the short young man knew that he was able to survive because of his stupidity, he would probably say, "This is called fortune favors fools."

After a while, Mo Qingyun and the others walked into Pink City.

"Out of the way, out of the way!"

At this moment, as Mo Qingyun and the others walked into Pink City, several armored guards with arrogant expressions pushed through the crowd and arrived in front of a bulletin board.

After the guards arrived at the bulletin board, they pasted a wanted poster onto the bulletin board.

On this wanted poster, there were a total of five heads; they were Mo Qingyun and the others.

"We're wanted?"

After seeing this, Mo Qingyun and the others' expressions changed. They were a little surprised.

Hundred Countries Wanted Poster:

Villain Lu Fangliang: Inform us of your whereabouts and you will be rewarded with 2 million spirit essence stones. If you are apprehended, you will be rewarded with 1 billion spirit essence stones.

Villain Mo Qingyun: Inform us of your whereabouts and you will be rewarded with 1 million spirit essence stones. If you are apprehended, you will be rewarded with 500 million spirit essence stones.

Villain Long Yutian: Inform us of your whereabouts and you will be rewarded with 200,000 spirit essence stones. If you are apprehended, you will be rewarded with 30 million spirit essence stones.

Villain Ruoshui: Inform us of your whereabouts and you will be rewarded with 200,000 spirit essence stones. If you are apprehended, you will be rewarded with 30 million spirit essence stones.

Sword Kingdom's Ninth Prince Ling Luo: Inform us of your whereabouts and you will be rewarded with 100,000 spirit essence stones. If you are brought to Sword Kingdom, you will be greatly rewarded and be conferred a noble title.

Seeing the message on the bulletin board, Ling Luo's expression suddenly changed. He was surprised and puzzled. "Eh! Big Brother Liang's bounty is actually more than the boss'! How strange! "

In their opinion, Mo Qingyun's reputation was the greatest, so he should have the most bounty.

"Something really isn't right!"

Hearing Ling Luo's words, Long Yutian and Ruoshui's expressions changed. They were puzzled and puzzled.

"Let's go!"

At this moment, as Long Yutian and the others were puzzled, Lu Fangliang's complexion immediately turned cold and indifferent. He said to Mo Qingyun and the others and then turned to leave.

Lu Fangliang had something on his mind?

Seeing Lu Fangliang's abnormal behavior, Mo Qingyun and the others immediately had this thought.

From the current situation, Lu Fangliang's abnormal mood should have something to do with this bulletin board.

However, Mo Qingyun saw that Lu Fangliang didn't want to say anything, so they didn't ask.

After all, they weren't the type of people who liked to pry into other people's private matters.

After Mo Qingyun and the others left, they found a hotel and walked in. They found a relatively quiet place to sit down.

At this moment, what surprised Mo Qingyun was that there was actually someone telling a story in this hotel.

In front of a chopping board, a youth in linen clothes was talking non-stop.

"That day, outside the Hidden Treasure of the Nine Temples, The Purple Eye was besieged by thousands of experts. He was already on the verge of death …

"At this moment, a dark cloud suddenly covered the heavens and descended from the sky. It poured into The Purple Eye's body, and then …

"The Purple Eye seemed to be possessed by a demon god. His entire body suddenly expanded and became a giant hundreds of feet tall, an ancient demon king …"

At this moment, the storyteller stopped, picked up the gavel in his hand, and knocked it.

Bang!

As the gavel clanged, the storyteller cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for the honor, everyone. That's all for today. If you want to know what happened next, you are welcome to come again. Heavenly Sutra Pavilion, to talk about the legends of the world and the great deeds of the world's kings."

As soon as they heard the storyteller's words, the surrounding people immediately showed their dissatisfaction and started to protest.

"Damn, he didn't say anything at the crucial moment. Is he trying to stifle us to death?"

"Hurry up and tell us, what happened to The Purple Eye after that? Was he possessed by a demon king? Did he go on a killing spree?"

"That can't be right. I heard from others that The Purple Eye is an expert in formations. He uses formations to kill people!"



For a moment, the surrounding area immediately became noisy.

Seeing this scene, Mo Qingyun revealed a helpless expression and shook his head with a bitter smile. He did not know what to say.

It seemed that the rumors were getting more and more ridiculous. He did not know what they had become.

"Humph! What bullshit The Purple Eye! "

At this moment, as soon as the storyteller finished speaking, a youth with a disdainful expression snorted coldly and said, "He better not let me meet him. Otherwise, I don't mind adding another soul to my Crimson Blood Spear."

Hearing that person's words, Ling Luo's expression immediately turned gloomy. He glared at that person and said coldly, "A wild dog is not afraid of farting. If you were to meet the Purple Eyed Demon Monarch, I'm afraid that you wouldn't even be able to fart."

"Hmm?"

Hearing Ling Luo's words, the young man's face sank. His gaze was cold as he looked at Ling Luo. In a cold voice, he said, "Brat, if you come over and kowtow and admit your mistake, then kneel down and slap yourself a thousand times, and say a hundred times that the Purple-Eyed Devil Monarch is dog shit, I can spare your dog life."

"Pfft!"

Hearing this youth's words, Ling Luo's expression became even more disdainful. He mocked the youth, "You're just a stinking wild dog. You think you're worthy of ordering me around?"

"You're courting death. Since you're tired of living, I'll fulfill your wish."

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