Bu Fang froze for a moment and looked around in confusion.
He was surrounded by a group of armored guards.
Huh?
What are they doing?
Bu Fang was puzzled. Why was he surrounded by so many people as soon as he appeared? Obviously, Bu Fang could feel that this group of people had been looking for him since the beginning.
Because as soon as he appeared, this group of people appeared and surrounded him.
Their target was clear.
Could it be that the Empress was jealous of You's attitude toward him, so she sent someone to attack him?
Bu Fang couldn't help but think, but he quickly threw the idea out of his head.
This was obviously unrealistic. The female King Biluo didn't look like a narrow-minded person at first glance.
Then who could it be?
Bu Fang furrowed his brows, then his heart moved.
Was it the person behind the Spring Breeze Pavilion?
Was it someone who supported Madam Jin?
Her Majesty the Empress seemed to have warned him that someone would deal with him. Now, what was supposed to come had come.
However, it seemed that the other party's power was not small. They could actually mobilize an army to capture him.
Judging from the clothes of these people, they should be the so-called guards.
The guards of Goddess City?
Bu Fang's eyes narrowed.
Knowing that he had a great killing tool like the Perishing Pot, this group of people still dared to deal with him like this?
Weren't they afraid that he would take out another Perishing Pot?
Although Bu Fang couldn't take out a Perishing Pot, this should be a deterrent. Ordinary people wouldn't dare to deal with him at all.
But …
Swoosh.
The group of people who surrounded Bu Fang retreated one after another, revealing a passage.
A figure walked out from the passageway with quick and quick steps.
It was a woman wearing a loose ceremonial robe.
The woman's hair was coiled up, and she had long eyeshadow on her face. Her eyebrows were slender like willow leaves.
Her scarlet lips were gently pursed. She looked beautiful, but she had an oppressive pressure that made people not dare to breathe loudly.
The woman walked out of the crowd and looked at Bu Fang from a distance.
"Man, after searching for a whole night, I finally found you."
The crowned woman said.
Her voice was cold.
Looking for me?
"The person behind the Spring Breeze Pavilion?" Bu Fang said lightly with his hands clasped behind his back.
He frowned as he looked at the group of guards and the crowned woman with an intimidating aura.
These people were much more difficult to deal with than the four divine guards of Spring Breeze Pavilion.
The aura of the crowned woman was almost comparable to that of Sector Lord Ditte.
If it weren't for the Perishing Pot, Bu Fang would have a hard time dealing with them.
"We mean no harm. The High Priest wants to see you … The destructive technique you used earlier was not yours. The High Priest is very interested in that technique."
The crowned woman said, her words were always so formulaic.
Bu Fang was taken aback. He didn't expect that the other party was actually after the Perishing Pot in his hand.
This so-called High Priest was truly gutsy, wasn't he?
"Aren't you afraid that I will kill all of you with my Perishing Pot?"
Bu Fang said coldly.
He looked at the crowned woman, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
"Your face betrayed you. The High Priest also said that you can't borrow that kind of external force for a second time in a short period of time. Your mental force is not strong enough."
The crowned woman seemed to have seen through everything and came prepared.
It was as if all of Bu Fang's paths were blocked.
"So, come with us."
The crowned woman said. She put her hands together, her sleeves hanging down, and bowed to Bu Fang.
Her attitude seemed gentle, but in fact, it was amazing.
Bu Fang narrowed his eyes.
The women of Goddess City were really strong.
However, Bu Fang naturally couldn't just follow them like this. He still had to rush to the cooking competition.
Otherwise, if he missed the opportunity to compete in cooking, he would lose the qualification to cook for the Imperial Feast.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little stagnant.
The woman bowed, but Bu Fang didn't move.
The woman's eyes turned and fell on Bu Fang, and her face trembled slightly.
"You refuse a toast, only to drink a forfeit …"
The crowned woman said.
The next moment, her figure moved.
In an instant, a series of afterimages flashed, and her long sleeves rolled up, grabbing towards Bu Fang.
Bu Fang's eyes shrank. He could feel that the air around him was completely sucked out by this claw.
This claw oppressed him mercilessly.
Buzz …
Bu Fang's mind moved.
Instantly, streaks of golden flowing light shot out.
Bu Fang held an explosive meatball with two fingers, bit it, and flicked it.
Boom!!
The explosive meatball turned into a golden stream of light and was thrown towards the crowned woman. It tore through the air, causing the void to tremble constantly.
There was an explosion, and the fire rose to the sky.
The terrifying energy ripples spread and continued to spread.
The fire quickly dissipated, and then from the fire, a figure rushed out, taking small steps, still rushing towards Bu Fang.
The surrounding guards all pulled out their weapons, and the sharp aura went straight towards Bu Fang.
Boom!!
Bu Fang felt as though the ground around him had sunk.
The explosive meatball could not pose a threat to the woman!
She rolled her sleeves, the fire dissipated, and the woman's eyes became sharper.
In just an instant, she appeared in front of Bu Fang.
Bu Fang took a deep breath.
Then, there seemed to be a Vermilion Bird in his eyes, and the Vermilion Robe on his body suddenly turned crimson, and the flaming feathers on his back burned and fluttered.
The Black Turtle Constellation Wok appeared in Bu Fang's hands, and Bu Fang held it with one hand.
"It's useless, your resistance is futile."
The crowned woman said with an expressionless face.
If Bu Fang could use the Perishing Pot, then the crowned woman would turn around and run away without saying a word.
However, the High Priestess said that Bu Fang could only use the Perishing Pot once, and it would be impossible for him to use it a second time in a short period of time, because that kind of attack required too much mental energy.
With the cultivation of a Three-star True Immortal Realm, it was impossible to use it a second time.
This was the crowned woman's trump card.
Chi Chi Chi.
The Black Turtle Constellation Wok spun in front of Bu Fang.
Bu Fang's black hair spread out, and his face was expressionless.
Suddenly.
The crowned woman's face suddenly changed.
Her heart trembled.
She frowned and looked into the distance.
There, a figure wrapped in a black robe let out a cold snort.
The figure burst out an afterimage, and arrived in an instant.
"Who is it!"
The crowned woman shouted.
The black-robed man appeared in front of Bu Fang with a swoosh.
He raised his palm, and the sleeves of the black robe fell down, revealing his palm. The palm was bent, revealing … a middle finger.
Huh?
A middle finger?
The crowned woman's face froze, and then her anger surged.
The surrounding guards also had sharp eyes, and they shouted loudly. The clanging sound resounded, and their weapons were unsheathed.
"How dare you!!!"
"Rude person!"
The crowned woman shouted angrily, and her pretty white face turned red.
Bu Fang looked at the black-robed man in confusion.
"Do you know what this is called?"
The figure wrapped in the black robe spoke, and the familiar words made Bu Fang suddenly stunned.
This voice …
"This finger is called Hades' Clothes Stripping Finger …"
The familiar voice had a playful tone, and the next moment, a finger was suddenly pointed out.
The monstrous Nether energy continued to gather, and soon a clear finger was condensed in the void.
The finger was pointed at the crowned woman.
The void seemed to be constantly distorted under this finger!!
"Hades' Clothes Stripping Finger, one finger, one stripping."
The wind whistled, blowing away the black-robed man's veil, revealing a handsome and melancholy face. The face was full of vicissitudes.
The crowned woman's claw and Hades's finger collided.
The terrifying energy spread out.
The crowned woman was directly blasted out, staggered back, and her face became pale.
Tearing sound …
Crowned Lady's face suddenly changed, and a strong aura continued to entangle her, moving up her arm.
The sleeves of her robe were torn apart by the powerful Qi, revealing her white and tender arms!
However, the aftermath of the force could only tear the sleeves.
"Unfortunately, I did not complete the stripping. The Clothes Stripping Finger is still a little lacking."
Hades Erha raised his hand and covered half of his face, his eyes bursting with melancholy.
Bu Fang looked at Hades Erha, holding the Black Turtle Constellation Wok, and was a little confused for a moment.
"Erha?"
Bu Fang said softly.
"Oh, Bu Fang young man, I finally found you, but it took I a long time to find you …"
When Hades Erha heard Bu Fang calling his name, he suddenly turned his head with a smile on his face and looked at Bu Fang. His enthusiasm made Bu Fang slightly surprised.
"Why are you here?" Bu Fang thought for a while and asked.
Isn't this Goddess City?
"I smelled the spicy strip from afar. I missed the spicy strip, oh … I missed you, so I rushed over." Hades Erha said.
Suddenly.
A terrifying gust of wind arose from behind Nether King Er Ha.
Bu Fang suddenly frowned and said: "Be careful."
Nether King Er Ha grinned, slowly turning his head. Then, he stretched out a finger, pointing it out.
"Ever since This King returned to hell, This King has turned over a new leaf and diligently cultivated. Finally, This King has cleared the eighteen Ghost King Passes that Father set up for me … Ten levels. Now, This King is very awesome, very awesome! Just a woman … I can strip her clothes with one finger! "
Nether King Er Ha's solemn voice rang out.
The next moment, he pointed his finger behind him.
Suddenly.
Suddenly, a formation appeared around the figure of the crowned lady.
The Nether King's finger had actually pierced through the woman's body.
"Huh?"
Hades Erha suddenly froze.
Then, a terrible whirlwind burst out from behind him.
The whirlwind completely shredded the black robe on his body.
Bu Fang held the Black Turtle Constellation Wok in one hand and looked at Hades Erha with an expressionless face.
"What happened to being so powerful?"
The crowned woman glanced at Hades Erha coldly.
"Pervert, how dare you break into my Goddess City, take him down!"
The crowned woman said coldly, and ordered the guards to attack!
The sound of the clanging was endless.
The next moment, the guards all rushed towards Hades Erha.
The black robe was torn apart, revealing a spacious white robe. Hades Erha's white chest was exposed, and half of his face was covered with melancholy.
"This is what you forced I to do …"
"It's time to show the real Hades Stripping Finger …"
"Come on! Let's hurt each other! "
Buzz …
Nether King Er Ha's body suddenly released a wave of ferocious Nether energy.
The nether energy soared into the sky, as if it had turned into a black pillar of nether energy.
His figure disappeared in an instant.
A terrible pressure spread out.
Boom! Boom!
One finger, pointed out.
These guards suddenly let out a scream of horror.
Because the armor on their bodies had collapsed, leaving only their underwear fluttering in the wind …
The crowned woman's eyes suddenly shrank.
She took a breath of cold air.
"A Little Saint level powerhouse?!"
The crowned woman screamed. Suddenly, her eyes shrank.
That was because the handsome figure had appeared in front of her without her noticing. He placed a finger on her forehead.
A gust of wind blew.
The sound of clothes tearing was endless.
The next moment, there was the sharp scream of the crowned woman!
In the distance.
Bu Fang put away the Black Turtle Constellation Wok and gently exhaled.
Looking at the group of guards who were stripped to their underwear by Nether King Er Ha, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
So Erha is like this, Hades …
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