"Here, I just want to borrow the fruit in your hand," Bu Fang said with a serious expression.
At this moment, the Gate of Heavenly Mystery was very quiet. Only the whistling of the cold wind could be heard. Therefore, even though Bu Fang's voice was not loud, his words were clearly heard by everyone.
Xiao Yanyu and Xiao Xiaolong grimaced and did not know whether to laugh or cry. "Under such a serious situation, you actually came to borrow a fruit … and a seventh grade spirit fruit at that. Do you really think he's an idiot?"
Xiao Xiaolong wanted to complain, but when he saw Bu Fang's serious expression, he felt that words were useless … Owner Bu might really be here to borrow the fruit.
Xiao Meng withdrew her true energy and looked at Bu Fang with a serious expression. "Owner Bu actually dared to appear here? Alone? Where is the ninth grade supreme beast and the strange puppet? Did they not come with me? "
Without the supreme beast and the strange puppet, Bu Fang might not be a threat. After all, his cultivation level was only at the fourth grade Battle-Spirit level. Almost everyone present could crush him, so where did he get the confidence to borrow the fruit from Zhao Musheng?
Zhao Musheng looked at Bu Fang indifferently. He was not familiar with Bu Fang and had only heard of him. The black-hearted store owner of the imperial city? The store owner who had the protection of a ninth grade supreme beast?
Zhao Musheng only snorted. What kind of existence was the supreme beast? How could it protect a store? Those people were really boasting too much.
"Oh? Borrow the fruit in my hand? Based on what? " Zhao Musheng said with a faint smile. He raised his hand and the Three Stripes Path-Understanding Fruit floated in the air.
A rich spiritual energy was dispersing around the Path-Understanding Fruit. Bu Fang was overjoyed at the sight. This Three Stripes Path-Understanding Fruit was indeed extraordinary. It could indeed be used as the main ingredient for brewing fine wine.
Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Bu Fang's expression did not change. He glanced at Zhao Musheng and lightly said, "Based on what? I'm not borrowing it from you. Why do you care? "
Zhao Musheng froze for a moment. The peaceful expression on his face immediately disappeared, replaced by a feeling of anger and humiliation.
The essence of what Bu Fang had said was correct, because this Three Stripes Path-Understanding Fruit should belong to Emperor Changfeng. If Bu Fang wanted to borrow it, he would be borrowing it from Emperor Changfeng …
"The fruit is now in my hands. Tell me, why should I give it to you?" Zhao Musheng sneered and glanced at Bu Fang with disdain. He sensed that Bu Fang was merely a fourth grade Battle-Spirit and said, "With your fourth grade Battle-Spirit cultivation?"
Xiao Meng, who was standing at the side, was also a little frightened. Strictly speaking, Bu Fang could be considered as his benefactor because Bu Fang's medicinal cuisine saved Ji Ru'Er. Therefore, he did not want to see Bu Fang beaten to death by Zhao Musheng out of anger.
Because the dog and the puppet weren't here, Xiao Meng really couldn't figure out where Bu Fang got his courage to confront Zhao Mu.
Bu Fang frowned and looked at Zhao Musheng with a serious expression. "I don't like to fight."
"However, if necessary, you can also choose to use violence to solve the problem."
Then, he raised his hand and the symbol on his wrist suddenly flashed. Green smoke curled up and a pitch-black kitchen knife appeared in his hand.
Zhao Musheng was startled, Xiao Meng was startled, and even Ji Chengxue, who had just regained his senses, was dumbfounded.
Could one imagine the hilarious feeling of a fourth grade Battle-Spirit holding a kitchen knife while facing a seventh grade Battle-Saint and saying that he should use violence to solve the problem?
Outside the Gate of Heavenly Mystery, in the air.
Ni Yan saw this scene and could not help but burst into laughter. Why was Owner Bu so adorable?
Looking at Bu Fang's serious expression as he held the kitchen knife and challenged Zhao Musheng, Ni Yan felt a burst of joy. She could not understand why Bu Fang wanted to get involved in the dispute. It turned out that it was for the Three Stripes Path-Understanding Fruit …
As expected of a chef, he was willing to sacrifice his life for a precious ingredient.
Suddenly, Ni Yan's laughter came to an abrupt halt. Her beautiful face was replaced with disbelief.
She widened her eyes and looked into the distance … She saw that the Double Calamity Dragon Head Array, which was destroyed by Zhao Musheng, was once again operating. An even more vigorous and ancient aura surged out from the ground of the imperial palace.
This was an aura that was even more terrifying than that of the Double Calamity Dragon Head Array!
What was going on?!
Ni Yan was dumbfounded.
...
Within the Gate of Heavenly Mystery, everyone was amused by the figure holding the black kitchen knife. A fourth grade Battle-Spirit challenging a seventh grade Battle-Saint … Wasn't he courting death? The gap between the two was like a chasm that could not be crossed.
Xiao Meng gathered his true energy once again. He was ready to save Bu Fang at any moment. He could not just watch as his benefactor was killed by Zhao Musheng with a single slap.
However, the scene that followed nearly caused everyone's eyeballs to explode.
Zhao Musheng was very disdainful of Bu Fang's provocation. If any fourth grade Battle-Spirit could challenge a seventh grade Battle-Saint without the slightest scruple, then where was the dignity of a seventh grade Battle-Saint?
Therefore, Zhao Musheng threw out a palm strike at Bu Fang. A palm strike filled with true energy was enough to easily kill a fourth grade Battle-Spirit.
That palm strike was light as a feather, as if he was about to squash a fly.
Bu Fang expressionlessly looked at Zhao Musheng. As he watched Zhao Musheng's palm strike, Bu Fang raised the kitchen knife in his hand. The true energy within his dantian surged and poured into the kitchen knife. The pitch-black kitchen knife immediately underwent a huge transformation.
A resplendent golden brilliance burst forth from the kitchen knife. It was extremely dazzling and almost illuminated the entire Gate of Heavenly Mystery. Then, a distant and violent dragon roar resounded from the kitchen knife.
Roar!!
As the dragon roar of the kitchen knife resounded, the entire Gate of Heavenly Mystery trembled. Another distant dragon roar resounded.
After slashing away Zhao Musheng's palm strike made from true energy, Bu Fang rested the gigantic Golden Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife on his shoulder and suspiciously scanned his surroundings … Why were there two dragon roars?
When Zhao Musheng sensed the dragon's roar, his complexion immediately changed. The kitchen knife gave him a huge sense of threat. Furthermore, he could sense that the Double Calamity Dragon Head Array that was supposed to be dormant … seemed to be operating again!
How could it be operating again? Wasn't the core of the array Ji Changfeng's corpse? If the core of the array was destroyed, how could the array still be activated?
Zhao Musheng's expression was somewhat ugly as he looked around. He realized that this time, the brilliance of the array was not shining on Ji Changfeng's coffin. Instead, it was shining on … the large kitchen knife in the hands of the young man before him?!
With the Golden Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife on his shoulder, Bu Fang was slightly absent-minded. It was not because he was frightened by the array, but because he suddenly realized that a lot of information had appeared in his mind. It seemed to be … the method to control this array.
Bu Fang was a little suspicious. He expressionlessly glanced at the dumbfounded group of people around him. Then, with a thought, he moved according to the method of control.
The brilliance of the Golden Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife became even brighter. Waves of resplendent energy actually burst forth from beneath Bu Fang's feet. The silhouette of a coiling divine dragon baring its fangs and brandishing its claws soared into the sky. Unlike the divine dragon silhouette that Emperor Changfeng had transformed into, Bu Fang's dragon seemed to have a little more spirituality.
The divine dragon let out a long roar and then lowered its gigantic head. Under Bu Fang's control, the dragon's eyes slowly stared at Zhao Musheng.
Bu Fang's heart was at ease. The corners of his mouth twitched as he changed his posture. Carrying the Golden Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife on his shoulder, he calmly said to Zhao Musheng: "Now … do you still want to use violence to solve the problem?"
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