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Chapter 30

"He showed no sign of being possessed."

The second elder shook his head and said, his expression on his face was stiff, as if he was hit hard by this incident.

The fourth elder didn't believe it, "It's impossible, otherwise, how can I explain his strength? It's just the third level of the martial arts master, and he can knock down the monsters in the warrior realm. Can you imagine this?"

The second elder shook his head, "I can't imagine."

"Right," the fourth elder smiled and said in a light tone, "Maybe you didn't find out clearly, let me do it. I will definitely dig out the signs of the devil in Zhuang Bufan's body clearly."

As he said that, he pushed the second elder away and touched Zhuang Bufan's arm by himself, wanting to see clearly.

Can……

The result made his face not as relaxed as before.

Zhuang Bufan has no big problems, he is just a bullshit.

His martial arts are pure martial arts in the family, and there is no element of fraud.

The fourth elder let go of his hand and looked at Zhuang Bufan again, his eyes were filled with shock.

In the square of Hualong Pool, everyone was anxiously waiting for the result, but found that they could not wait for the answer.

They couldn't help but said anxiously, "Tell me quickly, has Zhuang Bufan become a demon?"

The fourth elder pondered silently, and even if someone asked him, he couldn't say anything.

However, the second elder who was standing by knew that he would not be able to catch any handle on Zhuang Bufan now.

Moreover, even if you want to accusate him, you need to be recognized by the patriarch Zhuang Bi.

He looked at the head of Zhuang Bi, sighed inwardly, then raised his head and said, "He is not possessed by the devil."

As soon as these words came out, they immediately caused a sensation.

"What? Not a demon?"

One of them looked at Zhuang Bufan, shook his head, and asked in surprise.

He really couldn't believe that such a useless man like Zhuang Bufan would have killed more than 30 demon beasts if he hadn't relied on his devil.

This doubt is also for everyone. Their eyes looked at Zhuang Bufan and they didn't believe this.

When Zhuang Bufan faces other people's doubts, he doesn't care about it. For him, as long as he can continue to obtain the qualification to enter the Dragon Pool, what else can others' eyes count?

"Okay, since you all know that I am not a demon, and you have never seen my strength, then... it's time to conduct the next trial."

Zhuang Bufan twisted his neck and said to the fourth and second elders standing next to him.

"this……"

Facing Zhuang Bufan's words, the two elders looked at each other, and then smiled bitterly and shook their heads.

"The people have not arrived yet, please wait a moment."

After all, Zhuang Bufan's fast killing of monsters does not mean that others have the same ability when collecting monster crystals.

Although, those who enter the family territory are all young geniuses.

But Zhuang Bufan is really domineering. With the realm of the third level of martial artists, he stood out among the numerous geniuses.

From this point of view, Zhuang Bufan is powerful.

From another point of view, Zhuang Bufan is at the lowest level, and all the young men entering the family territory are better than him.

But no matter how high the realm is, can it compare to the knife in his hand?

At this moment, Zhuang Bufan put the bloody knife in his bag and quietly waited for the young man who was still slaughtering the monsters.

This wait takes only one hour.

During this hour, Zhuang Bufan did not wait until he was dead, but found a corner, sat down cross-legged, and began to meditate with his eyes closed.

This was a waste of time and was devoted to practicing, which made everyone look at him.

Someone laughed and said, "Hmph, pretending to be a pretentious and practicing in public. I think you are very hardworking and working harder than anyone else? Unfortunately, you are not a waste person who only has the third level of martial artists."

In addition, some people can't stand it anymore. Facing Zhuang Bufan's indifferent attitude, it's annoying no matter how you say it.

When he saw someone ridiculing Zhuang Bufan, he quickly echoed, "Yes, this guy is annoyed. What can he practice for just a little while? He has been wandering in the third level of the martial arts master. You must know that in this world, some people are born stronger than you, have extraordinary talents, and you must be clear about anything you learn."

"Yes," another fat guy heard this and immediately smiled, "As far as I know, among these teenagers, there is a genius who reached the 12th level of the martial artist at the age of fifteen, named Zhuang Long. That guy is talented, hardworking, and talented. Compared with Zhuang Bufan, one is in the sky and the other is on the earth."

"Zhuang Long is the first young man to enter the family territory. He looks extraordinary and has bright eyes. He will definitely be a hero who is admired in the future. He is not comparable to a fool like Zhuang Bufan who only has a cold face."

"Yes, yes, but why haven't he come out yet? Logically speaking, he should have appeared in the square long ago."

Speaking of which, in this hour, people came to the square one after another and handed over the Warcraft crystal to the elder.

But Zhuang Long has never been seen. I have to say that it makes people wonder.

However, at the end of the moment, he finally came.

He was dressed in a sloppy suit and no longer looked as handsome as a handsome boy before.

When Zhuang Long came, he attracted the attention of many people. Among them, he often heard the legendary stories of Zhuang Long.

I know that this fifteen-year-old boy is a master with the 12th level of martial artists and the object they want to look up to.

As soon as Zhuang Long appeared, he was a little confused. Logically, he should have completed such a task easily.

However, someone immediately shouted, "I guess I encountered a powerful monster. I heard that there was a monster with the twelve-level martial artists in the family territory. I believe Zhuang Long must have encountered him."

When the others heard this, they all felt it made sense and couldn't help but clap their hands and smiled, "Yes, it seems that Zhuang Long would be so embarrassed. It must be because of the battle with this monster with the twelve levels of martial artists."

Everyone nodded, not questioning the authenticity of this statement.

To them, Zhuang Long is a genius and an existence they all admire. If they ask them to say that this martial artist with the twelve heavens was made so embarrassed, except for encountering super powerful monsters and fighting with them, there is no reason to explain why Zhuang Long, a stunning and stunning figure, was so bad.

Unfortunately, they all guessed wrongly.

As soon as Zhuang Long arrived at the square, he immediately came to the elder and delivered the Warcraft Crystal.

Instead, he came to Zhuang Bufan and shouted angrily, "Zhuang Bufan, why did you take away my magic beast crystal?"

This sentence was like a thunderclap on the ground, and it immediately spread, making everyone's eyes widen, muttering, "What? Zhuang Bufan took his monster crystal?"

I heard Zhuang Long continue, "That's right, this guy is extremely cunning. He took advantage of me to fight against the Ice Spirit Fish in Tianshui Lake, and took advantage of this to hurt me and snatch my crystal. If not, how could I defeat him?"

These words made everyone's eyes wide open, as if they had heard a shocking secret.

They believed what Zhuang Long said without hesitation, and had long been distrustful in whether Zhuang Bufan was made by real swords and guns.

This time, with Zhuang Long's words, there will be guarantees.

Everyone accused Zhuang Bufan of being insidious and cunning and verbally insulted him.

"Zhuang Bufan, it seems that you did not win by your strength. You actually faced Zhuang Long and attacked him. I am very ashamed of your behavior."

At this time, the fourth elder, who was silent on the side, spoke, aimed at Zhuang Bufan's weakness and beat him to death.

This did not make Zhuang Bufan's face pale and his pupils diffuse.

He opened his eyes slightly, looked at the faces that everyone ridiculed him, and just snorted coldly, "Is it over?"

"It's not over yet." The fourth elder was unreasonable and jumped out and said, "According to what Zhuang Long said, the monster crystals you earned do not count, and you... want to withdraw from the trial, we hate those who dare to attack with our companions."

"I understand, you're going to pinch me to the death."

Zhuang Bufan stood up, patted the dust on his butt, and straightened his back and said, "It's a pity that things are not as good as Zhuang Long said. He, I did snatch the Warcraft Crystal."

"Right, you guy still don't admit it. You just blurted out that you had snatched Zhuanglong's monster."

"Shut up."

Zhuang Bufan didn't expect that at this time, someone interrupted him.

As the saying goes, it is very terrifying to be angry with people.

Zhuang Bufan's majesty is naturally no worse than that of some elders.

The man immediately stepped back in disappointment and stopped saying anything.

At this time, Zhuang Bufan raised his head, looked around, and said with a cold face, "This is the thing. I killed a bird, but it fell near Tianshui Lake. It was nothing. But Zhuang Long snatched the crystal on my bird. I asked him to return it, but he refused to give it to me. There was no way, I could only knock it out and snatch the crystal."

Speaking of this, Zhuang Bufan clenched his hands into a fist and put them beside his mouth coughing.

(End of this chapter)
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