"Yes, I will kill him if he is stubborn, quack quack!" The little monkey laughed.
Zhuge Liang said, "You refined so many Crimson Lotus fruits last time, and your cultivation has been greatly improved compared with today’s. As long as you dare to do it, we will support you. Not only your tribe, but also several other major forces around you, we will also help you get it. "
"This ….." Wang Ba wen bowed their heads and meditated.
"Why? Have no guts? " Zhuge snorted before he lit up: "How can you do it with this courage? If you want to do great things, you have to let go. Only by putting your life and death aside can you succeed. "
"Well … that’s true, but it has to be based on the strength of appraisal." A feeling of tightness in the heart of Wang Ba wen thought.
"Rest assured, we are here, I will kill him if I refuse to obey you. I will let the monkey stay with you for a while. With his strength, I believe it is enough to help you wipe out other small forces. " Zhuge said without light.
Wang Bawen thought for a moment, and finally gave a hard nod and said, "Good! I promise you, then let it go! "
"How do you say it like we should …" Little ginseng fruit didn’t good the spirit to turn over their eyes.
Two days later, they returned to the town where Wang Bawen’s forces were located. When they went to talk about the golden belt before, they only took away a small part of the ghost repairs, and most of them stayed in the town to look after the house.
As soon as they entered the town, many ghosts rushed up. One man said, "Wang Bawen, why are you back alone, boss?"
Wang Bawen took a deep breath and said, "The boss and several leaders of other forces have died in that mysterious golden light. I believe that you have also heard rumors that there are big people in the golden belt. "
As soon as a word was said, all the ghosts were stunned. When they heard the rumor before, they had already made the worst plan, but after hearing it with their own ears, they were still surprised.
"Then why are you all right?" One drink a way.
Wang Bawen turned to look at Zhuge Liang and said, "I … I was saved by this man at a critical moment."
"This …" The ghost monk looked at Zhuge and said, "If you can save Wang Bawen, why can’t you just get rid of them?"
The man’s tone made Zhuge feel disgusted, and his eyebrows rose. "Do I know him well?" Why do you want to save him? If you die, you will die. "
"You …" The ghost face a change, tongue-tied.
"What are you! Dare to talk to us like this! " The little ginseng fruit stood on Zhuge’s dim shoulder and shouted loudly. The young tree in his hand was swept away and the ghost repair was knocked over.
This hands-on, suddenly there are dozens of ghost repair surrounded.
"Want to fly away?" Zhuge’s dim and dead eyes scanned the ghost repair around him.
Suddenly, all the ghosts felt a thrill of soul.
Zhuge Buliang said, "Now that your leader is dead, the so-called family can’t be without a master for a day, and the country can’t be without a king for a day. Ahem … Well, now Wang Bawen is taking over this town and becoming your new leader."
"what!"
"Impossible!" "Just because he wants to be a leader!"
When this statement came out, everyone showed surprise and was dumbfounded.
"Why should he be the leader?" A ghost repair immediately defiantly.
Wang Ba Wen looked at Zhuge with a wry smile, as if he had expected this scene.
"Why? Do you think he is not qualified? " Zhuge scanned the crowd before dawn.
A ghost monk said: "Even if you want to choose a leader, you must have a strong one to take charge of the overall situation. What is the reason for this king?"
"Just because he is my apprentice now." Zhuge’s dull eyes suddenly turned, and the cold breath filled him: "Do you think he is qualified now?"
All the ghosts were surprised and looked at Wang Bawen in amazement. Wang Bawen also stood up in cooperation and said, "Now I have worshipped Zhuge as a teacher. Now am I qualified to inherit the leader?"
"This ….." Some ghosts meditate. After all, they all know that Zhuge Liang came out of purgatory. With this behemoth behind him, Wang Ba Wen naturally has the right to speak.
A ghost repair looks pale and says, "My Lord, this is our own business. You are not a ghost of our tribe. It seems that you have no right to intervene."
When he said this, other ghosts also nodded.
"Who are you?" Zhuge looked at him before dawn.
"I am the deputy head here." The man raised his head somewhat disdainfully and said, "This is our own business. Your honor, although you are Wang Bawen’s master, you can’t intervene."
"Really?" Zhuge not bright mouth peep out one silk sneer, purple vortex suddenly emerged in his head, all of a sudden, the ghost who claimed to be the deputy leader swallowed it up.
The deputy leader didn’t even scream, and the soul body and the original soul were fragmented and swallowed up by the purple vortex.
"You …"