Magic Emperors

Magic Emperors
Episode 44



Zhuo Fan brought the fatty to a secluded place in the forest. Since Long Kui was afraid of accidents, he also came along, but Zhuo Fan was already watching the Blood Baby.


At least the command of the fatty worked like a charm and the guards stayed behind.


Zhuo Fan clapped, “Fat I praise you for not using the guard.”


“Huh, I've always been loyal to my words. This is related to my happy marriage and Sister Kui. I've got to beat you, puck of shit, so meticulous you can't fight my victory. Or who knows what reason you will use later to annoy Sister Kui.” The fat was accentuating his chin.


Smiling, Zhuo Fan showed his evil side, “Aren't you worried about me making an ambush?”


The fat was frowning. Her pin-sized eyes scoured her surroundings as she roared, “Huh, I am willing to fight alone against any hardship, but if you think Sister Kui will look friendly at such despicable, think again. No matter what you have, I will never lose! ”


“Ha-ha-ha, enough with her heroism. Son, I like you. It's time we started this duel.” Zhuo Fan smiled.


Yet even before he was done, a punch confronted him.


Zhuo Fan rushed to dodge, but he was too late to react. His body flew and his right cheek was now red and swollen.


“Hei fat, I thought you were a gentleman!” Zhuo Fan snapped at the indifferent fatty who replied, “Aren't you just starting a duel? All fair in love and war.”


Zhuo Fan looked at him for a long time and silently nodded.


[This kid is more cunning than he let on, yet he behaves with respect. He was as honest as Old Pang but that's where the similarities ended.]


Compared to the simple Old Pang, Zhuo Fan preferred the ingenious fatty.


A demon cultivator would use all means to achieve his goal. This fatty, who was bending the boundaries of morality, preferred Zhuo Fan.


“Ha-ha-ha, you are right!” Zhuo Fan chuckled and pointed at Long Kui, “Fat, look, Long Kui undressed!”


The fatty could see the lie when he heard it, but he still bought it this time and turned towards Long Kui.


Bam!


Zhuo Fan used this opportunity to kick the fatty into the air.


“!”


Long Kui was furious on the sidelines with a red face, but the culprit did not mind in the slightest when his gaze focused on him.


“Wicked bastard, you dare to tarnish Sister Kui's honor. I'll show you!” The fat man staggered as he stood up, but his eyes felt even hotter than before.


Zhuo Fan hated it, “I was just messing around, but you still saw it. Didn't you also think of something embarrassing about our Young Miss?


The fat gasped.


He had never heard of this kind of counter before. Zhuo Fan might not respect Long Kui but didn't he himself tarnish his deity by imagining something inappropriate? If so, was he entitled to blame Zhuo Fan?


Fatty's regret just disappeared and he even felt embarrassed. But as soon as he imagined Long Kui changing clothes, his face became a crimson red. His little eyes were perfect in hiding his secret gaze at Long Kui's attractive figure.


But he still found her and looked at her with killing intent.


When the vibe crawled his spine, the fat one focused on the fight, “Punk, I will let this matter pass. Time to be serious.”


The fat body emitted a golden luster and even the ground started to crack around him.


“High rank mortal martial arts, Punch Shaking Mount!”


The fatty shot towards Zhuo Fan like a raging bull, breaking every stone he stepped on.


“Punk, better avoid. But if you do, admit your loss!”


Smiling, Zhuo Fan stretched out a red palm, not being intimidated in the slightest.


Fatty blabbering, “Damn, this will be your funeral! I was at the 7th Qi Condensation layer and used a high rank martial art. This was not a move that could be resisted by a 5th layer Qi Condensation punk! ”


“If you value your life, dodge!”


But Zhuo Fan did not flinch.


The fatty did not want the worst result and wanted to hold back some of his strength, but it was too late now. His flabby body was already above Zhuo Fan.


The explosion!


Something strange happened. The frail-looking Zhuo Fan still stood up as a gentle breeze ruffled his hair.


He fell to the ground in a daze and even when he woke up, he still could not dispel his astonishment.


“How can this be? I am obviously stronger so why am I being pushed back? ” He took a long time to recover from his shock.


Long Kui snorted.


He disliked Zhuo Fan in the slightest, but that did not stop him from admiring his strength and ability. After all, he was the first person on the continent to have killed two Profound Heaven experts while being a Qi Condensation cultivator.


Arriving next to the fat, Zhuo Fan offered her hand with a smile, “Getuak, I know you are being soft on me.”


The fat sighed, “Loss is a loss. Using all my strength against someone weaker is the same as losing. I am a straight man. This is your win.”


Zhuo Fan turned serious, “You may take it honestly, but I see it as a kindness.”


The fat man looked at Zhuo Fan closer. He was amazed this man discovered his intentions in a split second.


“I understand now why Sister Kui likes you!”


The fatty praised him and grabbed Zhuo Fan's hand. She went to Long Kui and sighed, “Saudari Kui, you have found a great man. This punk will turn into a monster someday.”


The fat man was sad.


But the voice suddenly broke the silence.


Zhuo Fan narrowed his eyes and pushed the fat onto the ground. A green light flashed above them in the next second, cutting off all the trees in its path.


Fatty looked at Zhuo Fan with gratitude, “Brother, thank you for saving me. I never thought that my love rival would be my savior. ”


“It's too early to thank you. They come.” Zhuo Fan frowned as he helped the fatty. Long Kui also ran beside them.


A dozen men appeared around the three of them at the next moment, each expending the energy of a Bone Tempering expert.


“What now?”


Long Kui's expression was grim as he looked at Zhuo Fan. With the Shrouded Dragon Pavilion being further away from the fatty's guard, the only one he could ask for help was the man he disliked the most. But he is also the most likely to perform a miracle.


The fat man stepped out from between the two confidently, “This is me you're looking for. Let them go.”


“Hi-hi-hi, as a member of the imperial family, you really do have the aura of a King. But it's a pity we can't leave a witness.” A prominent man from the group, he was their leader.


That fat was filled with hatred.


Suddenly, Zhuo Fan kicked the fatty with a snicker, This “Fats are under my care. If you want to kill him, you must pass me first. ”


A dozen men laughed.


“Any Qi Condensation bug wants to act tough?”


“Because they're all going to die, let's start with him.”


“We'd better kill the fatty first and complete the mission. It was quite difficult to find this opportunity after waiting for so long. We cannot let it go to waste.”.


As they continued to babble, the fatty whispered to Zhuo Fan, “Brother, they chased after me. I will run towards the East when you bring Sister Kui back to the Shrouded Dragon Pavilion.”


Zhuo Fan shook his head, “With your speed, you won't even last a single second.”


“What other options do we have?” Ask the confused fat guy.


Zhuo Fan raised his voice and said, “Kill them all!”


He took a step and reached their leader as Savage Moon flashed in his hand.


“Devil treasure?”


Only


The leader was shocked and wanted to dodge, but a red light entered his body and froze his movements.


Whooshing sound!


With a flash of silver, a head trailed the sky followed by a fountain of blood. Only Zhuo Fan stood in a pool of blood with cruel eyes.


For the first time in the fat man's life, his eyes glared from his stye face, becoming larger than before…