Chapter 122: Demon Language

That Bodhisattva Buddhist cultivator wearing a gray monk robe walked toward Zhou Yi Yi with a fierce look, gestured with his hand to her lower abdomen, put his hands together, and said:

"Where did this crazy girl come from, daring to speak wildly here?"

After speaking!

The gray-robed Bodhisattva Buddhist cultivator stretched out a large hand the size of a thin fan, about to grab Zhou Yi Yi's head.

Boom!

A powerful gust of wind appeared abruptly in the hall, blowing everyone to squint their eyes. When everyone opened their eyes, their pupils shrank sharply.

Mofen covered his eyes with his hands. After the wind stopped, he saw the scene in front of him, and his eyeballs were about to pop out.

Only to see that the gray-robed Bodhisattva Buddhist cultivator of the Flame family was kneeling on the ground, tightly prostrate on the ground, blood flowing from his seven orifices, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

And Zhou Yi Yi, who was standing in front, snapped her fingers and said: "What about the remaining two Bodhisattva Buddhist cultivators?"

The two Bodhisattva Buddhist cultivators in the crowd retreated in horror, their faces full of fear, looking at this little girl from another land who was about twenty years old.

How could this be?

Just now they clearly didn't feel the aura on her, but just now, in an instant, the pressure emanating from her made them feel a kind of soul-trembling fear.

Zhashimo, the head of the Lion family, had his mouth wide open. He never thought that at a critical moment, a little girl about twenty years old who stood out would be so powerful.

Even if Lu Fang was mentally prepared, he was startled. Both were super Ninth-Rank existences, even if there was a difference in rank, the gap shouldn't be so huge.

This was too strong!

So strong that it was a bit outrageous.

Mofen was so scared that he jumped, his heart beating wildly, and he exclaimed: "Bodhisattva Master Yu Fan, what's wrong with you? What happened just now?"

Bodhisattva Master Yu Fan, who was kneeling on the ground, opened his mouth with great difficulty and spoke in the Western Regions language. Although he couldn't understand it, judging by his tone, he should be asking for help.

Zhou Yi Yi kicked Bodhisattva Master Yu Fan away and said impatiently: "Didn't you say there were three? Why don't the other two come out?"

The remaining two Bodhisattva Buddhist cultivators of the Flame family retreated repeatedly, and they didn't even have the courage to go out and fight Zhou Yi Yi.

Bodhisattva Master Yu Fan was a Third-Stage Bodhisattva Buddhist cultivator, two stages higher than them, and only one step away from becoming a Semi-Buddha. But such a great power was killed in seconds!

In their eyes, Zhou Yi Yi was a Semi-Sage, so how could they not be afraid.

Lu Fang saw that the effect was almost there, scanned the audience, and said: "Fourth Senior Sister, that's enough. Is there anyone else who dares to touch my sister?"

Mofen, who was arrogant just now, had the muscles on his face trembling constantly, and beads of sweat the size of beans slid down from his forehead.

Lu Fang stepped forward with a dark face, a phantom of Zhang Yide appeared behind him, exerted the extraordinary power "Force Roar," and shouted loudly: "Is there anyone else who dares to touch my sister with a finger? If you are not convinced, stand out and let me see!"

He was truly angry!

In this Great Zhou, the only person Lu Fang cared about was his sister. She was his reverse scale. He could beat up the Great Zhou Imperial Prince for his sister, could come to the Western Regions for his sister, and could do everything for his sister.

Yet someone wanted to sacrifice his sister!

Even in the Western Regions, he didn't indulge the other party at all.

This loud shout, because of the blessing of the Force Roar, was like thunder exploding. Mofen was directly scared into a shiver.

"You you..."

Mofen stammered for a long time without being able to say a complete sentence.

Lu Fang grinned, pointed at Mofen with a crazy expression, and said: "Fourth Senior Sister, break his dog legs!"

"You dare!"

Mofen got up in a panic.

However, it was too late!

Nor did they see Zhou Yi Yi make a move, but Mofen's legs went soft, and he actually sat on the ground. He groaned in pain, wanting to stand up in horror, but after crawling for a while, he couldn't stand up.

Lu Fang smiled, "Fourth Senior Sister did well. Although the scene I imagined didn't appear, it's quite satisfying."

Zhou Yi Yi frowned, reached out and snapped her fingers, and said: "Not satisfied? Is this satisfying enough?"

Bang!

Mofen's legs were blown to pieces by a huge energy. He painfully touched the bloody wound on his legs, speaking Western Regions language like fried beans.

Judging by his actions, he should be asking his subordinates to protect him.

However, due to Zhou Yi Yi's powerful deterrence, no one dared to step forward.

Seeing that Lu Fang wanted to continue, Zhashimo's eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Hurry up and take your people away!"

Hearing this, Mofen's subordinates dared to step forward, wanting to lift him up.

Lu Fang snorted coldly, "Don't touch him!"

Don't look at him as just a Seventh-Rank scholar, but as soon as he spoke, Mofen's subordinates immediately stopped, and even dropped Mofen, who had just been lifted, to the ground.

Mofen groaned in pain, glared fiercely at his subordinates. He didn't dare to vent his anger on Lu Fang and Zhou Yi Yi, but looked at Zhashimo and said:

"What do you want to do? If I die here, I guarantee your Lion family will definitely be wiped out!"

Zhashimo said coldly: "You are in this state, and you still dare to be tough here? If it weren't for the past feelings, I really want to behead you here."

He paused, looked at Lu Fang, and said: "I don't know who you are?"

Madam Shana, who was stunned, hurriedly explained: "He is from the Great Zhou Dynasty, and also the young master of the Lu family who took in Ling'er."

Zhashimo smiled, cupped his hands at Lu Fang, and said: "So that's it. The Great Zhou Heavenly Dynasty is truly full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. However, please give the Lion family some face and spare Mofen's life."

Madam Shana also leaned into Lu Fang's ear and whispered to persuade him: "The Flame family has great power in the Buddha Kingdom. You broke his legs, which is already a big disaster. Don't cause any deaths."

Lu Fang nodded at Madam Shana with a smile, then cupped his hands and returned the salute to Zhashimo:

"I can spare this person's life, but he must hand over the books and records about the demon formation, otherwise, no matter who comes, don't even think about letting him leave!"

Zhashimo suddenly realized and hurriedly said: "Mofen! What are you still hesitating for? Hurry up and hand over everything you collected about the demon formation."

Mofen didn't hesitate, took out a pitch-black jade slip from his storage space, as well as many messy sheepskin papers, and begged for mercy:

"These are all the contents related to the demon formation. I had eyes but didn't recognize Mount Tai. Please let me go. If it's any later, I'll die here."

Lu Fang picked up the jade slip and sheepskin paper and looked at them twice, frowning. He couldn't understand these fonts at all. These fonts were very strange, neither Great Zhou official language nor Western Regions language.

He couldn't understand them at all!

Zhou Yi Yi glanced at them and suddenly said: "I can understand these ancient demon languages."

Lu Fang hesitated, "If I let you study them, can you figure out these demon formations?" ===== CHAPTER 123 =====