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Chapter 589

Tang Boran had just entered the thirty-third level and stepped straight upstairs.

A thug reached out to block his way, but he just raised his eyes, and the thug who blocked the road immediately flashed to the side.

Upstairs noticed the movement downstairs, and the monkey walked out of the office door first and looked at Tang Boran. He saw that he was wearing a black suit, with a buzz cut on his firm cheeks, and his fierce cheeks looked cold like frost, without any other expression.

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!" The monkey narrowed his eyes, but after knowing his identity, he felt even more surprised.

Because looking at the expression on his face, he looked like he couldn't recognize himself at all.

Tang Boran glared at the monkey, but he had no intention of greeting him at all, but walked straight into the office.

"You are here!" Zhang Wuyou seemed to have expected today.

When Tang Boran heard this, he did not answer, and his eyes were still staring at him.

"Xuefutu tells you everything. If I guess correctly, are you helpless?" Zhang Wuyou smiled. If anyone could untie what he planted on Xuefututu.

Wouldn't that seem to be inferior to your means?

"Give me the antidote, I will never be enemies with you from now on!" Tang Boran's expression was still very cold.

"Do you have the qualification to negotiate?" Zhang Wuyou wanted to laugh. Although this body was Tang Boran, he knew that Tang Boran was not Ksitigarbha, but the bloody hand now.

His soul is probably now controlled by the bloody hand.

I really didn't expect that this bloody hand really had some tricks, and even the awakened Ksitigarbha King was controlled by him.

When Tang Boran heard this, he struggled deep in his soul, but the strength of the Blood Hand was still taking the initiative.

"Qualification, Mr. Zhang, I only have one son, and I don't have other family members. If my son can't survive, even if I can't kill you, many gods in your heavenly court will become my hunting targets!"

"How many can I kill?"

Tang Boran was gloomy and showed a weird smile. This was definitely not Tang Boran's lineup.

Zhang Wuyou looked up and glanced at Tang Boran, and sneered.

"If you want to kill, just kill. One less one, at most I can promote another one! As long as I am here, the Heavenly Court will be still the Heavenly Court! But if you are caught by me, the result will probably not be so optimistic!"

When Tang Boran heard this, his eyes slashed and then narrowed again.

"Then you plan to stay alive and have no room for compromise."

After saying a word, Zhang Wuyou smiled. He knew that the bloody hand was showing weakness and he was afraid.

Since the Blood Hand already has the intention of compromise, it will be easy to discuss next.

"Master of Blood Pavilion, whether you can resolve this matter with compromise depends on your sincerity. You should now understand your situation!"

"Haha, what's wrong with me? My situation is very good. I'm in Shangdu. No one can offend me, and no one can do anything to me! The feeling of sitting in the mountains and watching the tiger fight is indeed a different flavor!" The bloody hand passed through Tang Boran's mouth, not without pride.

"Yes, now, no one will deliberately provoke you, but think about it, if the tiger fights each other, the result will come true, will you, a person who has been watching the show for a long time, become a tiger's mouth food?"

Zhang Wuyou took a sip of tea and sat down by himself, but Tang Boran stood up. He was not tired anyway, so just play with the bloody hands slowly.

"Then how do you know that the final result will not be the fisherman's benefit?" Xueshou's tone was disdainful. From the surface, he seemed to still care.

But what actually revealed his concerns.

Zhang Wuyou understands this, and he himself understands it.

The feeling of being in silence is indeed not beautiful at all.

"Don't be stupid!" Zhang Wuyou curled his lips, "I'm afraid you don't even believe this kind of thing. If the fisherman won't benefit, I tell you, once the war begins, you will definitely be the one who will be destroyed! Do you think you are a fence-bearing person and the wind will blow and run wherever the wind blows, is this very smart?"

Xueshou did not immediately refute because he knew that Zhang Wuyou's words were the truth, but now he asked him to make a choice, is it possible?

It is not realistic at all. Although the Demon Emperor Shi Tian is very strong, he has always said that evil cannot defeat justice, so he dare not take a single gamble.

As for the Emperor, the strength of Emperor Donghua is enough to crush him at the moment. He is not stupid. Choosing a weak side is no different from suicide.

The most important thing is that Emperor Emperor always feels that it is not the right way.

After going to these two sides, the only Jade Emperor represented by Zhang Wuyou was left, but he was also not optimistic about the Jade Emperor.

So he was very anxious too!

Zhang Wuyou seemed to see his thoughts and couldn't help but straighten his position. "If you really want to live, it's not impossible!"

"Tell me!" Tang Boran's brows were deeply locked.

"Whoever lets me go, don't be enemies with me from now on. In exchange, I will not let your son Xuefutu. If the smoke of gunpowder comes, I will ensure you can live safely!"

Zhang Wuyou's decision was considered after careful consideration. Although the Assassination Pavilion is not that strong, it can reduce a lot of trouble if it is missing an enemy who has been invisible in the dark.

And if he wanted to exist after this catastrophe, it would be his only word.

After hearing Zhang Wuyou's words, Blood Hand was silent for a long time. Obviously, he also understood that Zhang Wuyou had given him great protection.

"How do you tell me to believe your words?" Xueshou looked at Zhang Wuyou with a calm face.

Zhang Wuyou smiled, but he was the Jade Emperor, and there were still people who questioned him.

Shake the tea in the cup, staring at the vortex formed by even shaking, "My words are guaranteed!"

One sentence reveals a domineering spirit.

Yes, if he had said that in his previous life, who would dare not follow his words, although some people might not listen to this life, but his promise was a vow, perhaps to some extent, it was more useful than a vow.

"Okay, I promise you! But I hope you can do it when you say it!" Blood Hand agreed, and then Tang Boran was about to leave, but was stopped by Zhang Wuyou.

"Why does Mr. Zhang have something to say?" Blood hand focused on Zhang Wuyou.

"Let me say a few words to him!"

Zhang Wuyou pointed at Tang Boran. When the bloody hand heard this, his breath instantly dissipated, but he did not leave, but curled up into Tang Boran's body.

Tang Boran regained control of his body and wanted to pay a visit when he saw Zhang Wuyou accepting his head.

However, Zhang Wuyou waved his hand to save him from these false gifts.

"King Ksitigarbha, you must have heard the conversation we just now. I only have a little demand for you!"

"Please say it, Your Majesty!"
Chapter completed!
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