Chapter 0193 – Will you regret having such a stupid disciple like you (1 / 2)

Hassan grimaced with a face covered in blood, “I only blame you Da Xu people for being too stupid and arbitrary, trusting people so easily. Originally, I wanted to say that it was the fourth disciple of the Southern Border State Master.

Coincidentally, I sneezed when I was talking about the Southern Border’s State Master, so you all mistook me for the State Master, and if the status of the State Master can bring more convenience, why don’t you use it? Can you blame others for your own misidentification?”

Shen Mingxuan was not willing to let them be fooled by Hassan, raised his fist and swung it at Hassan, “Beat you to death this liar.”

Nay Hassan was no vegetarian, even with a broken arm and a blind eye, he kicked Shen Mingxuan into a backward roll.

“Don’t you, a tiny son of the Rong King, also call yourself this king? Hmph, crow jokes pig black!” The words came out of Hassan’s mouth feeling that something was wrong but he couldn’t say it.

This phrase was still something he had learned from watching other people fight after arriving in Daxu, and he felt it was appropriate to use to angrily denounce Shen Mingxuan.

Shen Mingxuan rolled to Shen Che’s feet after two rolls on the ground, ”The brainless goon’s ambition is not small, calling himself the king this is wanting to seek your old man’s position?

It’s true that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, the old man wants to plot against the son and the son also wants to usurp the throne, it’s really worthy of being father and son.”

Shen Mingxuan didn’t dare to refute Shen Che’s words, but he was still thinking of going to beat up Hassan to take out his anger, and just as he got up from the ground and set up his stance to charge over again, he was stopped by Lan Luoluo.

“All to the master honest, you two a crow and a pig fell into the hands of the hunter still want to turn out flowers? You’d better think about what you haven’t explained clearly.”

Being scolded by Lan Luoluo this Hassan only reacted to the fact that just now he even scolded himself together and called himself a pig. These Da Xu people are really cunning, there can still be so many twists and turns in the words of cursing.

Unlike their south of the border people simple and kind and simple-minded, there is what is on the surface, one is one and two is two. The cursing is also clear and unobtrusive.

Lan Luoluo ignored the ever-changing expression on Hassan’s face and resisted the urge to laugh as she continued to interrogate, “How many other people have you placed puppet compulsion and other compulsion with different effects on?”

Kicking the puppet compulsion, Hassan’s face surfaced with a fierce smile, “That man with strong will and strong kung fu is your accomplice? Hahaha, no one other than me can solve my puppet compulsion.

Let me go if you want your companions to live, but the mother compulsion is in my hands, as long as I manipulate the mother compulsion to send out a suicide signal to the child compulsion, your companions will definitely die.”

Hassan used his other hand to reach into his arms to retrieve the porcelain vase that held the parasites, but he realized that his arms were empty. A trace of panic appeared on Hassan’s face, how come all his parasites were gone?

“Are you looking for these?” Lan Luoluo held seven or eight small porcelain vials in her hands and shook them in the air a few times, “The puppet compulsion mother compulsion is this one, right?”

Blue Lolo took out one of them, don’t ask how she could tell which one was the mother compulsion controlling Fei Fan, ask is Hassan had labeled the name of the compulsion on all the bottles.

This is a good habit to avoid Hassan being tortured by Lollo Blue.

Lan Luoluo put the other porcelain vials back into the cloth bag and pulled out a gas fire-breathing gun in the process, “Come and witness whether your parasites are afraid of fire or not.” The porcelain vase was opened, and the spitfire was activated the moment the mother compulsion flew out of the vase.

The puppet compulsion mother compulsion was surrounded by red flames in the snap of a finger, and before it could even escape back to the porcelain vase it was transformed into a roasted bug. A smell of burnt fur wafted out.

“Ah don’t ……” Hassan’s face changed dramatically, his expression frozen in disbelieving shock, his eyes glazed over.