Soon the people from Shaohuashan tied up Fan Rui and three other leaders, and the rest of the men were standing silently.

Du Jia asked Fan Rui: "How about it, are you convinced? Are you willing to defect to me?"

Fan Rui sneered, "You are just playing tricks. You can't be considered a real hero. My magic is useless yet. Otherwise, you will definitely not be your opponent. You have to let me go back and fight again. If I can defeat me again, I will only accept you. Do you dare?"

Chen Da, who was standing beside him, laughed and said, "You are a prisoner and dare to make such excessive demands. Could it be that we are fools? You still want to fight us again. You are afraid you are not dreaming. You have only one choice now - that is, surrender quickly, otherwise I will kill you."

Fan Rui said disdainfully: "I am talking to the leader of Du Jia. Where is the turn of a minion like you to interrupt? How can you keep your little abilities in my eyes? Come on, go there and go wherever you go. I will get upset when I see you!"

Chen Da was furious and was about to draw his sword but was stopped by Zhu Wu. He whispered: "Second brother, bear it, Young Master Jia will take care of it."

Du Jiaru suddenly laughed: "Fan Rui, if you lose again this time, you will surrender to me willingly. Can you keep your word?"

Fan Rui was stunned. He just didn't accept that he lost so badly, so he said randomly. Unexpectedly, Du Jia agreed. He immediately said happily: "Don't worry, I, the Demon King of the World, have been in the world for so long. Do you know when I have never finished speaking?"

Du Jia nodded: "Okay, I believe you, then I'll give you half a day to prepare?"

Fan Rui said in surprise: "You are really willing to let me go? I need less than half a day, just one hour is enough, and I won't take advantage of you. There are about a thousand people in you, and I will also use one thousand people to treat you. This time, as long as you can rush to me, you will win.

And if you lose and fall into my hands, I will not make things difficult for you to remember your grace of not killing this time, but everyone will go their own way."

Chen Da hurriedly advised: "Master Jia, are you really planning to let this guy go? No, he is a dangerous person!"

Du Jia waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, who is not dangerous here? The most dangerous thing is probably me, because my goal is to practice the way for heaven and eliminate all the injustice in this world, including the emperor, hahaha, come, let them go back."

Immediately, personal soldiers came to release Fan Rui and others. Fan Rui looked at Du Jia meaningfully and said, "Okay, the Jade-faced Emperor Du Jia is indeed well-known. I admire him and hope you don't regret it."

Du Jia said proudly: "There is no word for regret in the dictionary of life for me. You can go back and prepare so that you can avoid making excuses after being captured by me."

Fan Rui did not reply this time, but took Du Jia deeply and took Li Gun Xiang Chong and his men left.

After returning to his original position, Fan Rui said to Li Xiang and the others: "I heard that Liangshan has been growing more and more prosperous recently, and there are signs of leading Shandong. I didn't expect that Du Jia is indeed out of here. Not only is he skilled in martial arts and also tolerant, but he is also so young, which is really rare."

Li Gun said in confusion: "Why didn't the eldest brother just surrender to him before?"

A pale flashed suddenly on Fan Rui's face, and he sighed and said, "You two know my body. You two have used too much magic recently, and the demonic energy has begun to penetrate into the bones. It hurts every morning and evening."

It turns out that the spells Fan Rui used were not without a price. He was originally a natural spiritual body, and he could see ghosts when he was young, and he also had spiritual power that ordinary people did not have.

This was originally an excellent material for practicing Taoism, but he did not have the fate of Gongsun Sheng and was not revealed by Bole. In addition, his family was poor and had already made a fortune in the world, so he had no time to visit the monks of famous mountains and rivers.

However, he gradually realized his talents in this area while walking in the world. He could control the weather and interfere with other people's minds on a small scale, thus gaining a lot of supporters, including Li Xiang and others, who also won the title of a demon king in the world.

But after all, he did not have any advice from experts. He only practiced based on some messy techniques circulating in the world, plus the wild fox Zen methods he had been thinking about and practicing, which led to his use of his own blood donation as a medium for each spell casting, but also attracted many strange things to his body during the spell casting.

It would be fine if he gave up on this practice at this time, but how could he give up after trying this powerful force? Just like drinking poison to quench thirst, he went further and further on this road, his reputation became bigger and bigger, but the pain became deeper and deeper.

Fan Rui also felt that this was not a solution, so he wanted to do a big battle to conquer all the underground forces in the hundreds of miles around Mangdang Mountain, and then rely on these minions to fight for him, so that he would not always use magic. The early plan was perfect, and it depends on the conquered ones, but unexpectedly he encountered Shaohua Mountain and Liangshan behind them!

This is also why he was willing to promise to use spells and formations with Shaohua Mountain at the beginning, and only fight with swords and guns. On the one hand, he was indeed defeated by Zhu Wu's plan, and on the other hand, he was indeed unwilling to use spells anymore, and he never wanted to be easily defeated by Du Jia!

Li Gun understood Fan Rui's pain and asked hurriedly: "Brother Fan, your body can't stand the use of magical magic several times now, otherwise let's forget it. The Liangshan people dare not provoke it. Can't we afford to provoke it or hide it?"

Fan Rui endured the severe pain caused by the raging ghosts in his body and said, "It doesn't matter. At least there is no problem with casting spells this time. We can't fall into the majesty of Mangdang Mountain, right? At least we have to let Du Jia and Liangshan know our power. In addition, no matter whether we win or lose in this battle, you two will go to Liangshan. I think Du Jia is really good, and it's good for you to follow him."

Xiang Chong asked in surprise: "What is this? Brother Fan, don't you go with us?"

Fan Rui smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid I won't use spells a few times in the future. If I don't know how to spell, I will become a useless person. I can't fight or kill. What do Liangshan want me to do?"

Li Xiang and the others whispered loudly at the same time: "This matter must not be done. Brother Fan, we said we shared the joys and sorrows when we were together. How can you let us leave you alone to have fun? Then we beg Du Jia together, and we must leave you for the sake of our two, otherwise we would rather not go!"

Fan Rui suddenly said furiously: "You two bastards don't even want to listen to my orders. Could it be that they want to rebel? I have decided to do this. Don't say too much, otherwise you will force me to die!"

Li Xiang and the others knew that Fan Rui was also a person who was the same. Once they made up their minds, they would never change. They knelt down and hugged Fan Rui's legs and cried in a hurry. Both of them looked extremely ugly. They could be said to be brothers who had been separated from Li Kui for many years. Children would probably be scared to cry when they saw their faces, but at this time they actually cried like children.
Chapter completed!