1956: C1956 You Are a Joke

C1956 You Are a Joke

Time stopped at this moment, and the air was filled with the smell of fear.0

Dragon robes adorned his body, and he wore a crown on his head. His body gave off a domineering aura. The aura that my king exposes is that of a superior being. The only thing that could be done was to obey a person's indisputable decision.

Anna was the first to be unable to bear the pressure. As an ordinary person, she felt suffocated. It was as if there was a giant hand grabbing her throat, wanting to speak, but no words would come out.

As his breathing became weaker, his brain began to feel lack of oxygen and his eyes began to turn black. Just as she was about to stumble down the street, a hand stopped her. At the same time, a warm feeling welled up in his heart, and his breathing became comfortable once more.

"Don't look at my eyes, you won't be able to take it."

Lin Fann patted Anna's back and said, "Don't forget that we have a backup plan. Ten minutes have passed."

"Huh?!"

Seeing that his oppressive aura had been blocked, the king was stunned for a moment before his voice was filled with surprise, "I didn't think that there would actually be an expert capable of blocking my oppressive aura. You're not bad, you're really not bad."

After taking in a deep breath with great difficulty, Fang Xing was dumbfounded upon hearing these words. He looked at Lin Fann in disbelief, as if his brain was on fire.

His true strength is Late Period of Dark Strength, but he can only kneel in front of my king's imposing aura. But now, this brat's expression did not change at all. Could it be that he really managed to withstand the overbearing aura of my king?

Grandma Feng, who hadn't spoken a word all this time, felt a surge of joy after a brief moment of surprise. This meant that her view was not wrong, Lin Fann did indeed have the strength to fight against his king.

She had also bet correctly on Lin Fann's request just now. At least Chu Tian's chances of survival would be much higher.

"Um, I have something to ask you, do you mind?"

Lin Fann, who couldn't control himself, looked at his king from beginning to end: "I really can't hold it in. Just let me ask you. Only then can I have a good talk with you."

"Oh? "What's the problem?"

My King, who was just about to take action, became interested by Lin Fann's words: "Since you want to speak properly, I'll satisfy you."

Inhale ~

When Lin Fann heard this guy use the word 'We', he couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air. As the saying goes, it was very difficult to wake up a brain-teasing fellow. This fellow had already been deeply poisoned.

"I've studied history, so I want to ask you about your clothes. Hmm, how do I answer that?"

After organizing his words, Lin Fann asked: "The clothes you wear come from three dynasties, so it doesn't look like one of them. To put it crudely, you are a joke. "

The King's expression changed. He looked at Lin Fann and said, "What do you mean? Explain it to me clearly."

"The Qin Dynasty's crown, the Tang Dynasty's dragon robe, and the Qing Dynasty's decorations. I don't need to say anything else, do I?"

Lin Fann twitched his mouth after seeing the expression of his king, "You call yourself an emperor with such low taste? Are you sure you're not insane?"

The atmosphere seemed to have frozen at this moment. Grandma Feng and the others broke out in a cold sweat. In front of such a powerful opponent, he actually openly ridiculed him. His courage was too great, his courage was too strong.

Haha, hahaha …

Five seconds later, there was a burst of laughter. My King stroked his beard as he looked at Lin Fann from head to toe, "I never thought that you could see through my hidden depths. Young man, you are not simple. Do you have any interest in being my subordinate? I will make you a general."

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