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Chapter 231 Zhu Huanan's True Strength!

Yang Fan was anxious.

It’s already this time, you are still concerned about the source of the news. Aunt, is it time to study this issue?

The masters of South China are almost in ambush!

The four demon kings are here together!

Are you not worried at all?

The battle outside the city became more and more intense. King Qinghou was obviously no match for the South China Grandmaster. His arms had been cut off twice in a row. Although they could grow back quickly each time, the momentum of King Qinghou was obviously declining.

I believe that as long as it lasts for a while, it will completely lose. If it doesn't want to die, it will soon allow the other three demon kings to take action and ambush the South China Grandmaster together.

Seeing Yang Fan's anxious and worried expression, Zhu Yiping couldn't help but shake her head and chuckled, and said calmly: "Don't worry, the master of South China is not that fragile. Even if the four demon kings appear together, they can't do anything to him."

Zhu Yiping is very confident in Zhu Huanan's strength.

Is it just a simple title to be a half-step king?

Although Zhu Huanan's understanding of the rules of heaven and earth was only a little bit short, he finally took a small step towards the level of kings. Compared with the peak of ordinary masters, his current cultivation strength is already unfathomable.

At least, Zhu Yiping herself has no confidence to go through ten moves in Zhu Huanan's hands.

And the Qinghou King outside is even worse than Zhu Yiping, so how could he be Zhu Huanan's opponent?

Yang Fan was stunned. Is this really the case?

Yang Fan was a little reluctant to believe it. After all, in my memory, the battle between Zhu Huanan and the four demon kings had a great impact on Yang Fan, especially Zhu Huanan's heroic spirit when he finally dragged the Qinghou King and the Zisable King to explode, which left a deep impression on him.

Even though I know it's just a game, is it really just a game?

If it was just a game, what was going on with Wang Zhe's cousin in his memory? Why are the names of demon kings such as Qinghou King and Zisable King exactly the same? There are also Xiaohua and Dahei, why can pets that originally only exist in the game be summoned to reality?

All of this made Yang Fan dare not regard the experiences in "Savior" as an illusion.

Yang Fan looked up at Wang Zhe next to him, wanting to hear the opinions of this cousin.

As a result, Wang Zhe's eyes were always staring at the battlefield in the sky, and he was fascinated by the sight of Yang Fan's consultation.

Except for Yang Fan's words that made a joke on Yang Fan just now, this old man never spoke again. Even when Yang Fan mentioned the mountain demon, Zisie, and Red Eagle, his attention was not distracted at all.

The battle at the peak of the Grandmaster is hard to come by. This time he has a rare opportunity to watch the battle at such a close distance, so he naturally doesn't want to miss it.

Although Wang Zhe does not have the ability of Yang Fan to learn skills and gain experience directly from warrior battles, watching the actual battle between the strong can also bring endless inspiration to his understanding of martial arts.

"Why, don't you believe what I said?" Zhu Yiping looked at Yang Fan with a funny look, feeling that the battle in the sky was not as interesting as she and Yang Fan's chatting and joking.

"Boy, you have to figure out something." Zhu Yiping said: "Zhu Huanan is my nephew and nephew. No one in this world will have a better understanding of him than me. If he is really in danger, do you think I still have the leisure to chat with you now?"

Yang Fan smiled awkwardly, and seeing Zhu Yiping looking at her with bright eyes, she naturally knew what she wanted to ask.

With a wave of his hand, Yang Fan threw out the big black behind his butt and said sincerely: "There are sensory between the monsters. My sources of information are actually told by my pet. It smelled the breath of the other three demon kings from a distance. It was just now constantly reminding me not to let me go out of the city rashly."

Yang Fan did not offer Xiaohua because from the external aura, a level five demon general like Dahei is more convincing.

"Da Da!"

Dahei raised his head proudly and looked proud, as if all this was really his credit.

“Meow~!”

Xiaohua glanced at the fool dog with contempt, restrained her spirit and continued to hide her strength. She shot the bird out of her head. This fool dog likes to show off so much, and sooner or later will suffer a great loss.

"Is it this black lion dog?"

Zhu Yiping's eyes moved to the big dog and nodded slightly. The overall qualifications of the Black Lion Dog race are not very high. Generally, the level of growing to the third-level monster is already at its limit.

Like the black lion dog in front of you who can advance to level five demon generals, Zhu Yiping actually saw it for the first time. It can break through the qualification restrictions of the clan, which itself shows the extraordinaryness of this big dog.

It is not impossible for it to smell the aura of other high-level monsters within dozens of miles apart.

Moreover, just now, Yang Fan wanted to break through the air and leave the city, but Zhu Yiping could see clearly below the situation where the cat and dog behind him dragged Yang Fan's hind legs, but it was not different from Yang Fan's statement.

Zhu Yiping had no doubts in her heart, and looked at Yang Fan with a chuckling and said, "Even your two pet animals are unwilling to go out of the city with you to die, but you still have to do your own thing. Are you really not afraid of death?"

Yang Fan smiled bitterly and said, "Do you think I want to leave the city? Don't I want to go out to warn the old principal? If the South China Grandmaster had an accident outside the city, it would be difficult for Xichu City to protect itself. Is there any difference between staying in the city or outside the city?"

"If I had known that the South China Grand Master could handle it, why would I overestimate myself like this? I wasn't stupid."

Zhu Yiping couldn't help but chuckled gently. Although this child is a bit vulgar and greedy for money, he takes action when it is critical, and he is not vague at all. He is such a good boy!

"Damn it! South China man, your injuries have been healed long ago?"

Outside the city, King Qinghou's expression changed drastically, his figure quickly retreated twenty miles, and roared at Zhu Huanan loudly: "Cunning human, you have been pretending to be seriously injured over the years. How could you still have a green face?!"

King Qinghou was a little angry and felt like he had been fooled.

If I hadn't heard that Zhu Huanan had been seriously injured over the years and had not healed, he had never shown his own breath since the battle at Luoyushan thirty years ago, and had been hiding it all the time, not wanting people to see the truth and reality.

King Qinghou would not have come to the door with such confidence, but he was deceived by these hateful humans again!

Unforgivable!

If it hadn't been for the sake of precaution this time, it would have made complete preparations, and if it were not done well, it would have really died at the hands of this old man Zhu Huanan!

"Who told you that I have not healed my serious injury?" Zhu Huanan looked at King Qinghou with a strange expression. "Although I was severely injured in Luoyu Mountain thirty years ago, I had recovered as early as the first year. King Qinghou, look at your stupid appearance, could it be that someone had planned it?"

"Hahaha, someone knows that you are not my opponent, but they still deliberately encourage you to die. What a trick to kill someone with a knife! King Qinghou, have you not seen it until now? Someone is deliberately framed you and wants to borrow someone from Zhu to take your monkey life!"

The expression on the Qinghou King's face changed again and again.

Could it be that he was really deceived by that Xia Chunqiu?

Otherwise, how should all this happening in front of you be explained?

Sure enough, all humans are unreliable. Quantei's mother is a liar. It should have swallowed Xia Chunqiu in one bite yesterday!

"Tell me, who is instigating you to come and find me for trouble. Tell me, I may consider giving you a life!" Zhu Huanan spoke to King Qinghou.

King Qinghou retreated again and again, retreated for more than ten miles and stood up, looking at Zhu Huanan who had already entered the trap with a playful look on his face, and sneered: "So what can I tell you? You are still in danger of being protected by yourself. Can you still take revenge in person?"

"Don't worry, when I take care of you and flatten the Xichu City, I will definitely go to Dongchu City to find trouble for the old Xia dog. I dare to plot against me, King Qingxiu, he is still a little tender!"

The Qinghou King let out a long roar, and in the other three directions behind Zhu Huanan, three shocking auras that were not weaker than the Qinghou King.

The figures of the Silk King, the Mountain Demon King and the Red Eagle King suddenly appeared. The aura of the four demon kings burst out at the same time, locking Zhu Huanan's body firmly in it.

Zhu Huanan's expression did not change, and he didn't even look at the three demon kings who suddenly appeared. His eyes were still staring at the Qinghou King in front of him and asked in a low voice: "So, the person who secretly colluded with you and wanted to destroy my Xichu City is Xia Chunqiu of Dongchu City?"

"Of course it's him." The Qinghou King realized that Zhu Huanan had no reason to escape, and his expression became much more relaxed unconsciously.

"I'm not afraid to tell you that Xia Chunqiu has been secretly providing human warriors to me to help me practice and evolve. In just thirty years, my man from the same clan will make a great contribution to this level from the level six demon king to the current realm!"

"Hahaha!" King Qinghou suddenly laughed and said, "Is it interesting to say that the peak of the master in the human race is as humble as a dog who wags his tail and begs for mercy. For some spiritual medicine resources, he even betrayed his fellow race and personally gave me human blood food to me!"

"Compared with his actions, Zhu Huanan, who do you think he is more like an inhuman livestock than us demon clans?"

Zhu Huanan's mouth twitched, and he confirmed to King Qinghou again: "I don't believe that Xia Chunqiu would actually use the warriors in the human race as blood food to support a demon king like you. Does he want to die? Aren't he afraid that you will retaliate against him after you become stronger?"

"Don't believe it?"

King Qinghou was a little proud. With a wave of his hand, a picture of Xia Chunqiu appearing in the Luoyu Mountains with a team of about a hundred people.

In the picture, Xia Chunqiu stood beside King Qinghou with a bow and smiled and watched King Qinghou open his mouth to swallow the terrified human warriors into his stomach.

Demonic power takes a picture.

This is a special ability controlled by the Qing Ape King after breaking through to the level 7 demon king, and its function is not much different from that of cameras in humans.

I'm afraid even Xia Chunqiu himself would never have thought that King Qinghou, the big monkey who looked stupid, would have recorded everything so sinisterly.

Zhu Huanan looked at everything in front of him and had already sentenced Xia Chunqiu to death in his heart.

Such scumbags have completely become crazy crazy in order to improve their strength and to be able to advance to the king!

"Okay, I'll finish asking what it's time to ask. Now, it's time to send you on your way!"

Zhu Huanan's face was gloomy, and the murderous intent in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

He wants to kill someone!

He wants to vent!

He wants to slaughter all the damn animals in front of him, slaughter them!

After learning everything he wanted to know, Zhu Huanan finally stopped to endure the show. The aura on his body suddenly burst out, he danced with his hands and his body was like lightning, and rushed towards the Qinghou King who was facing him.

It's just a blink of an eye.

Start by hand.

The flute falls.

Head flying.
Chapter completed!
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