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Chapter 332 Continue to fool, silly silver fir recognizes the ancestors!

"Huh? He's really a little skill!"

The willow tree demon looked up at Yang Fan in surprise, but unexpectedly, it did not expect that its miasma attack without any harm to the little guy in front of him.

Something interesting!

Even the kitten demon next to him who was obviously above him was stuttering, almost vomiting blood and falling into a coma, but Yang Fan seemed to be fine, and instead helped the kitten demon to relieve the poisoning symptoms on his body.

It's really amazing. This method of anti-toxicity and detoxification is definitely not something that ordinary people can do. No wonder Xiaoyin can be fooled in just a few words and almost recognise his ancestors.

Seeing Yang Fan waved his hand and turned the red-eyed cat demon into disappearance. You are so great that it is the use of some kind of spatial rules. Old Willow Tree's brows trembled, and his expression instantly became more and more cautious. He was a little afraid of testing Yang Fan's depth easily.

It is not a kingdom realm, but it has also been heard and seen in some kingdom realm methods. The imitation and application of various rules of heaven and earth is a prominent symbol of becoming a king-level strongman.

Yang Fan used a method similar to the rules of space, which gave it a bit unfathomable. No matter whether he was an old antique like Wannian Yinshan, it would definitely not be simple anyway.

"Little guy, who are you?!"

The willow tree demon, holding a dead face of Zhao Dongyang, stared at Yang Fan carefully and asked out loud.

"Didn't I just say that my body is the ten thousand-year-old silver fir!"

Yang Fan slowly released the power of the king, and acted as a lofty elder. He glanced at Lao Liushu with contempt and said, "Ignorance junior, I have only lived for three thousand years and dared to challenge me. Who gave you the courage?"

"Do you think that just by the little miasma you released can you get poisoned me?"

The old Willow Tree was so scared that she took three steps back before she could barely stop her body.

"The power of the king!!"

"You can actually condense the power of the king. Are you in the king realm?!"

The old willow tree Zhao Dongyang was so scared that his voice trembled a little. He raised his hand and pointed at Yang Fan in a shocking question, but as soon as he was halfway through his hand, he shrank back timidly. Facing a master in the kingdom realm, it really didn't have the courage to point fingers.

The king-level strong men it had encountered before did not have the habit of being reasonable to others. One of them was disliked and would kill the matter with one punch. It was an old willow tree that dared not offend a king.

Yang Fan was able to break its presumably demonic age with a whisper, and always exuded the power of a king that only a strong man of a king could possess. In addition, the means to easily untie its seventh-level poisonous miasma just now, all these signs told it that the young man in front of him who looked like a human might be really a king, or at least once a king.

Yang Fan's breath is very weak now, so Lao Liushu secretly speculated that Yang Fan might have been seriously injured, and his cultivation has declined and his breath has been restrained.

However, no matter how weak the king's realm is, it is still a king. Even if it is injured and its cultivation has dropped sharply, the lean camel is bigger than a horse. It is definitely not something that its two small level seven demon plants can easily deal with.

"Of course it is the king!" The thousand-year-old Yinshan next to him took the words of Lao Liushu as if he were right, and said, "Senior Liu, are you confused? This senior is an old senior of my Yinshan clan. Ten thousand-year-old Yinshan, it's strange that it's not a king, right?"

The thousand-year-old silver fir is not surprising at all. The silver fir tree that can live for more than ten thousand years can be regarded as a god-level power even before its spiritual power is revived. After its spiritual power is revived, wouldn’t it be even more powerful and so awesome?

Qiannian Yinshan even felt that the kingdom realm might have underestimated this old senior a bit, and maybe they are all emperor-level.

The corner of the old willow tree twitched, and he couldn't help but start to wonder, could this Yang Fan be really transformed from a ten thousand-year-old silver fir tree?

"Senior, we have no intention of offending you. Please don't care about villains and don't have the same knowledge as us juniors!"

The old willow tree bowed its head and saluted to apologize.

No matter whether he is a ten thousand-year-old Yin Shan, this girl must have had the strength of the king's realm before. Maybe the kind he has shown now is only the cultivation level of the level six martial arts master, and it is just a disguise for outsiders to see.

Never be impulsive and don't cause trouble for yourself.

Yang Fan's lips curled slightly, and another one was scared!

"I don't know that I'm not aware of it. I have lived for thousands of years and have never seen any scene before. How could I care about such a small thing with you two juniors?"

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and glanced at San Yaozhi, and said, "I heard what you said just now. You are being instructed by the old bird Jinmei to assassinate me, right?"

The old willows were so scared that his legs became weak, his body was half shorter again, and he said tremblingly: "Senior, you said just now, don't blame anyone who doesn't know you are Yang Fan. We really didn't know in advance that you are Yang Fan, so we are so bold..."

"Old ancestor!" Qiannian Yinshan even recognized the relative directly, looked at Yang Fan with a gaze, and said, "The grandchildren were also forced. The old bird Jinmei was not a thing. It is a beast king. It actually bullies the small and strong and bullies the weak. It is too much to force our grandchildren to deal with you!"

"It must have known your identity early in the morning, so it sent us to kill you. The evil thoughts are simply unheard of and unheard of!"

Sha Yinshan looked sad and angry, and flattered Yang Fan loudly: "Fortunately, your ancestor is as smart as the sea. You can see through the conspiracy of the golden-browed old bird at a glance, so that your grandchildren can repent in front of the formation and recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors!"

"Old ancestor, you must make decisions for your grandchildren. If you don't kill the old bird Jinmei, your grandchildren will probably have to leave their hometown in the future and have a home and can't go back!"

Hearing the tragic confession of Qiannen Yinshan, the ancestors screamed so intimately, Lao Liushu's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but take another step back, wanting to be far away from this stupid person.

Before you even have a single word of your horoscope, do you start to recognize your ancestors?

Give me the grandchildren, please remove the word "六"? I am a willow tree, so it doesn't matter to your Yinshan clan at all?

Even if Yang Fan is really made of a thousand-year-old silver fir tree, it has no kinship with its old willow tree.

What's more, Yang Fan's identity has not yet been determined, because until now, Yang Fan has not shown any direct characteristics of even a silver fir tree or even the demon plant clan.

If you call me ancestor so early, if you find something wrong afterwards, can Xiaoyin still have this face?

Lao Liushu had always had a trace of doubt in his heart. Even though he was extremely respectful to Yang Fan on the surface and did not dare to be rebellious at all, in his heart, it never dared to relax its vigilance, and even prepared for the Wood Escape to escape at all times.

"The Golden Eye King is indeed not a good thing!"

Yang Fan glanced at Qiannian Yinshan with admiration and felt that this child was really a talented person. Before he could say anything, the child had made up everything for him.

"I remember back then that it was just a lone eagle that I had nothing to do to feed. I allowed it to build a nest on my tree canopy and protect it from a safe footing in the mountains and forests of demons. Even the spiritual fruits I had worked hard to gather were fed to it."

Yang Fan sighed softly, with a sad face: "Treat it, I am treating my own grandson, and I am heartbroken, but it is not grateful and rewarded at all. In order to become the king and the emperor, the beast actually attacked me while I was transforming into a body."

"Splitting my torso and devouring thousands of spiritual fruits that I have accumulated for ten thousand years. At the same time, I also used evil methods to absorb and refine all the spiritual liquid stored in the rhizomes and branches and leaves, and used this to break the way and achieve its kingly posture!"

"If I hadn't had a high level of cultivation and had directly used great perseverance and wisdom to completely get rid of the body of the spirit wood, flew thousands of miles away and possessed a human child, I'm afraid there would be no trace of the existence of this ten thousand-year-old silver cypress in this world."

The old willow tree and the stupid silver fir were both stunned.

They were shocked and shocked again and again, and they never expected that there was such a grudge between this senior and the Golden Eye King.

In front of them, the arrogant Golden Eyebrow Beast King was actually the Beast King realm that he achieved through such despicable and shameless means!

It's really cruel, shameless, black-hearted, and envious!

If it were them, under the circumstances of their peers, they would probably not be able to withstand the temptation of becoming a king and directly attacked the ten thousand-year-old Yinshan.

The strong prey on the weak, the winner is the supreme. The survival rules between demon races are like this. How can there be any right or wrong?

This old senior is still too naive!

If it is not my own race, it dares to be so unprepared. Don’t you know what is right and wrong with my race, your heart will be different? Don’t you know what raising a tiger will hurt yourself?

Lao Liushu shook his head and sighed, looked at Yang Fan, and then at the thousand-year-old silver fir beside him. A sense of superiority in IQ arose.

The brains of the Yinshan tribe's demon plant seem to be not very good. The thousand-year-old Yinshan is a fool, and the ten thousand-year-old Yinshan is also a fool.

Of course, if it weren't for this, its old willow tree wouldn't have lived next to the stupid silver sequin for so many years, right?

It likes to be friends with this lack of brain strings. Although it has some pig teammates, it can be used as cannon fodder at critical moments. Is there anyway?

Yang Fan glanced at the two demons and continued to fool him: "In recent years, Jin Mei's evil beast has never given up on chasing me. But I am extremely keen in my divine sense. As long as the king-level strong man is within a thousand miles, I can immediately detect and escape in advance. Therefore, Jin Mei has gradually given up the plan to attack me personally."

"The red-eyed cat demon just now and you two juniors are no longer the first assassins to assassinate me. I have long been accustomed to it."

"I just didn't expect that this time, Jin Mei actually sent a junior from the same clan as me. It's really sad!"
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