Chapter 231 Zhu Huanan's True Strength!

Yang Fan was anxious.

At this time, you are still concerned about the source of the news, auntie, is it time to study this issue?

The South China Grandmaster is about to be ambushed!

The Four Demon Kings are here!

Don't you worry at all?

The battle outside the city is getting more and more intense. King Qinghou is obviously not the opponent of South China Grandmaster. A pair of arms have been cut off twice in a row. Although they can grow back quickly each time, the aura of King Qinghou has been declining significantly.

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

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

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

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

Although Zhu Huanan's comprehension of the rules of heaven and earth is only superficial, he has finally taken a small step towards the king's level. Compared with ordinary peak masters, his current cultivation strength is already unfathomable.

At least, Zhu Yiping didn't even have the confidence to go through ten tricks in Zhu Huanan's hands.

And the strength of the Qinghou King outside is not even as strong as Zhu Yiping, so how could he be Zhu Huanan's opponent?

Yang Fan was taken aback, is that really the case?

Yang Fan is a bit hesitant to believe it. After all, the battle between Zhu Huanan and the Four Demon Kings in his memory had a great impact on Yang Fan, especially the heroism of Zhu Huanan when he finally dragged King Qinghou and King Sable to blew himself up. He was extremely impressed.

Even if he knew it was just a game, was it really just a game?

If it's just a game, what happened to the cousin in Wang Zhe's memory? Why do demon kings like Qinghou King and Sable King have the same titles? There are also Xiaohua and Dahei, why can pets that originally only existed in the game be summoned to reality?

All of this made Yang Fan dare not to describe the experiences in "Salvation"

Just treat it as an illusion.

Yang Fan raised his head and glanced at Wang Zhe next to him, wanting to hear the opinion of this big cousin.

As a result, Wang Zhe's gaze was fixed on the battlefield in the sky all the time, and he was fascinated by it, and he didn't get Yang Fan's inquiring eyes at all.

This old man didn't speak a word except when Yang Fan made fun of Yang Fan when he landed just now. Even when Yang Fan mentioned the Three Kings of Mountain Demon, Sable, and Red Eagle, his attention was not distracted. .

The battle at the peak level of the master is rare, but this time it is a rare opportunity to watch the battle at such a close distance, so he naturally does not want to miss it.

Although Wang Zhe does not have Yang Fan's ability to learn skills and gain experience directly from warrior battles, watching the actual combat 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 face, and felt that the battle in the sky was not as interesting as her chatting with Yang Fan.

"Boy, you have to figure out one thing." Zhu Yiping said: "Zhu Huanan is my nephew, my own nephew, and no one in this world knows him more comprehensively than I do. If he is really dangerous, do you think Is my old lady still willing to chat with you here now?"

Yang Fan smiled awkwardly, seeing Zhu Yiping looking at him with piercing eyes, he naturally knew what she wanted to ask.

With a flick of his hand, Yang Fan threw out Dahei who was following him, and said sincerely: "There is a feeling between monsters and beasts. My source of news is actually told by my pet. I smelled the breath of the other three demon kings from afar, and they kept warning me just now, don't let me go out of the city rashly."

Yang Fan didn't confess Xiaohua, because judging from the external aura, a fifth-level monster general like Dahei is more convincing.

"Papa!"

Dahei raised his head proudly, startled, as if all this was really due to him.

"Meow~!"

Xiaohua glanced at Shagou contemptuously, restrained herself, and continued to hide her strength. This silly dog ​​likes to show off so much, he will suffer a lot sooner or later.

"Is it this black lion dog?"

Zhu Yiping shifted her eyes to the big dog, and nodded slightly. The overall aptitude of the black lion dog race is not very high, and generally growing to the level of a third-level monster is already the limit.

Like the black lion dog in front of me, which can be promoted to the level of a fifth-level demon general, this is actually the first time Zhu Yiping has seen it. It can break through the aptitude limit of the ethnic group, which in itself has already explained the extraordinaryness of this big dog .

It is not impossible for it to be able to smell the breath of other high-level monsters tens of miles away.

What's more, Zhu Yiping also saw clearly from below that Yang Fan was about to break out of the city, and the cat and dog behind him were dragging Yang Fan's hind legs desperately, but there was no discrepancy with what Yang Fan said.

Zhu Yiping no longer had doubts in her heart, she looked at Yang Fan with a light smile and said, "Even your two beasts don't want to go out of the city with you to die, but you still insist on going your own way. Are you really not afraid of death?"

Yang Fan smiled wryly, and said, "You think I want to go out of 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. Staying inside or outside the city, Is there any difference?"

"If I knew that South China Grandmaster could handle it, why would I be so overconfident? I'm not stupid."

Zhu Yiping couldn't help chuckling softly. Although this kid is a bit wretched and greedy for money, he will take action when it's critical. He is not ambiguous at all. He is really a good boy!

"Damn it! Mr. Huanan, your injuries have already healed?!"

Outside the city, King Qinghou's expression changed drastically, he quickly retreated twenty miles, and roared loudly at Zhu Huanan: "You cunning human being, you have been pretending to be seriously injured all these years, how can you still ask for a green face?" ?!"

Qinghou Wang was a little out of breath, feeling as if he had been fooled.

If it weren't for people saying that Zhu Huanan has been seriously injured all these years, and since the battle at Luoyu Mountain 30 years ago, he has never shown his aura with all his strength, and has been hiding it all the time, not wanting others to see True and false.

King Qinghou wouldn't call directly at the door so confidently, why was he deceived by these hateful humans again!

Unforgivable!

This time, if it hadn't been fully prepared just in case, it would really die in the hands of the old man Zhu Huanan!

"Who told you that the old man is still seriously injured?" Zhu Huanan looked at King Qinghou with a strange expression, "Thirty years ago, the old man was seriously injured in Luoyu Mountain, but he recovered as early as the first year. King Qinghou, looking at your stupid appearance, you must have been tricked by someone, right?"

"Hahaha, someone knows that you are not the old man's opponent, but they still deliberately encourage you to die. It's a trick to kill someone with a knife! King Qinghou, haven't you seen it until now? Someone is deliberately framing you. I want to borrow the hand of someone from me, Zhu, to take your monkey life!"

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

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

Otherwise, how to explain all this happening in front of you?

Sure enough, all human beings are untrustworthy, Quan Te is a liar, she should have swallowed Xia Chunqiu in one gulp yesterday!

"Tell me, who is instigating you to trouble this old man? If you tell me, this old man may consider to spare your dog's life!" Zhu Huanan asked King Qinghou aloud.

King Qinghou retreated again and again, and then retreated more than ten miles, then stood up straight, looked at Zhu Huanan who had stepped into the trap playfully, and sneered: "So what can I tell you, you are still in danger now, don't you?" Can you go and take revenge yourself?"

"Don't worry, when this king has taken care of you and leveled the West Chu City, he will definitely go to the East Chu City to find trouble with that old dog Xia. If he dares to plot against me, King Qingxiu, he is still young!"

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

The figures of the Sable King, the Mountain Demon King, and the Red Eagle King suddenly appeared, and the energy of the four demon kings burst out at the same time, locking Zhu Huanan's body firmly within them.

Zhu Huanan's expression didn't change, he didn't even look at the three big demon kings who appeared suddenly, his gaze was still fixed on the Qinghou king who was facing him, and he asked softly: "So, I secretly colluded with you, want to The person who wants to destroy our West Chu City is Xia Chunqiu from East Chu City?"

"Of course it's him." Qinghou Wang felt that Zhu Huanan had no reason to escape, and his expression became a lot more relaxed unconsciously.

"I'm not afraid to tell you that these years Xia Chunqiu has been secretly providing human warriors to this king to help me practice and evolve. I can advance from the sixth-level demon king to the current state in just thirty years. You The person of the same family as you, has contributed a lot!"

"Hahaha!" King Qinghou laughed suddenly, and said, "Are you interested, a dignified peak master of the human race is as humble as a begging dog in Luoyu Mountain, for some elixir resources , even at the expense of betraying his own clan, and personally offering human blood to this king!"

"Compared to what he did, Zhu Huanan, who do you think is more like an inhuman animal between him and us monster race?"

The corners of Zhu Huanan's mouth twitched, and he confirmed to King Qinghou again: "I don't believe that Xia Chunqiu would use human warriors as blood to feed a demon king like you, is he dying? Isn't he afraid that you will eat him back when you become stronger?"

"Do not believe?"

King Qinghou was a little smug, and with a wave of his hand, a picture of Xia Chunqiu appearing in Luoyu Mountain with a team of about a hundred people appeared.

In the picture, Xia Chunqiu stood humbly beside King Qinghou, smiling as he opened his mouth to swallow those terrified human warriors into his stomach one by one.

Demon power photo.

This is a special ability controlled by King Qingyuan after breaking through to the seventh level of Demon King, and its function is not much different from that of a human camera.

I'm afraid even Xia Chunqiu himself never thought that King Qinghou, a big ape who looked stupid, would record everything in such a sinister way.

Zhu Huanan looked at everything in the picture without a watchman, and already sentenced Xia Chunqiu to death in his heart.

This kind of scum and scum, in order to improve his strength and become a king, has completely turned into a madman!

"Okay, I've finished asking what I should ask, and now, it's time to send you on your way!"

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

He is going to kill!

He wants to vent!

He wants to kill all these damn animals in front of him, kill them!

Knowing everything he wanted to know, Zhu Huanan finally stopped holding back and acting, his body burst out suddenly, dancing the jade flute in his hand, his body was like lightning, and rushed towards the Qinghou King who was facing him with a swipe.

Just a blink of an eye.

hands up.

Xiao Luo.

head fly.

Qinghou Wang Xiaoshan's huge head flew out of the body with a bang, and the blood on the neck soared into the sky. The blood rain covered an area within a radius of one kilometer, and the bloody aura lingered for a long time.