Ying Changkong saw through the details of the two idiots in front of him at a glance.
A ninth-level spiritual master, a sixth-level spiritual master, and finally, the little girl who is a first-level spiritual master.
What is this going to do? Are human spiritual practitioners forming a group to deliver food to them
Ying Changkong carefully used his spiritual thoughts to carefully explore the surrounding environment within dozens of kilometers. He was sure that apart from the three fresh and delicious human beings in front of him, there were no other ambushes. He began to hold back the saliva at the corner of his mouth. It kept dripping down.
"Young Master, you have just come out of seclusion. Haven't you never eaten fresh human flesh and blood? Now is your chance!"
Ying Changkong raised his hand and pointed at the three Yang Fans in front of him, and said softly to the young eagle with a pair of blood-red eyes behind him: "Look at the three human beings in front of you. Their bone age is not more than twenty years old. At first glance, they are among the human beings." Their flesh and blood are not only tender and delicious, but also extremely rich in spiritual power. If you eat three of them, your cultivation will definitely be able to take a further step!"
Young Eagle, who was called the Young Master, his eyes lit up, he licked his tongue, and said sharply: "Elder Chang'an, what are you waiting for? Go and capture them for me today. The main thing is to stop human beings!”
opposite.
Yang Fan and An Sheng looked a little ugly.
They were completely ignored!
This is really unreasonable. Who the hell is the prey? They are robbing them, and they don’t even give them any face.
"Hahaha..." An Sheng burst into laughter and raised his finger to point at the Young Master Eagle, as if he was looking at an idiot.
"No, Brother Fan, you're really teasing me to death! Did you hear what that stupid bird was saying just now? It actually wants a beast king to kill us in the human realm. Do you think it is? Stupid, isn’t it stupid?”
"Is it true that the promise of becoming an emperor is just a show-off? Do you really think that so many human kings on the mountain are just freeloaders, and that a monster beast king is allowed to show off his cruelty in front of his eyes?"
With that said, An Sheng took two steps forward with great arrogance, raised his finger and pointed at the eagle in the sky: "Hey, old bird, your master has spoken, aren't you going to give me a try?"
"Come on, come on, I'm standing here right now. You can do whatever you want. If I frown and strike back, I'm your grandpa!"
"Come on grandson, if you don't take action today and kill me, you will be my grandson!"
An Sheng struck first and actually provoked the eagle-shaped beast king opposite him.
Yang Fan was speechless.
This fat man, in order to show his face in front of his fiancée, began to swell up. He was so arrogant that he even stole the spotlight from his teacher.
This was originally a line that Yang Fan had prepared, but he didn't expect that An Sheng, a fat guy, would take it one step ahead.
brush!
The flying knife in Yang Fan's sea of consciousness reappeared, and the Tiangang Thorn turned into a silver light and was hidden in Yang Fan's hair. When necessary, as long as Yang Fan moved his mind, it would fly out quickly to protect An Sheng.
The same goes for Mu Qianqian. She is fully prepared with all her spiritual power and is on full alert. As long as the beast king on the opposite side dares to make a move, she will immediately rise into the sky and instantly unleash a king-level aura, attracting the attention of all the kings of the surrounding races. Come over here.
The murderous intent in Ying Changkong's eyes flashed away, but it did not fall for An Sheng's provocation. Instead of going forward to attack Fatty An, it actually took a step back slightly and whispered to Young Master Ying: "Young Master, head Once you go out of the mountain, you may not know much about the situation outside. Let the eagle slowly explain it to you."
"No need." Young Master Ying waved his hand and said: "As for the Emperor's Promise, even if I am ignorant, I have heard of it. This fat little fat man in front of me is obviously using the provoking method. I think I want to deliberately lure you into battle so that I can get rid of you after the Human Race’s Emperor Level or even the Emperor Level, right?”
Ying Changkong raised his brows, not expecting Young Master Ying to reveal it at once: "Young Master is wise, that's true."
"Just ten days ago, in the northwest garrison of the human race, two emperor-level seniors of the demon race were killed in the hands of the emperor of the human race in one day. Now is a sensitive period for the human race and the demon race. , it’s really not appropriate for me to take action here.”
The Northwest Guards received two emperor-level monsters and killed them, causing a great sensation and shock among the major tribes of the monster clan.
As a result, many of the previously unscrupulous king-level monsters began to become more restrained and no longer dared to attack human warriors, for fear of falling into the trap of cunning human beings and following in the footsteps of the two emperor-level seniors.
"Understood!" Young Master Ying said: "So, you are of no use now. You can only stay aside and plunder the formation for us to prevent the king of the human race from doing evil things to us. And this young master wants to eat this person in front of me. If you want three delicious blood foods, you have to do it yourself!”
Ying Changkong nodded again.
Although the young master's words didn't sound very nice, they hit the point.
It believed that the two young men in the human race in front of them should have seen this, so they became so unscrupulous.
It's a pity that they made the wrong calculation. As the strongest seventh-level demon king among their Red Eagle clan, the young master is not an exaggeration to say that he is the number one demon under the king.
Even if it, the king of beasts, doesn't take action, the young master can still control these two idiots and become the blood food in the young master's belly.
Ying Changkong was extremely confident about their young master.
Sure enough, Young Master Ying stepped forward lightly, raised his finger with great disdain at the three human races opposite, and said proudly: "Okay, stop talking so much nonsense, don't you just want to take away my place in the secret realm? If you have the ability, feel free to come over!"
"Little fat man, do you want to fight with me first?" Young Master Ying coldly glanced at An Sheng, who was standing at the front, raised his hand to wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and said, "I just like you. With such a figure, it is fat but not greasy, and it will definitely taste very delicious!”
Being looked at by Young Master Ying so lustfully, An Sheng was shocked and quickly backed away, "What a beautiful idea! Have you never heard of it? How can you kill a chicken with a butcher's knife? To deal with a little bird like you, There’s no need for me to take action!”
An Sheng swooped behind Yang Fan and said with a flattering smile: "Brother Fan, all the brothers who can do it have done it. Now it's time for you, the real master, to go out and show off your power and kill everyone. Please!"
“Well done!”
Yang Fan raised his hand and patted Ansheng's shoulder, causing half of Ansheng's feet to sink into the soil below, and the corners of Ansheng's mouth twitched in pain.
"You're so mean-mouthed that you made Master angry!"
Mu Qianqian was a little gloating. When Ansheng heard this, he immediately put his hands on his chest, feeling so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.
Sister Qianqian, even you have learned the lesson badly!
"Okay, stop pretending." Mu Qianqian rolled his eyes at An Sheng angrily and said, "To be honest, I think that Young Master Ying seems to have some background, and his cultivation level should be pretty good. The master can't deal with him. Will there be any problems?"
An Sheng shook his head with a nonchalant expression and said: "Put your heart into your belly. It's not like you haven't seen what Brother Fan is capable of. Back then in Dai Xing City, he killed almost a thousand demon kings by himself. Niu You are so hard that you are about to reach the sky, how could you not be able to beat such a little bird?"
Mu Qianqian nodded lightly, yes, although the master was not king-level, the powerful strength he showed that day in front of Dai Xing City was actually not weaker than any first-level martial king.
No matter how powerful the young eagle opposite is, it is only a seventh-level demon king. Could it be stronger than a first-level Martial King
"Now, all you need to do is keep an eye on that old bird, and don't let him find an opportunity to do something evil to Brother Fan!" An Sheng whispered to Mu Qianqian: "These monsters have never been that kind. You guys are obedient and obey the rules. If you see the little bird lose later, the old bird will definitely be anxious!"
"I know!" Mu Qianqian nodded vigorously: "If that beast king dares to take action, I will run away immediately and I will never let it catch it!"
An Sheng suddenly moved closer to Mu Qianqian and whispered, "Remember to take me with you when you run. I can't stay here and be a burden to Brother Fan."
Mu Qianqian: "..."
It seems that this is not one of the countermeasures just discussed, right? Isn't it good to just leave the master alone and let them run away on their own
"Don't worry, I am saving the rune secret treasure for the master. Such a good thing cannot be wasted outside the secret realm, right?"
An Sheng gently touched the top-quality talisman in his pocket. Yang Fan didn't know how expensive firewood and rice were when he was not a rich man. He was used to losing money. He, An Shuai, couldn't be like him and save money.
Good steel must be used on the blade and refuse to be wasted.
"That's fine. Keeping you here is really a burden anyway."
Mu Qianqian thought for a moment and nodded seriously.
An Sheng's mouth twitched: Sister Qianqian, actually you don't need to say that last sentence.
Being despised and looked down upon by his own woman again, An Sheng held his breath in his heart. This trip to the secret realm, he must break through as soon as possible. Even if he cannot be promoted to a spiritual master, he must not be such a waste again. .
He wants to shit, he wants to paint the wall, he wants to chase after him!
Bah, bah, bah, it should be that he wants to work hard, he wants to be strong, and he wants to become a real man of iron and blood like Brother Fan, yeah!
"Young Master!" The little follower next to Young Master Ying also stood up and joined in the fun: "The fat piece of meat just said was right. You can't kill a chicken without a butcher's knife. Young Master, leave this blood-eater in front of you to your subordinates. !”
The little follower was full of confidence and glanced at Yang Fan with disdain, as if he was looking at a dead person.
"Does the young master want to eat him alive or grill him? Do you want me to strip off his clothes first and remove his hair along the way, so as to avoid eating him and stuffing his teeth?"
The little follower asked Young Master Eagle softly for instructions, but what he said made Yang Fan's handsome face darken instantly.
Nima, eat it raw or grill it!
Nima, stripping or hair removal!
Do you want to be so proficient in business that you really think you are a chef
Yang Fan's heart was full of murderous intentions. This eagle cub must have eaten human flesh and blood before. He deserves to be punished and deserves to die!
(End of chapter)