The Strongest Violent System

Chapter 3423: Revenge

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"How? I want you to be my slave!"

Zhang Tianhao said lightly.

"Hahaha, you humble human race, do you think this is possible?"

Lang Ke looked at Zhang Tianhao tauntingly.

Lang Ke looked at Zhang Tianhao with an idiot's gaze. He obviously didn't expect that the trivial human race would have such an indiscreet idea.

"Lonke, the person who knows the current affairs is a good man. You should take refuge in my master, and it will be a great honor for you to follow my master..." Hong Si looked at Lang Ke and persuaded.

"Hong Si, do you know what you are doing? You are the blood of the great demons, and you surrendered to the humble human race. You are hopeless." Lang Ke looked at Hong Si heartbroken.

Lang Ke looked at Hong Si in disbelief, until this moment, he still couldn't think of why Hong Si would take refuge in Zhang Tianhao, which in his opinion was absolutely incredible.

Of course, Lang Ke would never have thought that Zhang Tianhao had a secret technique for controlling his mind, and it couldn't be simpler to enslave him.

"Hmph, it's up to you, you will regret it anyway."

Hong Si respectfully said to Zhang Tianhao next to him: "Master, as long as you give the slave some time, the slave can persuade him..."

"No, it's just a waste of time. He doesn't accept it. I have a way to make him obey..."

Zhang Tianhao smiled disdainfully. With his fingers condensed, the blood and heart marks shot into Lang Ke's forehead.

"what!"

Lang Ke began to cry and grab the ground. Howling miserably on the ground.

When Hun Si saw this scene, he was only surprised, but he didn't have any thoughts. Now Zhang Tianhao is like a god in his heart, he naturally would not have thought that he had come here in the same way. Even if I know it, I guess there will be no other thoughts, this is exactly the power of the Secret Technique of Mind Control.

Half an hour later

Lang Ke stood in front of Zhang Tianhao and respectfully said to him: "Master..."

"Very well, I will tell you in detail about the situation of the demon martial artist in the Xikai Empire." Zhang Tianhao looked at Lang Ke with his hands behind his back.

"Yes… "

Lang Ke respectfully responded to Zhang Tianhao. Next. Lang Ke told Zhang Tianhao about the situation of the demons lurking in the Xikai Empire in detail.

Sure enough, Lang deserves to be as cunning as a fox in Hong Si's eyes. It turned out that the masters of the Mozu lurking in the Xikai Empire, all under the command of Langke, escaped into the forest ten miles outside the city of Triumph in advance. This forest is very large, so it is naturally impossible for the Xikai Empire to notice it. Even if he finds out, Lang Ke is fully confident that he can easily escape.

Zhang Tianhao originally wanted Lang Ke to draw out the warriors of these demons and kill them all. But soon, he himself rejected this idea.

In Zhang Tianhao's view, if all the masters of the Demon Race under Langke's hands were killed, they might be useless. At that time, the Demon Sovereign might not pay attention to his existence anymore. If Langke keeps his role, maybe he can know the situation of some demon masters through Langke, which is also very useful to him. The more he thought about it, Zhang Tianhao realized that his idea was quite good.

"Just do it!"

Zhang Tianhao was also satisfied with his inspiration.

"Lang Ke..."

Zhang Tianhao looked at Lang Ke seriously.

"The minion is..."

Lang Ke stood in front of Zhang Tianhao, lowering his eyebrows pleasingly.

"In the future, you will still keep in touch with the Demon Sovereign, but you must restrain your subordinates as much as possible, and try not to let them harm the human race, you know?" Zhang Tianhao looked at Lang Ke seriously.

Lang Ke's heart was shocked, and he said to Zhang Tianhao: "Yes, master..."

"Well, it's late, you go." Zhang Tianhao said to Lang Ke.

"Yes..." Lang Ke nodded.

Just when Lang Ke was about to leave, Zhang Tianhao suddenly called him. Then he said to Huns beside him: "Huns, you go with Ronk. You two can help each other out, and you may be able to exert greater strength."

"Yes… "

Naturally, Hun Si would not have any objections.

Although Hong Si betrayed Lang Ke, the two are now enslaved by Zhang Tianhao together. Naturally, there will be no gap between the two.

And Hong Si, after all, is the brother-in-law of the Devil Emperor. With the help of Hong Si, perhaps the Demon Emperor would be more at ease here. Moreover, the most important thing is that Huns's current value is not as good as Ronk. Therefore, staying with Zhang Tianhao will not help Zhang Tianhao much. It's better to keep him by Langke's side, so maybe he can play a little role.

In the Palace of King Ming in Triumph City

"It turns out that they are at Yuelai Inn, so that's good, and I can find the son of the world without saving." Zhong Wancheng's expression was extremely gloomy.

On the street, his dignified prince of Ming was slapped in the face in public. It was a shame that Zhong Wancheng felt it.

"Little prince, in fact, those people from Lao Nujue seem to come from extraordinary origins, so we should be more cautious." Uncle Fu hesitated, and said to Zhong Wancheng Road.

"Uncle Fu, do you mean to let Ben Shizi suffer such a great humiliation? If this continues, Ben Shizi will probably be unable to raise his head in Triumph City."

Zhong Wancheng gritted his teeth, his expression was extremely gloomy, and he glared at the housekeeper Fu uncle.

Uncle Fu, the housekeeper, was helpless at the moment, and naturally knew what he said, which made the world unhappy. But he must be more cautious, because he fought against that person. Although the other party was young, it gave him an unfathomable feeling. This made him feel unsure.

"Huh, Luo Tian, are the people called together?" Zhong Wancheng asked outside, a head of the guard.

"Little prince, all the black killers are ready, and you can set off at any time." The warrior named Luo Tian respectfully faced Zhong Wancheng Road.

"Very good, go now."

Zhong Wancheng led the guard.

Zhong Wancheng didn't call Uncle Fu, he was obviously disappointed that he had just stopped him. Uncle Fu obviously knew the reason and couldn't help but smile, but he couldn't explain anything, he could only smile and shook his head.

"No, that person is terrible. Although the little prince is carrying a black kill, he may not be an opponent."

Naturally, Uncle Fu knew that the black killing was powerful. Black killing can be said to be the power cultivated by the royal family for many years. If the thirty-six black warriors join forces, they can resist the undefeated warriors of the first rank of life and death. Of course, that can only be done in a short period of time, and naturally it will not work after a long time. After all, the martial artist of the life and death realm is far more powerful than the master realm.

But, for some reason, Uncle Fu's heart still feels no bottom.

"No, you must go to the prince, maybe he can stop it."

Uncle Fu is very sensible, he naturally knows that Zhang Tianhao has such strength at a young age, and there is absolutely a terrible background behind it, and it may even be absolutely unattainable by the Royal Family of the Xikai Empire.