Ying Changkong could see through the details of the two pussies in front of him at a glance.

A level nine spiritual thought master, a level six spiritual master, and the last girl of this first-level spiritual master.

What is this to do? Will the spiritual practitioners in humans come to them to deliver food?

Ying Changkong carefully poked out his divine thoughts and carefully searched the surrounding environment within dozens of kilometers, confirming that there was no ambush except the three fresh and delicious human races in front of him. The saliva at the corner of his mouth began to drip down.

"Young Master, you just came out of seclusion. Haven't you never eaten the tender flesh and blood of the human race? Now the opportunity is here!"

Ying Changkong raised his hand and pointed at Yang Fan and the other two in front of him, and whispered to the young eagle with blood-colored eyes behind him, "Look at the three human races in front of him, the bone age is no more than twenty years old, and they are obviously the geniuses among the human race. Their flesh and blood are not only tender and delicious, but also have extremely abundant spiritual power. After eating the three of them, your cultivation will definitely be able to go further!"

The young eagle, who was known as the young master, lit his eyes. He licked his tongue lightly and said in a slight voice: "Elder Chang'an, what are you waiting for? Go and capture them for me. Today, I will be the one who is going to be a human being!"

opposite.

Yang Fan and An Sheng's expressions were a little ugly.

They were completely ignored!

It's really outrageous. Who is the prey? They are robbing and don't give you any face at all.

"Hahaha..." An Sheng suddenly burst into laughter and raised his hand to point at the Young Master Eagle, as if he was looking at a fool.

"No, Brother Fan, you're really going to make me laugh! Did you hear what the foolish bird was saying just now? It actually wanted a beast king to kill us in the realm of the human race. Do you think it's stupid, aren't it stupid?"

"The appointment of the Emperor is a decoration. The number of human kings on the mountain neck is just a good meal. Will a beast king of the demon race show off under his nose?"

As he said that, An Sheng walked forward arrogantly and took two steps, raised his hand to point at Ying Changkong: "Hi, old bird, your master has spoken. Are you not going to give me a moment?"

"Come on, I'm standing here now. Just do it. If I frown and keep it, I'm your grandfather!"

"Come on, grandson, if you don't take action today and don't beat me to death, you will be my grandson!"

An Sheng took the initiative to challenge the Eagle-shaped Beast King on the opposite side.

Yang Fan was speechless.

In order to show his face in front of his fiancée, this fat man began to swell. It seems that he was arrogant and even snatched the limelight of being a teacher.

This was originally a line that Yang Fan had prepared, but unexpectedly, he was snatched by the fat man An Sheng in advance.

brush!

The flying knife in Yang Fan's sea of ​​consciousness reappeared, and the Tiangang prick turned into a silver light hidden in Yang Fan's hair. When necessary, as long as Yang Fan's thoughts move, it will fly out quickly to protect An Sheng's body.

Mu Qianqian is the same. His spiritual power is ready to go, and he is full of vigilance. As long as the beast king on the opposite side dares to take action, she will soar into the sky as soon as possible, and instantly burst into a king-level aura, attracting the gaze of all the human kings around her.

The murderous intent in Eagle Changkong's eyes flashed away, but it did not get An Sheng's aggressive method. Instead, it did not go forward to fuck An Fatty, but instead took a step back and whispered to Young Master Eagle: "The young master has gone out of the mountain gate for the first time. Maybe he doesn't know much about the situation outside. I'll listen to the Eagle explain it to you slowly."

"No need." Young Master Eagle waved his hand and said, "It's the emperor's appointment. Even if I'm ignorant, I've heard of it. The fat but not greasy little fat man in front of me is obviously using a provocation method. I want to deliberately lead you to fight, so that I can get rid of you after the emperor level of the human race, right?"

Ying Changkong raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that Young Master Eagle could see through: "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 lost to the hands of the human race emperors. Now it is a sensitive period for humans and demons, so I really shouldn't take action here."

The Northwest Guardian took over two emperor-level monsters and died, causing great sensation and shock among the major tribes of the demon clan.

This has led to many unscrupulous king-level monsters that have been in the past becoming much more restrained, and they dare not attack human warriors wantonly, for fear of being captured by the cunning human race, and following in the footsteps of two emperor-level seniors.

"Understand!" said Young Master Eagle: "So, you are useless now. You can only stay aside and scoop us to prevent the kings of the human race from attacking us. If the young master wants to eat these three delicious blood foods in front of him, he has to do it himself!"

Ying Changkong nodded again.

Although the young master's words were not very nice, they were just talking about the point.

It believed that the two young men in the two human races in front of him should have seen this, so they became so unscrupulous.

Unfortunately, they made the wrong plan. It is not an exaggeration to say that the young master is the strongest level seven demon king in their Red Eagle clan.

Even if the beast king doesn't take action, the young master can still clean up these two pussy and stick it to obediently, turning it into blood food in the young master's belly.

Ying Changkong is extremely confident about their young masters.

Sure enough, Young Master Eagle stepped forward lightly, raised his hand and pointed at the three human races opposite with extreme contempt, and said proudly: "Okay, stop talking nonsense. Isn't it just that I want to seize the place in the secret realm of this Young Master? If you have the ability, just let the horse come over!"

"Little fat man, do you want to fight with this young master first?" The Young Master Eagle coldly curled An Sheng who was standing in front, and then raised his hand to wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth, saying, "I like your figure, fat but not greasy, and it will definitely taste very refreshing!"

After being watched by Young Master Eagle, An Sheng was shocked and quickly retreated, "I thought beautifully! I have never heard of it. Why use slaughtering a ox knife to kill a chicken? I don't need to deal with you, a little bird!"

An Sheng rushed behind Yang Fan and said with a flattering smile: "Brother Fan, you have done all the brothers you can do. Now it's time for you, the master, to go out and show your power to kill all directions. Please!"

“Good done!”

Yang Fan raised his hand and patted An Sheng on the shoulder, patting An Sheng's half of his foot sinking into the soil below, and the corners of his mouth were so painful that it twitched.

"It makes you humble, and it makes the master angry!"

Mu Qianqian was a little gloating. When An Sheng heard this, he immediately covered his chest with his hands, and his heart was so painful that he could not breathe.

Qianqian girls, even you have learned bad things!

"Okay, stop pretending." Mu Qianqian gave An Sheng a angrily and said, "To be honest, I think that Young Master Eagle seems to have some origins and his cultivation should be good. There will be no problem with the master, right?"

An Sheng shook his head with dissatisfaction and said, "Put your heart into your stomach. You have seen Brother Fan's ability. He slaughtered almost a thousand demon kings in Dai Xingcheng. He was so awesome that he was about to go to heaven. How could he not be able to beat such a little bird?"

Mu Qianqian nodded slightly, yes, although the master is not a king level, the powerful strength he had unleashed in front of Dai Xing City that day was actually no weaker than any first-level martial king.

No matter how powerful the Young Master Eagle on the opposite side is, he is just a level seven demon king. Can it be stronger than the first-level martial king?

"You just need to stare at the old bird now, don't let it find an opportunity to attack Brother Fan!" An Sheng whispered to Mu Qianqian and said, "These cubs have never been the kind of guy who can obey the rules. If you see the bird fall later, the old bird will definitely be anxious!"

"I know!" Mu Qianqian nodded vigorously: "If the beast king dares to take action, I will run away immediately and will never let it catch it!"

An Sheng suddenly leaned over to Mu Qianqian and whispered: "Remember to take me with me when you run. I can't stay here to add burden to Brother Fan."

Mu Qianqian: "..."

There seems to be no such thing in the countermeasures discussed just now? Isn’t it good to just leave the master alone and run away on their own?

"Don't worry, I'm saving the rune secret treasure for the master. Such a good thing can't be wasted outside the secret realm, right?"

An Sheng gently stroked the best talisman in his pocket. Yang Fan was not in charge of the family and didn't know that the firewood and rice were expensive. He was used to losing money. An Shuai couldn't be like him, and he wanted to save money.

Good steel must be used on the blade and refuse to make a fortune.

"Okay, keeping you there is indeed a burden."

Mu Qianqian thought about it and nodded seriously.

An Sheng's mouth twitched: Qianqian girls, you don't have to say the last sentence.

Once again, he was despised by his own woman. An Sheng held his breath in his heart. He must break through this trip to the secret realm as soon as possible. Even if he cannot advance to the spiritual master, he will definitely not be as useless as he is now.

He wants to pull feces, he wants to paint the wall, he wants to get the feces to chase after him!

Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa, it should be that he wants to work hard, he wants to be strong, he wants to become a true man like Brother Fan, yes!

"Young Master!" The young follower next to Young Master Eagle also stood up and joined in the fun: "That piece of fat just now is right. Why use the slaughter of a ox knife to kill a chicken? The young master will hand over the blood food in front of him to his subordinates!"

The young follower was full of confidence and looked at Yang Fan with disdain, as if he was already looking at a dead person.

"Will the young master want to swallow it raw or barbecue? Do you want his subordinates to strip his clothes and take off his hair as well, so as not to eat it and stuff the teeth?"

The young follower whispered to Young Master Ying to ask for instructions, but what it said made Yang Fan's handsome face instantly dark.

Damn it or barbecue!

Damn it or the hair is peeled off!

Do you want to be so skilled in your business? Do you really think you are a chef?
Chapter completed!