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460 Boss Yang(2/2)

Yang Fan suspected that this object was one of the nine-five treasure dragon weapons of the ancient Immortal Qin period.

However, Yang Fan knew very limited information about the Nine Five-Tao Dragon Vessel, and only learned a little secret from the space beast Lingyue.

Swish!

Yang Fan thought and put away the Yellow Dragon Crown.

I just told him that the yellow dragon crown exudes an unpredictable force and cannot be easily exposed.

Huh ~

Hu Fei opened his mouth and sucked the Lei Lingzhu into his stomach, putting it on Yang Fan's shoulder: "Brother, you are so loyal. You can give me such treasures."

Bang!!

Yang Fan kicked him away: "Who is your brother? Get out as far as you can."

"I said to Boss Yang, I listen to you in everything. Isn't that okay?"

Hu Fei smiled and walked over with a desperate face.

Although he has a hot temper, Yang Fan already has a certain prestige in his heart, so he dare not lose his temper easily. Instead, he has such a funny side.

"Is that true? Listen to me in everything?" Yang Fan's lips slightly pursed.

"Absolutely no problem." Hu Fei patted his chest, his eyes lit up suddenly: "Why not do this, I will help Boss Yang kill the 'Three Evil Demon' and avenge Wushuang and King Yintian."

"The time is not yet ripe." Yang Fan shook his head.

"When will we have to wait!" Hu Fei was a little anxious.

"You now have the 'Thunder Spirit Pearl' and your combat power will be at least doubled. You should not be afraid of anyone under the Nascent Soul cultivator." Yang Fan smiled slightly: "If the Three Evil Old Demons are only the peak cultivation level of the mid-stage Nascent Soul, you and I will join forces to kill him and escape in panic. At least 70% of them are sure to kill him."

"But, I still feel it's inappropriate." Yang Fan fell into deep thought.

The three demon sects and the Demon Yang Sect colluded with each other, and he could tell from the last battle with the middle-stage Black Armor Nascent Soul.

At this moment, the sarcasm and sneer echoed in his mind: "But with your strength, you will die sooner or later at the hands of the 'Three Evil Old Demon'."

"Then what should we do? Boss Yang, you have the final say." Hu Fei scratched his head.

"I already have a plan..." Yang Fan reached out and stroked his cheek, and a conspiracy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Hu Feiyi couldn't help but tremble when he saw his expression.

"Let's go back to Wuliu Town first."

Yang Fan did not reveal his plan and took Hu Fei to Wuliu Town.

Not long after the two left the Ghost Corpse Mountain, Yang Fan was inexplicably beaten and had a very strange feeling.

"What's wrong?" Hu Fei said in confusion.

"I can't explain it clearly, either." Yang Fan shook his head.

In less than half an hour, the two rushed back to Wuliu Town.
Chapter completed!
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