Chapter 672: Eat It Raw or Grill It?

Ying Changkong saw through the details of the two dudes in front of him at a glance.

A ninth-level psychiatrist, a sixth-level psychiatrist, oh, and the little girl of the first-level psychiatrist who came down last.

What is this going to do, is a group of spiritual practitioners among human beings coming to them to deliver food?

Ying Changkong carefully poked out his divine thoughts and carefully searched the surrounding environment within dozens of kilometers. He confirmed that there was no other ambush except for the three fresh and delicious human races in front of him. The saliva at the corner of his mouth began to endure Can not stop dripping down.

"Young master, you just came out of retreat, haven't you eaten the fresh flesh and blood of the human race, now is your chance!"

Ying Changkong raised his finger and pointed at the three Yang Fans in front of him, and softly said to the young eagle with blood-colored eyes behind him: "Look at the three human races in front of you, all of them are less than twenty years old. Your Tianjiao, 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 go a step further!"

Known as the young master, the young eagle's eyes lit up, he licked his tongue lightly, and said earnestly: "Elder Chang'an, then what are you waiting for, go and capture them for this young master, today my young master The main thing is to turn people off!"

opposite.

Yang Fan and An Sheng looked a little ugly.

They were completely ignored!

It really doesn't make sense, who the hell is the prey, they are robbing, and they don't even give any face.

"Hahaha..." An Sheng burst out laughing suddenly, and pointed at the Young Master Ying, as if he was looking at a fool.

"I can't do it, Brother Fan, I'm really going to kill me! Did you hear what that stupid bird said just now? It actually wanted a beast king to kill us in the realm of the human race. Do you think it is Stupid, are you stupid?"

"The covenant with the real emperor is just a show. If there are so many human kings on the top of the mountain for nothing, will a beast king of the monster race act fiercely under their noses?"

Saying that, An Sheng took two steps forward arrogantly, raised his finger and pointed at Ying Changkong: "Hey, old bird, your master has already spoken, aren't you going to give me a break?"

"Come on, come on, young master is standing here right now, you can do whatever you want, if I frown and fight back, I am your grandfather!"

"Come grandson,

If you don't shoot today, if you don't kill me, you will be my grandson! "

An Sheng acted first, and even took the initiative to provoke the eagle-shaped beast king on the opposite side.

Yang Fan was speechless.

This fat man, in order to show his face in front of his fiancée, his whole body began to swell up. It seems that he was so arrogant that he even stole the limelight as a teacher.

This was originally Yang Fan's prepared line, but unexpectedly, An Sheng, the fat man, took it one step ahead of time.

brush!

The flying knife in Yang Fan's sea of ​​consciousness reappeared, and the Tiangang thorn turned into a silver light and hid in Yang Fan's hair. When necessary, as long as Yang Fan moved his mind, it would fly out quickly to protect An Sheng's body.

The same is true for Mu Qianqian. She has all her spiritual power ready to go, and she is fully on guard. As long as the beast king on the opposite side dares to make a move, she will immediately soar into the sky, bursting into a king-level aura in an instant, attracting the attention of all the kings around her. over here.

The murderous intent in Ying Changkong's eyes flashed away, but it didn't fall for An Sheng's aggressive tactics. Instead of stepping forward to mess with Fatty An, it even took a step back slightly, and whispered to Young Master Ying: "Young Master, head!" Once you go out of the mountain gate, you may not know much about the situation outside, so listen to the eagle slowly explain to you."

"No need." Young Master Ying waved his hand and said, "The emperor's covenant, I have heard of it even if I am ignorant, and the fat but not greasy little fat man in front of me is obviously using the aggressive method. I want to lure you into battle on purpose, so that I can get rid of you after the emperor level or even the emperor level of the human race, right?"

Ying Changkong raised his brows, not expecting Young Master Ying to be so obvious: "Young Master is wise, it is true."

"Only ten days ago, in the northwestern tutelary mansion of the human race, two emperor-level seniors of the monster race were lost in the hands of the emperor of the human race in one day. Now is the sensitive period for the human race and the demon race. , I really shouldn’t make a move here.”

The northwestern guard house took over two emperor-level monsters and killed them, which caused a great sensation and shock among the major tribes of the monster clan.

As a result, many king-level monsters who acted unscrupulously in the past have also begun to restrain themselves a lot, and they dare not attack human warriors recklessly, lest they will be caught by the cunning human race and follow in the footsteps of the two emperor-level seniors.

"Understood!" Young Master Ying said: "So, you are useless now, you can only stay on the side and let us sweep the formation, to prevent the king of the human race from attacking us. But this young master wants to eat this If you want to make three delicious blood food, you have to do it yourself!"

Eagle Sky nodded again.

Although the young master's words were not very pleasant to hear, they hit the point.

It believed that the second-handed youths in the two human races in front of them should have seen this point, so they became so unscrupulous.

It's a pity, they made a wrong calculation, as the young master is the strongest seventh-level demon king among their Chiying clan, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the number one demon king under the king.

Even if it, the beast king, doesn't make a move, the young master will still be able to subdue these two dudes, and obediently become the blood food in the young master's belly.

For their young master, Ying Changkong is extremely confident.

Sure enough, Young Master Ying stepped forward lightly, pointed at the three human races facing him with great contempt, and said proudly: "Okay, stop talking so much nonsense, don't you just want to take my young master's place in the secret realm? If you have the ability, just let the horse come over!"

"Little fat man, do you want to fight with this young master first?" Young master Ying coldly dismissed An Sheng, who was standing in the front, and raised his hand to wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth, saying: "This young master likes you Such a figure, fat but not greasy, will definitely taste very refreshing!"

Being watched so lewdly by Young Master Ying, An Sheng shuddered and quickly backed away, "Good idea! Haven't heard of it, how can you kill a chicken with a butcher's knife to deal with you little bird? There is no need for me to make a move!"

An Sheng swooped up behind Yang Fan, and said with a flattering smile: "Brother Fan, all the brothers who can do it have been done, now it's up to you, the rightful lord, to go out and show off your might, please!"

"Well done!"

Yang Fan raised his hand and patted An Sheng's shoulder, so that half of An Sheng's foot sank into the soil below, and the corner of his mouth twitched in pain.

"Let's make you talk so cheap, it will make the master angry!"

Mu Qianqian gloated a little, An Sheng immediately put his hands on his chest when he heard the words, his heart hurt so badly that he couldn't breathe.

Sister Qianqian, even you have learned badly!

"Okay, stop pretending." Mu Qianqian gave An Sheng an annoyed look, and said, "To be honest, I think that Young Master Ying seems to have some background, and his cultivation should be pretty good. Master is not good against him. What's the problem?"

An Sheng shook his head indifferently and said via voice transmission: "Put your heart in your stomach, you have seen Brother Fan's abilities, back then in Daixing City he slaughtered almost a thousand demon kings by himself. It's almost going to heaven, how could it be impossible to beat such a little bird?"

Mu Qianqian nodded lightly, that's right, although the master is not a king rank, but the powerful strength he erupted in front of Dai Xingcheng that day was actually not weaker than any first rank martial king.

No matter how powerful the Young Master Eagle is, he is only a seventh-level demon king. Could it be stronger than a first-level martial king?

"Now, you just need to keep an eye on that old bird, don't let it find an opportunity to attack Brother Fan!" An Sheng whispered to Mu Qianqian: "These monsters have never been the kind Obedient and disciplined guy, if you see the little bird lose later, the old bird must be in a hurry!"

"I know!" Mu Qianqian nodded vigorously: "If that beast king dares to make a move, I will run away immediately, and I will never let it catch me!"

An Sheng suddenly moved closer to Mu Qianqian, and said in a low voice, "Remember to take me with you when you run, I can't stay here to burden Brother Fan."

Mu Qianqian: "..."

It seems that this is not included in the countermeasures discussed just now, right? It's not good to leave the master alone in this way, and they will run on their own, right?

"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 caressed the top-quality talisman in his pocket. Yang Fan didn't know how expensive he was if he was not in charge of the family.

Good steel must be used wisely and refuse to prodigal.

"Well, it's really a burden to keep you anyway."

Mu Qianqian thought for a while, then nodded seriously.

The corner of An Sheng's mouth twitched: Sister Qianqian, in fact, you don't need to say the last sentence.

Once again being despised by his own woman, An Sheng took a deep breath in his heart. He must break through as soon as possible during this trip to the secret realm. up.

He wants to pull dung, he wants to paint walls, he wants to catch up with dung!

Bah, bah, bah, it should be that he wants to work hard, he wants to be strong, he wants to become a real man of iron and blood like Brother Fan, yay!

"Young Master!" The little servant beside Young Master Ying also stood up to join in the fun at this time: "The piece of fat meat just now is right, how can you kill a chicken with a butcher's knife, and the blood in front of you, the young master will leave it to your subordinates." !"

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

"Does the young master want to eat it raw or grill it? Do you want your subordinates to strip him of his clothes first, and take off his hair along the way, so that Dai will not eat it and stuff his teeth?"

The little follower softly asked Young Master Ying for instructions, but what it said made Yang Fan's handsome face darken instantly.

Nima's raw or grilled!

Nima's stripping or hair loss!

Do you have to be so proficient in business that you really think you are a cook?

Murderous intent arose in Yang Fan's heart, this eagle cub must have eaten the flesh and blood of the human race before, the crime is unforgivable, damn it!