Chapter 895 Demon King’s Struggle for Hegemony

Han Fei was shocked. Is this person after the sword? But that's not right. With the strength she felt now, if this man wanted Han Xiao Sword, he would be able to buy it openly.

After suppressing the doubts in her heart, Han Fei said calmly: "Yes."

"Good."

The man finally put down his pen and slowly raised his head.

Han Fei finally saw his face clearly. Well, he was a handsome middle-aged uncle.

The appearance of the demons is really unique, and their appearance does not fade even when they are old.

"I asked you to come here just because I want to see who the new owner of Hanxiao Sword will be. Now it seems that it's okay."

Han Fei was stunned, not understanding what this man meant, simply meeting her?

"Haha, you seem to be confused. I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Wu Bei, the quasi-demon king. The owner of Hanxiao Sword was my friend for many years. He loved this sword the most during his lifetime, which makes me If Han Xiaojian finds a new owner, he must see it with his own eyes and hand something over to him."

Han Fei subconsciously looked at the Han Xiao Sword at her waist and felt a little guilty.

She was not the new owner recognized by Hanxiao Sword, but she successfully threatened the sword.

It's just that it's better not to say this.

"It's just that I didn't expect that the new owner of Hanxiao Sword would be a woman."

Han Fei did not deny it, she never deliberately denied it.

"If you don't show your true face to others, are you looking down on me, Wu Bei?"

Han Fei smiled, shook her head, and said calmly: "No, it's just that Han Fei has no face, so as not to scare others."

"Oh? Why is that?"

Han Fei didn't bother to explain, so she opened her hood and exposed her face.

When Wu Bei saw Han Fei's face, he was so well-informed that he was in a trance.

I have seen many beautiful people, but this is the first time I have seen such an ugly person. Those scars crawled on the face like centipedes.

"This, how did this happen?"

Wu Bei controlled his surprise and said very curiously.

Han Fei covered her hood again and said, "I stayed in the Warcraft Forest for half a year."

Wu Bei was even more surprised. He took a step forward and said, "Warcraft Forest? Have you been in it for half a year? Which level have you entered?"

This time, Han Fei didn't understand and said: "What level?"

Wu Bei was dumbfounded and said: "Don't you know the level area of ​​the World of Warcraft Forest?"'

Han Fei shook her head honestly.

"The deeper you go into the Warcraft Forest, the more dangerous it becomes. High-level Warcraft live in the center of the forest. Legend has it that the most powerful Warcraft is level nine, but it is just a legend. No one has seen it with their own eyes, or people who have seen it with their own eyes have not seen it. Dead. With the center as the commanding height, it gradually decreases as it exaggerates outwards. The lowest point is the prey on the periphery of the forest, which is only one star."

Han Fei understood somewhat. No wonder she felt that those monsters became more powerful every time she went deeper.

"So, which level have you entered?"

Han Fei shook her head and said, "I don't know."

She never understood the divisions of the demon world.

"What is the shape of the most difficult monster you have ever encountered?"

This question was asked in Han Fei's heart. She did accidentally go far away once and encountered a magical beast, which almost cost her her life. But luckily she borrowed medicine and killed the magical beast. .

"It has long ears and a small body, but its movements are very sensitive, very fast, and very smart. It also spits out a viscous liquid from its mouth that corrodes things."

Wu Bei's mouth was already open, and he asked: "Is it completely golden?"

Han Fei nodded, still a little frightened, and said: "Yes, it looks very beautiful, but it is very fierce. I almost died that time."

Wu Bei sat down on the chair in amazement and said: "The golden long-eared beast, that is a seventh-level monster."

Han Fei guessed that this should be considered a relatively high level, and the man's face seemed to indicate this.

Then Han Fei seemed to have remembered something and said, "I have its fur here. It's quite beautiful, so I kept some of it."

As she said that, Han Fei took out a small tuft of golden hair from the cloth bag. Because she almost died in the mouth of the monster, she was so angry that when she killed the monster, she picked it off. Mao looked pretty, but other than that, he had no use, so she had always forgotten about him.

When Wu Bei saw the golden hair ball in Han Fei's hand, he was completely speechless, and all doubts in his heart were dispelled.

How could he not recognize that it was the hairball of a golden long-eared beast?

Wu Bei looked at Han Fei seriously, as if he wanted to see her level of strength through the black cloak, because even he was not sure that he could escape intact when facing the golden long-eared beast.

Seeing that Han Fei is missing no arms or legs now, it seems that there are no sequelae.

Wu Bei took a deep breath and said, "I take back what I just said. It's not that Han Xiaojian approves of you, but that I surrender to you."

Han Fei said in surprise: "What kind of beast is that? Is it very powerful?"

More than awesome! This is completely the level of a demon king! Even more powerful than this quasi-demon king! Fortunately, he had warned him not to do anything when he invited her over, otherwise he would have attracted a mortal enemy at any time without even knowing it!

Wu Bei took a deep look at Han Fei, changed the question and said, "Do you have any plans recently?"

Han Fei didn't want to say it at first, but she suddenly thought that she didn't know where the Holy Grail was or where Qin Che was. It was better to ask someone who knew more about it. She had also asked Zina originally, but now Zina's The level is not high enough to know those things.

"I'm looking for something."

Wu Bei followed and asked: "What is it? Maybe I deliberately helped, and the owner of Hanxiao Sword is also my deceased friend. The thing he asked me to give you is that I promise you a request. As long as I do it, But now it seems that with your strength, you may not need this gift.”

Speaking of this, Wu Bei's tone became more self-deprecating.

However, Han Fei's impression of this uncle was much better, so she said briskly: "I want to find the Holy Grail."

"I see, you're looking for the Holy Grail...huh?! The Holy Grail?"

Wu Bei stood up quickly, his eyes full of disbelief, and said, "Are you kidding me?"

Han Fei shook his head and said: "No, I'm not kidding. Do you know where to find the Holy Grail?"'

"The Holy Grail has disappeared for a long time! No one has ever seen it!"

Han Fei's face suddenly darkened and she said, "Is there really no news?"

Wu Bei thought about it seriously and said: "The last time the Holy Grail appeared was when the Demon King was fighting for hegemony."