Chapter 1470 Who Is the Grandfather and Who Is the Grandson

"Excuse me." Xiao Fan had a calm face, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

These monsters were trained like this... all by chance.

Mo Xingyuan looked at the thighs of the Bull Ghost King and the wings of the Red Spirit Dragon on the ground...

He shook his head slightly and sighed: "Back then... the monsters who were ahead of me on the Tianjiao list... but now, things have changed."

His words sounded quite nostalgic.

A few years ago... the Red Spirit Dragon was the first on the Tianjiao list!

The Bull Ghost King was secretly promoted, and his strength was also suppressed by Mo Xingyuan.

But in just a few years... these two monsters were reduced to fish meat, at the mercy of others...

And he, Mo Xingyuan... was one of the tasters!

"Pah"

At this time, the Demon King suddenly slapped Mo Xingyuan on the head, waking Mo Xingyuan up immediately.

"Master... why did you hit me?!"

"Little bastard... you didn't catch him, why are you so proud? Learn more from Xiao Fan..."

After that, the Demon King hit Mo Xingyuan on the head again.

Mo Xingyuan: "..."

Xiao Fan: "..."

Mo Xingyuan didn't know what to say.

He wanted to... but was Xiao Fan comparable to an ordinary person?

After being slapped by the Demon King again, Mo Xingyuan was unhappy and glared at the Demon King fiercely.

"Little bastard, you dare to glare at me!" The Demon King pretended to hit him again.

Mo Xingyuan snorted coldly and said sarcastically: "You let me and Brother Xiao learn... I have no objection, but... Grandpa, you'd better learn something too."

"Huh?" The Demon King was stunned and asked: "What should I learn?"

"Look at you... You are so old now, can you beat Brother Xiao now?" Mo Xingyuan shouted loudly while stepping out his legs: "With your strength, you dare to be my grandfather?!!"

Demon King: "???"

Xiao Fan: "..."

Then, Mo Xingyuan's miserable cry came from the Demon King's Palace.

"Pa" "Pa" "Pa" "Pa"......

"Ah... Grandpa, stop hitting me!!"

"Who is the grandson and who is the grandson!!"

"Your grandpa, your grandpa!!"

"......"

Although Xiao Fan felt that Mo Xingyuan was cursing no matter how he heard it.

But in order to prevent Mo Xingyuan from being beaten less, he still held back.

"It's good to know who is the grandson..." The Demon King was also tired of beating him. After all, he was his own grandson and couldn't beat him to death.

Mo Xingyuan's face was swollen like a pig's head.

The Demon King was going to kill me this time.

"Old thing... you're really cruel..." Mo Xingyuan covered his face and muttered softly.

"What did you say?"

"I said grandpa, you really love me... you're afraid that I'll get hurt, so you're so gentle..."

"Well..." The Demon King nodded slowly, showing a kind face.

Xiao Fan was speechless...

These grandfather and grandson are very interesting.

With the Demon King's ability, how could he not hear what Mo Xingyuan was mumbling in a low voice?

He just didn't want to point it out.

"Okay... today, for Xiao Xiaoyou's sake, I'm too lazy to bother with you... cough... Xiao Fan, are you hungry?" The Demon King looked at Xiao Fan and smiled faintly.

"Huh??"

"Hungry... OK, grandson, start a fire!"

"OK!"

Xiao Fan: "..."

It's really good to be with the Demon King.

He didn't need to do the fire and grilling himself.

The devil came in person...

"Little friend Xiao... When I was young, I tasted the delicacies of the world and have long been interested in these monsters... It's a pity that I never had the chance. I'll lend it to you today." The devil smiled and was very skillful, peeling the crocodile skin there.

Xiao Fan wondered, with the devil's strength, if he really wanted to eat the meat of these monsters, he could just quietly kidnap a few.

As if seeing Xiao Fan's doubts, Mo Xingyuan smiled and explained: "Brother Xiao... My grandfather is a well-known good man... He has a good relationship with these races. If he does it casually... If he is discovered, won't his personality collapse?"

The devil nodded slowly: "Yes... The old lady's personality cannot collapse!!"

Xiao Fan was really impressed by the grandfather and grandson.

But he also felt a long-lost sense of relief.

After this trip, he was very envious...

Lan Zhanque's parents loved her, the Demon King loved the Red Devil, the Demon Lord loved his two sons, and the Demon King loved his grandson... They all loved each other.

But why did he never experience any family love since he was a child?

Xiao Fan didn’t understand before, thinking that it might be the parents’ nature of being heartless.

But when he saw Qing’er…

The love that emanated from his blood and bones could not be hidden.

“Forget it… What’s the point of thinking so much…” Xiao Fan sighed secretly.

His melancholy was not discovered…

The Demon King was roasting beef skillfully…

Mo Xingyuan was helping on the side.