Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

"What do you regret? What can I regret?"

Zhengheng pointed to Wuxiang and said angrily: "Dog stuff, don't eat one brother and one brother here, you are qualified to be my brother? If you really want to be qualified, I can be your father!"

"Oh, why is the smell of this gunpowder so strong, before I say a few words, I am so embarrassed and angry?"

Sit down without a trace, poured a cup of tea, and sipped gently.

He said again: "Zhengheng, it's not your brother who said you, in fact, you don't have to blame yourself so much. After all, who has not made a mistake, did you say? I waited in the eyes of the ancestors, they are just a group. It’s just a kid, it’s the right way for a kid to do something wrong. It’s the right way to admit it and dare to take it. It’s not a problem for you to keep yourself in the room like this!"

"Fuck!!!" Zhengheng's face was pale, his teeth were about to break.

If it were not for lack of strength, he really wanted to kill Wuxiang.

It's a pity that Wu Xian was originally the heir of the holy race, and in this group of Wan Beast River, he has reached the peak cultivation base of the Seven-Blood Demon Monarch Realm.

Zhengheng was not an opponent without a trace before, and he was left behind at this moment.

Therefore, even if Wuxiang said too much, Zhengheng only has anger, and there is no vent.

"My brother kindly came to persuade you, but it's good for you to let me get out of here whenever you want. It's really kind of a donkey liver and lungs."

Without a trace, he didn’t seem to leave at all, and continued: "Zhengheng, don’t take a look, who has been to you since the end of the Ten Thousand Beast River? Don’t you know what they think? There is only me, only you. Brother, I have no trace, so I will ignore the previous quarrels and come to persuade you and tell you not to do anything stupid."

"Thank you so much."

Zhengheng took a deep breath: "Stupid things are all left to you to do. I just admit the wrong person, and there is no need to go to death."

"That's the best!"

Putting down the tea cup without a trace, he said with a gratified expression: "If you can think like this, it would be best. Although you are not a descendant of the holy race, and your cultivation is only the peak demon king, you are also a descendant of the royal family after all. One of the pillars of the city. Although you are no better than my brother and me, nor can you be better than Zhonglin and the others, after all, you are better than other monsters. Although you..."

"Shut up, grass!" Zhengheng couldn't help but cursed.

Wuxiang really uses the two words ‘though, but’ to the fullest.

It seems to be comforting, but in fact it is all ridicule and ridicule, Zhengheng's heart will explode.

"Okay, okay, okay, you are really irritable."

Wuxiang shrugged: "Since you don't think about it, let's talk about the loss you have brought to me in the Shadow City."

"Ok?"

Zhengheng frowned: "Loss? What kind of loss? I have admitted the wrong person. What's upsetting you? What does it have to do with Shadow City?"

"Of course it matters!"

Without a trace, he said solemnly: "Then Su Han, as Xuefeng, almost offended all 13 cities at the auction. And you, although you are the heir of the royal family of Shadow City, you belong to the monster clan after all. When Zhonglin and the others were dissatisfied with Shadow City, not only did you not stop Su Han, but you also spoke for him, almost offending Zhonglin and them to death. In your eyes, is this not a loss? "

"Han Bei, Beaver and others will not talk about it for the time being, we only talk about Zhonglin."

"How much does Zhonglin exist, don't you know? Although we are all from the same age, we must admit that Zhonglin has his reason for being the number one arrogant of the gods!"

"This trip to the Ten Thousand Beast River, if Zhonglin didn't get anything, but what did he get? He got a drop of holy blood! holy blood!!!"

"The holy blood comes from the qi and blood altar and belongs to the top gods!"

"After Zhong Lin has swallowed it, I am afraid that it is 80% possible, and he will really be promoted to the legendary supreme bloodline."

"Once he is promoted to the Supreme Bloodline, what will be the consequences? How much will it cost me Shadow City? Have you thought about this?"

"Even the holy realm is willing to pay the price of ten holy realms in order to save him. It can be seen that in the eyes of the blood moon, he is extremely optimistic!"

"And you have offended him to death!"

"It's still good to say that when you can, if Zhonglin becomes a top-level powerhouse, or even a holy realm that can control the gods, how should I deal with my Shadow City? I am afraid that there is nothing in the 13 cities and the 12 cities. Does it matter? To be exaggerated, it is very likely that you will ruin the entire Shadow City because of your wrong decision this time!"

"You said, what a crime is this?!"

Speaking of the end, Wuxiang mixed the power of cultivation into the sound, like the roar of thousands of thunder, echoing constantly in Zhengheng's ears.

Zhengheng's face was pale, and his eyes lost consciousness.

Even if there is no trace, this is deliberately intimidating him, but there is some truth in the end.

The top ten monster hunters almost all offended them because of the auction.

It is certainly impossible to say that they don't hold grudges, but it is also impossible to say that they will hate the entire Shadow City because of this.

"If you want to add a crime, there is nothing wrong with it!"

Zhengheng came to his senses: "Wuxiang, you can only talk about these useless nonsense. Of course I am Zhengheng offended them because of the auction, but first, I did not offend them. Second, they too. I won’t hate Shadow City for this, I will only hate Zhengheng."

"Besides ~www.ltnovel.com~ you should also think about it, if it weren't for the appearance of the blood maple, if it wasn't for me to offend them, at that auction, my Shadow City could harvest so many gods. Bloodstone? From the beginning of the establishment of the Shadow City until now, take a good look, who has created such a large income for the Shadow City?"

"How many resources can the ghosts of Shadow City buy with over a hundred billions of bloodstones? How many powerhouses can they create? It is no exaggeration to say that even Shadow City can be bought!"

"After that auction, my funds in the Shadow City were ranked first in the Thirteen Cities. You did not mention such a huge contribution, but you only remember that I offended them? Fortunately, you are just a **** of the Shadow City. That's it, if you are a certain high-level, my Shadow City, I'm afraid I will not be far from extinction!"

"fart!"

Without a trace, he froze and stood up fiercely: "Zhengheng, don't talk about useless things here, even if you make more money for the Shadow City, you can't change the fact that you have offended the other twelve cities! If the twelve cities attacked my Shadow City at the same time, there would be trillions, trillions of blood stones, what's the use?!"

"If they really would fight against my Shadow City because of this, they can only say that they are as stupid as you!" Zhengheng snorted coldly.