Son-in-law, God-Emperor

After Lang Wujie broke through to the Emperor Realm, he immediately announced with great fanfare that he was going to kill Xiao Fan.

He also ordered the genius monsters of the Ancient Wolf Immortal Clan to look for traces of Xiao Fan everywhere.

Soon, two monsters from the Ancient Wolf Immortal Clan discovered Xiao Fan.

Seeing Xiao Fan, the two monsters from the Ancient Wolf Immortal Clan planned to run for their lives and report the matter to Lang Wujie.

Unfortunately, Xiao Fan took action directly and suppressed two monsters from the Ancient Wolf Immortal Clan.

"Why did you run when you saw me?" Xiao Fan said coldly, calmly staring at the two monsters from the Ancient Wolf Immortal Clan.

"You...what do you want to do? We are from the Ancient Wolf Immortal Clan! Don't mess around!"

"Lord Lang Wujie has broken through to the emperor realm, you'd better not be presumptuous!"

"..."

"Hahaha... presumptuous? It's interesting. If Lang Wujie was here, would he dare to talk to me like this?" Xiao Fan sneered and stared coldly at the monster of the Ancient Wolf Immortal Clan in front of him.

These two monsters from the Ancient Wolf Immortal Clan wanted to say something, but they were looted by Xiao Fan, and then smashed into pieces with two punches. Using the power of world destruction, they were destroyed in both form and spirit, and they were not even allowed to call the Holy Ancestor. opportunity to leave.

Xiao Fan killed two monsters from the Ancient Wolf Immortal Clan, and they turned into blood.

Then the blood steamed, and two blood wolf totems appeared.

"Dad, what is this?!" Xiao Qing was curious.

"Hahaha... I guess it's the totem of their Ancient Wolf Immortal Clan." Xiao Fan smiled, his eyes were deep, and he used his golden pupils to see through Tu Teng's truth at a glance.

"I see......"

"What's wrong? Dad!"

"Haha...it's nothing. Lang Wujie will be here soon." Xiao Fan smiled.

Hearing this, Ye Miaoyin and others were startled.

"Xiao Fan, let's leave now. Lang Wujie has reached the emperor realm. Try not to provoke him," Ye Miaoyin said.

If Xiao Fan didn't have the Blood Seal of Emperor Zhongtian, he would naturally not be afraid of Lang Wujie.

But in today's situation, it's better to stay away from Lang Wujie.

"Leave? No!" Xiao Fan shook his head: "Lang Wujie wants to see me, hahaha... do you think I'm a soft persimmon? I also want to see him, I won't leave, I'll wait for him here."

Hearing what Xiao Fan said, Ye Miaoyin and others were speechless, but they didn't say much.

After a while, a terrible smell came from all around.

"Hahaha...finally! Finally I found you! Bastard of Qingyunyuan!"

Lang Wujie's voice echoed around the world, and he came to kill menacingly.

Soon, Lang Wujie landed in front of Xiao Fan, wearing ancient wolf armor and holding a cold wolf-headed sword in his hand.

"Hehehe... Lang Wujie, you are finally here." Xiao Fan looked at Lang Wujie coldly.

"Ha! That's right! I'm here!" Lang Wujie looked at Xiao Fan coldly, with fighting spirit in his body: "Today! It's your death day!"

"Where did you come from? If you can't speak, just shut up!" Xiao Qing said angrily.

"Hahaha... there are two little beauties. This little beauty is pretty good. I like it." Lang Wujie looked at Xiao Qing with a lewd smile on his face: "You are Xiao Fan's daughter, right? Wait until I kill her. I’ll kill your dad! I’ll take you away later.”

"Kill my father? Just you? Haha... Ridiculous." Xiao Qing shook her head disdainfully.

Xiao Xuan took out the Black Blood Demonic Spear and stared at Lang Wujie with cold eyes.

Suddenly, Xiao Xuan felt a resonance, and the black blood demon gun in his hand even echoed with the sword in Lang Wujie's hand.

"Huh? Your spear is..." Lang Wujie also felt the resonance and looked at Xiao Xuan in disbelief.

"What is the origin of your sword?" Xiao Xuan was curious.

"My sword? Haha... The best weapon refiner in the world that our Ancient Wolf Immortal Clan has found! The divine weapon refined by Lord Ten Thousand Weapons! The Wolf God Sword!" Lang Wujie carried the sword on his shoulder, He sneered and said: "How is it? Are you scared?!"

Hearing this, Xiao Fan and others were startled.

"Made by the King of Ten Thousand Weapons?!" Xiao Fan wondered.

"That's right! Boy! You're not so ignorant!" Lang Wujie sneered and looked at Xiao Xuan: "Boy! Where did your spear come from?!"

"Uh...it's a gift from the King of Ten Thousand Soldiers."