Tiger King glanced at the messy corpses and the blood that had not yet cooled down on the ground, and his face suddenly darkened.

Immediately, the fierce power of the roaring tigers and forests emanated from him, and the little monsters around him couldn't help but kneel down one by one, their bodies trembling.

"We kindly invited you to come and participate in the grand event, but you refused to enter the palace and openly killed the demons under my command outside the palace. What a domineering Xuandong Mountain Master!" "There is no way.

"Yan Weilou smiled helplessly and sighed softly, "It's not that I am overbearing... but they are seeking their own death! " He shook the hand that was holding Su Xinghan and gave this person a loving look: "The little beauty that I hold dear to my heart is the most soft-hearted. She doesn't want to see her own people being devoured in front of her! You will feel sad when you see it.

"Xu Xinghan immediately lowered his head in cooperation, saying nothing, looking extremely sad.

Yan Weilou quickly took the person into his arms with a distressed look on his face, blocking Su Xinghan's face that had no acting skills and showed no trace of sadness.

He sighed faintly: "When the little beauty is sad, this king will also be heartbroken.

” All the demon kings and other little demons were stunned.

But the young man suddenly raised his head, the sorrow and confusion just now disappeared, and his expression became calm, cold, and arrogant.

He smiled and said in a matter-of-fact tone: "Why don't they deserve to die for making me so sad? Not only do they deserve to die, but they also deserve to be cut into pieces!" All the demons present were speechless.

Demons have a strict hierarchy and respect the strong. Even if the demon king kills a few little demons for no reason, it doesn't matter.

If those few little monsters were not under the Tiger King, no one would stand up for them.

Even Tiger King does it for his own face.

Although Yan Weilou's words were a bit nonsense, they were still reasonable and at least gave King Tiger a step down.

"Hmph!" After a moment of silence, the Tiger King snorted coldly.

A pair of golden beast eyes stared at Yan Weilou coldly, seeming to remember him firmly, and then he turned around and entered the hall with a stride.

The other demon kings realized that they had watched a good show, and they all smiled and invited Yan Weilou into the palace, saying, "The Spirit King has been waiting for a long time."

Yan Weilou let go of Zhu Xinghan's hand. The man in his arms was silent for a few seconds, then slowly retracted his hand from his waist, and then withdrew.

The gracefully contoured profile looks a little disappointed.

Yan Weilou glanced at his face subconsciously, pausing for a second on his dejected expression before moving away.

...Huh? Could it be that Mingguang's acting skills have exploded? The thought flashed through him, and he no longer thought about it, and followed several demon kings into the palace.

Everything in the hall was clear at a glance, and Yan Weilou didn't bother to take the limelight, so he sat down directly in the last seat.

As for the untrustworthy human race like Xing Xinghan? Looking at the Xuandong Mountain Master in front of him, he looked like the little beauty was his heartthrob and couldn't stay away from her for half a quarter of an hour... so the big demon kings simply ignored her.

It's just that I can't help but curse in my heart, it turns out that it's so sexy that it makes me stupid! They were not worried about any harm from Xing Xinghan.

There is only an endless demon tide nearby. Even if Su Xinghan really has a problem, there is absolutely no way to break through the demon tide's blockade and spread their information.

"Now that everyone is here.

"Ling Wang is the one who looks the most human among all the demon kings. He did not go straight to the topic. Instead, he clapped his hands with a smile and said, "Since Qingyang Fucheng can't escape anyway, let's have a banquet first.

"Immediately, beautiful fox girls poured into the hall and placed plates of delicacies on the table. Many of them were rare spiritual objects and rare fruits. Many little monsters could improve even if they ate one. A level of strength, even at the level of the Demon King, can be of slight help to one's strength.

"Spirit King!" When the atmosphere was just right, the Tiger King spoke carelessly, and his loud voice echoed throughout the hall.

"Why are they all vegetarian and not meaty at all?" "Did the Tiger King see it wrong? Aren't these all the best meats? They are full of spiritual energy and are specially raised monster meat..." A flash appeared in the eyes of the Spirit King. There was a hint of impatience, but his tone was gentle.

"What kind of meat is this?" The Tiger King complained reluctantly. A pair of tiger eyes swept across Yan Weilou and glanced at Su Xinghan with ill intentions.

"For us demons, only human flesh is the real meat!" He slapped the table with his big hand: "Come here! I heard that human children have the tenderest skin and the most delicious taste. Bake one for me quickly!" In the palace! There was deathly silence, and the Spirit King fell silent and remained calm.

Several demon kings couldn't help but look at Yan Weilou, wanting to see what he was going to do.

The reason why Yan Weilou killed those little demons before was because they ate human flesh in front of Su Xinghan, so now the demon king, Tiger King, wants to eat it too? You can't kill him too, right? Either you have to watch him eat, or you have to accept it.

In this way, Yan Weilou's previous remarks became a joke, and he himself also lost face.

"I didn't expect that the Tiger King looked rough and arrogant, but his heart was as small as a needle's tip..." Just as these demon kings were whispering, something unexpected happened in the palace.

"I told you, this will make the little beauty sad.

That would make me very sad..." Yan Weilou, who had been sitting quietly at the bottom of the table feeding Su Xinghan, suddenly stood up, and his pupils almost turned completely black at this moment.

The Tiger King sneered: "What does it have to do with me? I just want to eat -" "Oh, what a worry.

Why do some people always like to ask embarrassing questions? " The young man's lazy and casual voice slowly sounded.

In stark contrast to his lazy voice was his flying action, like a puff of smoke, a wisp of mist, and an inch of sword light.

"Since I can't solve this problem, I have to solve the guy who asked the question.

" But in the blink of an eye, his figure had already soared into the air, and in a moment he flew in front of the tiger king.

"I'm not afraid of you!" The tiger king sneered and stood up to greet him.

He changed back to his original form.

Amid the roar of the beast, a huge white tiger pounced out like a tiger descending from the mountain, accompanied by the sound of thunder and wind, and the ground around was shattered.

Boom! After a few moves, a strong roar suddenly sounded in the hall, and rolling waves of fire and blazing light mixed together. An incomparable terrifying air wave spread out from the place where the two fought, spreading to the entire hall in a ripple shape.

A moment later, a figure flew out of the air wave, took Su Xinghan, who seemed to be standing there, into his arms, and then flew out of the hall like a phantom.

The other demon kings reacted and ran out immediately.

The next moment they left the hall, the hall made of top-grade spiritual materials collapsed with a violent explosion and turned into a ruin.

The spreading aftermath directly shook down the little demons on the ground, and many unlucky ones were even killed on the spot, turning directly into a pool of debris.

"Cough cough cough! Are you crazy?! " Several demon kings were no longer calm, and even the Spirit King looked at Yan Weilou with a little fear in his eyes.

"It's just a trivial matter, and you actually blew up a demon soul? !" It's no wonder these people are making such a fuss. The demon soul is too important to demons, and if they are not careful when self-destructing, they may die.

To them, Yan Weilou's behavior is just like a quarrel between neighbors, and then he tied a bomb on his body to die together.

This behavior is no different from that of a madman!

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