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Chapter 1191 The Demon Emperor Is Unharmed
"Ox Demon King, the Dragon King has not come back after going out to do some errands, why don't you wait for a while?"

"Wait?"

The Bull Demon King smiled coldly.

"Okay, if you let me wait for a minute, I will kill a hundred thousand shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the East China Sea. If you wait for an hour, I will kill you tens of thousands."

"I think your whole East China Sea can kill me for a few hours."

It’s over.

Such a bad attitude.

This matter must not end well.

"Then what do you want to do?"

"Either I slaughter you Donghai, or hand over Ao Bing. I will use his soul to pay homage to the dead Zong Zhuanfeng."

"Hand over Ao Bing, hand over Ao Bing!"

"Don't hand it over, you have to hand over the Dragon King's son, and the Dragon King should not be impatient."

"Handing over Prince Long is an insult to your East China Sea Dragon Palace."

"Yeah, if I say so, I'll have a fight."

The big monsters don't want to die so easily.

How can an Ao Bing compare to Zong Zuanfeng?
Even if you kill him thousands of times, you still can't understand the hatred in your heart.

Prime Minister Turtle looked ugly.

That's right, Ao Bing must not hand it over, otherwise how will he face the Dragon King in the future, and how will Donghai gain a foothold?

"If that's the case, then there's no need to talk about it?"

Prime Minister Turtle waved his hand and transformed into his own body, which was an extremely huge sea turtle.

The Bull Demon King looked contemptuously: "Who wants to fight?"

"I come!"

The Montenegrin old demon stood up.

"I'll still come."

Nine-Headed Insect said lightly: "You have no advantage in the sea, but I can feel like a fish in water."

"Fart, Lao Tzu and Zong Zhuanfeng call each other brothers, which onion are you?"

"Hmph, brother is for betrayal, you feel your conscience, how many times have you betrayed him?"

"I did it for his own good."

"How about I come?"

At this time, suddenly a person spoke.

Everyone was startled and closed their mouths.

pangolin?
He is a rather sad monster.

From the beginning, he wanted to be promoted to the Immortal, but he had never done anything bad, but he was always targeted by the Eight Immortals.

There is no halo of the protagonist, no love from God, and no one even understands his helpless situation.

In the end, he fell into the evil way, killed his own people, and exterminated immortals. It was a moment of glory at the beginning.

However, he was defeated by the Eight Immortals and finally returned to the demon world without any news.

If the Bull Demon King hadn't invited him to the second group in the demon world, everyone would have thought he was dead.

Unexpectedly, he would take the initiative to avenge Ye Fan today.

Of course, another explanation for this approach is that he wants to do something for the demon world.

The Bull Demon King nodded lightly.

"Okay, go! Kill him."

"Yes!"

The pangolin was in human form, and slowly walked into Prime Minister Turtle.

"Nine thousand years old, right? Today you will die."

"Hmph, who wouldn't speak big words? Back then, if the Eight Immortals could defeat you, I could also defeat you."

The pangolin flashed a complex look, obviously not wanting to be mentioned this painful past.

Was he defeated by strength?
No, what he lost was love.

It's just that he shouldn't fall in love with He Xiangu.

"kill!"

It's pitch black here.

The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

And Ye Fan is happy in the underworld.

Eating tribute and drinking fine wine.

Bai Wuchang's face turned red from drinking at this moment.

He even let his younger brother go to arrest the soul.

"Brother, you said that I have been a good person and fulfilled my duties all my life, but why am I not liked by others?"

"Except for Fan Wujiu, I don't have any brothers."

Of course Ye Fan had heard of their stories back then.

It seems that both of them were Yamen arresters at the beginning, and they escaped while escorting the criminals.

Xie Bi'an went to chase, and agreed with Fan Wujiu to wait somewhere.

But it rained heavily that day, and Fan Wujiu was drowned on the spot in order to keep his promise.

And when he came back, he chose to hang himself because of guilt, which is why he was a hanged ghost.

Truth be told, both of them have personality flaws.

Fan Wujiu, if it's raining, you just find a place to hide, so why bother.

Xie Bi'an, brother is dead, he should be buried alive, live well with his hopes and responsibilities, and die together?What the hell?

But Ye Fan didn't intend to turn over old accounts, but just discuss the matter.

"If a person doesn't like you, it may be his reason, but if everyone doesn't like it, it must be your reason."

"Whether it is the human world, the underworld or the demon world, communication is always an important skill."

"You don't need to please everyone, but at least you have to make sure you don't make others uncomfortable, don't cause trouble for others."

Xie Bi'an froze for a moment.

"Listening to Jun's words is better than reading ten years of books. I seem to understand something."

"That's good, change it slowly! Come, drink. By the way, the wine in your underworld is quite delicious."

Xie Bi'an smiled slightly.

"That's right, these are all wines for the dead, and most of them are good wines."

"puff!"

Ye Fan spit out the wine in his mouth directly.

For the dead?
Why didn't you say it sooner?

Lao Tzu is not dead.

"Forget it, I won't drink with you anymore, you can send me back. I'm going to settle accounts with Ao Bing."

"No need, the Bull Demon King has already gone."

"Ah? What's going on?"

"Come on, let me show you."

Xie Bi'an waved his hand.

Suddenly, a mirror of nothingness appeared in front of him, showing the scene of pangolin fighting Prime Minister Turtle inside.

At this time, Prime Minister Turtle was covered in blood, and the tortoise shell, which was originally like a wall of iron and steel, was already in dilapidated condition, with several large holes bitten out by the pangolin.

Originally, he was good at punching holes, and he could smash even mountains.

After becoming a demon, this skill becomes stronger.

It is the strongest gun.

Now facing the strongest shield, he has a great upper hand.

"I'll go! It's not a bad thing."

Ye Fan didn't want his personal grievances to rise to two forces.

But honestly.

He was really touched that the Bull Demon King could go to great lengths for him.

"Send me back quickly, I want to use the Qiankun instrument."

"You use it, I have already opened the restriction on the spiritual energy in your body."

Ye Fan quickly closed his eyes slightly, and sent a WeChat message to the Bull Demon King.

"Boss, I'm fine! Don't fight with Dragon Palace."

Ok?
At this moment, the Bull Demon King was startled.

Hastily replied.

"You're not dead?"

"No, I was saved by Bai Wuchang, and I am now in the underworld."

Hearing this sentence, the Bull Demon King analyzed the matter to a general outline.

"You boy, you are really lucky! Hahaha, okay, it's good if you don't die."

"Boss Niu, thank you!"

"Why are you being polite to me! But this time Dragon Palace went too far, even daring to frame the demon king of the demon world. Even if I don't flatten Dragon Palace today, I will still hurt them."

"But……"

"You don't need to persuade me. The relationship between the demon world and all walks of life really needs to be maintained, but it doesn't mean that you can let others bully you. Didn't you say that? Why are you not rigid?"

"I just……"

"Don't worry, and don't be hypocritical! Just do it."

The Bull Demon King quit WeChat and smiled loudly at the big monsters.

"Haha, the Fuxin Demon Emperor is not dead! I have already received his reply just now."

(End of this chapter)