There Are Always Rebels Who Want to Deceive Their Teachers and Despise Their Ancestors

The implication is to tell other evil kings: This woman is most likely a traitor.If you want to kick someone out, you'd better choose her.I am your trusted ally.

Regarding this, the Patriarch of the Five Poisons and Xieying Fangling did not express their opinions in a hurry, but thought to themselves:

If we really add the Fifth Evil Monarch, we have to give up some of the benefits as appeasement...

So, how can I ensure that my original interests are not damaged?

And, how can I get greater benefits?

"..."

Ye Danqing, who didn't show up, added a new problem to the four evil kings who ruled Xuanyin City and have always been aloof.

Chapter 18 Wishful thinking

"Hospitality" Xuanyin City.

"Generous and helpful" Ye Danqing.

On the dead land, outside the Xuanyin City, which looks like a steamer in the black and white earth evil, the two sides face off formally.

After Ye Danqing "knocked on the door to greet" the four evil kings who were still negotiating (a ruthless blow to the Xuanyin City's guardian formation), they came outside the city one after another to form a frenzy.

Under the eyes of thousands of big and small evil cultivators and mortal slaves huddled in Xuanyin City, a pair of men and women descended into this doomsday hell like gods.

On the opposite side of them, the Four Great Evil Monarchs are fighting against courtesy.

Ye Danqing carried Tang Yanran, who was holy and elegant, like a fairy in the moon palace, standing proudly a kilometer away from the four evil kings.

The fluffy Leiyan cat spirit enjoys Tang Yanran's touch, and dozes off in her arms, seemingly harmless to humans and animals.

[Dong Xie] Xie Ying Fang Ling, [West Poison] Patriarch of the Five Poisons, [South Emperor] Shadow Demon King, and the lazy [Northern Dragon] Purple Scale Queen, the four evil kings all looked at it with dignified expressions, Nervous.

They can confirm that this small and cute purple cat is indeed a seventh-level demon spirit.

As for the man and woman next to the seventh-level demon spirits, they were too handsome and beautiful, and their cultivation was only at the sixth-level Nascent Soul level, so they really couldn't catch their eyes.

"I don't know, what is your Excellency coming to my Xuanyin City?" The Patriarch of the Five Poisons always considered himself the leader of the five major cults, and asked first.

Tang Yanran stood beside her slim and graceful, and did not take the initiative to speak.

Lei Yan's cat spirit only cared about sleeping, except for Ye Danqing and Tang Yanran, he would talk to others only when he was fighting.

As the actual "boss", Ye Danqing stood in front of him without hesitation, and said calmly, "I'm coming down to Xuanyin City, there is a..."

"The venerable is talking, how can you, an ant, interrupt?"

The Shadow Demon King, with his violent temper, immediately grabbed the "ignorant of current affairs" Ye Danqing, and at the same time snorted coldly: "This time, I have the right to teach you a lesson... search the world!"

In an instant.

A pitch-black claw enveloped Ye Danqing, like the boundless darkness that trapped the whole world, and there were countless evil ghosts lurking in it to devour his soul.

The Shadow Demon King was aggrieved in the face of the other three evil kings. How could a six-level Nascent Soul cultivator not take himself seriously and even try to equal the qualifications for dialogue, and still have such an arrogant expression?

It’s tolerable, it’s unbearable!

The proud Shadow Demon King couldn't take it anymore, he wanted to teach Ye Danqing a lesson, and by the way, give the seventh-level demon spirit a disarm, so that this outsider would know how powerful he and others are.

In this way, he may be able to recover some losses in the next negotiation, and he can also show his majesty in front of the three evil kings.

[Impulse is the devil, and the devil likes to be impulsive...it's you again, Shadow Demon King. ] Ye Danqing held a moment of silence for the Shadow Demon King, and was planning to kill him in order to establish his prestige.

Suddenly, a "giggle" giggle sounded.

"Where did the Southern Emperor get so angry? He didn't reach out to hit the smiling face." Accompanied by Queen Zilin's lazy tone, a phantom of the purple scale dragon suddenly appeared in the air, defeating the ghost claws that were grabbing at Ye Danqing.

"Beilong! What do you mean?" The Shadow Demon King was slapped in the face in public, and his phantom body shook violently, as if raging with anger.

"I don't mean anything about being a concubine." Queen Zilin pursed her lips and looked at Ye Danqing with a wink, but there was something deep in her eyes, "It would be a pity if such a handsome man got hurt... Emperor Nan, I will do whatever you like."

"You..." The Shadow Demon King was so angry that he couldn't speak, and he couldn't bear to tear himself apart with the Purple Scale Queen, so he secretly held grudges.

[How did I forget, this woman is also an old pervert? ] A black line appeared on Ye Danqing's forehead, and he couldn't help complaining secretly... I have been served by one dragon, that's enough; two dragons don't matter.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the coldness on Tang Yanran's cold face was even stronger.

[This damn woman actually molested Danqing in front of me! ] She was jealous, and couldn't stop peeking at Ye Danqing's expression... She has such a good figure, and she is an extremely rare dragon girl, and she is so sexy in her clothes... Shameless!

Will Danqing like this kind of enchanting and sexy type?

Ye Danqing still had a faint smile on his face, making it impossible to guess the specific thoughts in his heart.

Tang Yanran had no choice but to give up, turned her bright eyes to other places and pretended to look around, and at the same time told herself secretly... Dan Qing doesn't like this kind of loose woman!Absolutely don't like it!

[Yan Ran, be more determined, hello.I really don't like this genre. ] Ye Danqing sneered, looking at the evil shadow Fangling who secretly looked at her with purple lips and her index finger knuckles, "It seems that you also have thoughts about me?"

"You are a good stove."

Xieying Fangling licked her bewitching purple thin lips, and her tone was a little domineering: "Yaoling, lend me this man for a while, and then we can talk about everything."

She had never seen such a handsome man, and she coveted his pure yang body even more, and she was not as resistant as before to ceding part of the benefits to the fifth evil king.

"Dong Xie, what are you doing?" The Shadow Demon King became more and more aggrieved... Obviously I am also handsome.Why did the two evil lords both fall in love with this little boy?

One is protecting him, while the other is clearly coveting him.

[These two...two...shameless women! ] Tang Yanran doesn't know how to swear, she searched her entire mind but couldn't find a suitable vicious word, so she could only angrily replace it with "shameless".

She was so angry that the veins on her forehead popped up, her breasts heaved violently, and her silver teeth were even more "creaking"... If Ye Danqing had the strength, she might go up and tear the hands of these two women who coveted her sweetheart!

"I want this woman to be the cauldron."

The Patriarch of the Five Poisons suddenly opened his mouth, pointed at Tang Yanran who was burning with anger, and said to Lei Yan, the cat spirit, "Demon spirit. After you enter Xuanyin City, you will have many benefits. Paying a little price in advance is not too much, right?"

[Dongxie] wants a man; he thinks his request for a woman is very reasonable.

"You are delusional!"

Annoyed, Tang Yanran has already drawn out her long sword of autumn water, ready to fight desperately with the ancestor of the five poisons who humiliated her... To be treated as a cauldron is the greatest insult to Fairy Zhengdao.

"A mere slave, you can't help objecting." The Patriarch Wudu sneered, waiting quietly for Lei Yan's cat spirit to reply to his request.

"Meow~~~~?" Lei Yan Maoling looked at Ye Danqing innocently, a chill appeared in his vertical pupils...Woman who covets my master, you don't want to live anymore.

Are we killing him now?Or wait and kill him?

"seem……"

Ye Danqing rubbed his smooth chin and smiled, with murderous intent in his eyes, "You don't take me seriously?"

Another insult to me, another insult to Yanran.

It seems that some people can't wait to die.

"What? You still want to kill us?" The Shadow Demon King sneered, and once again attacked Ye Danqing brazenly, "You are just a six-level Nascent Soul? You are like an ant!"

Chapter 19 Your stunts are the most useless

Under Huashen are all ants.

The Shadow Demon King couldn't bear it, he was repeatedly provoked by an ant.

This time, Queen Purple Scale not only didn't try to obstruct her anymore, she also silently retreated hundreds of meters to create a distance, or to put aside the relationship.

"Some people like to die, but the concubine still doesn't stop her."

Her words were heard by the Shadow Demon King, and it sounded like Ye Danqing didn't know how to live or die.

The two evil kings, Xieying Fangling and the Patriarch of the Five Poisons, read unusual information from the strange reaction of Queen Zilin... Is Beilong afraid of this man?

How can it be?

Could it be, what did she see?

think carefully……

This man is only a sixth-level Nascent Soul cultivation base, facing us four seven-level transformation gods, he is a little weirdly arrogant, and this seventh-level demon spirit is a bit too silent.

At first, I thought he was a man fighting a cat.

Now it seems that there is no inside story.

"..."

Out of caution, Xieying Fangling and the Patriarch of the Five Poisons backed away at the same time, quietly watching the Shadow Demon King attack Ye Danqing...

On the one hand, with the help of the Shadow Demon King, the mid-seventh-level god transformation, we can try whether this boy's true strength is the sixth-level Nascent Soul, or is he just bluffing?

On the other hand, it can also test the attitude of the seventh-level demon spirit towards this young man.

No matter what the result is, for Lai Xieying Fangling and the Patriarch of the Five Poisons, they will only earn but not lose.

The petty actions of the three evil monarchs all fell into Ye Danqing's eyes...

Facing these three old foxes, the Shadow Demon King can still survive in Xuanyin City for so many years, which is really incredible.

I can't help but wonder, is there some ulterior PY transaction between them?

However, starting today, the Shadow Demon King no longer needs to worry about this.

Because the dead have no worries.

"Forget it, I will let everyone recognize your situation today..."

Ye Danqing, the "ant" who looked like a six-level Nascent Soul, suddenly soared into the sky and turned into a sky-swallowing giant beast, "I'm not targeting anyone, everyone present is hot chicken."

"Presumptuous! I will torture your soul!"

The Shadow Demon King was so angry that his shadow-like illusory body suddenly turned blood red, like a volcano erupting, blasting out one after another of mournful and wailing blood shadows, changing into many terrifying and strange images.

They are like snakes, tigers, ghosts, elephants... twisting in pain and howling, like a collection of the most painful things in the world, trying to drag Ye Danqing into endless hell for eternal torture.

Elegy for Blood and Soul.

It was the second time Ye Danqing saw this special skill of the Shadow Demon King, and he still sneered at it.

This move seems to be scary, invisible and invisible, directly targeting the soul without being blocked by matter, but in fact it can only deal with opponents whose spiritual consciousness is weaker than oneself.

With Ye Danqing's current consciousness as high as 1028, which is no less than that of the Shadow Demon King, he will not be affected by this move at all.

"Shadow Demon King, your special skills are the most useless."

He bravely endured the erosion of [Blood Soul Elegy], sneered, and with his backhand was a poem image, "Three thousand guests are drunk in a house full of flowers, and fourteen states are frost-cold with one sword."