I Really Want To Go Against The Sky Chapter 672: Swallow or barbecue?
Eagle Changkong looked through the bottom of the two compulsions at a glance.
A ninth-level spiritual master, a sixth-level spiritual master, oh, and the last little girl of this first-level spiritual master.
What is this to do, do spiritual cultivators in humans come here to deliver meals?
Eagle Changkong carefully explored Shennian and carefully explored the surrounding environment within tens of kilometers, making sure that there were no other ambushes except the three fresh and delicious human races in front of him. It began to drip uncontrollably.
"Young Master, you just retired, haven't you ever eaten the flesh and blood of the human race, now the opportunity is coming!"
Eagle Changkong lifted his fingers to the three Yang Fan in front of his eyes, and said softly to the young eagle with a pair of **** eyes behind it: "Look at the three human races in front of you, the bone age is not more than 20 years old. It is the arrogance of the human race. Their flesh and blood are not only tender and delicious, but also very spiritually powerful. After eating the three of them, your cultivation will definitely be able to go further!"
The young eagle, known as the young master, lighted up and lightly licked his tongue, cutting his voice: "Elder Chang'an, what are you waiting for, hurry and bring them to Ben Young Master, Today, Ben Shao mainly opens up people!"
Opposite.
Yang Fan and An Sheng looked a little ugly.
They were completely ignored by people!
It really doesn’t make sense, who is the prey, but they are robbing, and they don’t even give face at all.
"Hahaha..." An Sheng burst into laughter suddenly, and raised his finger to the young master Eagle, as if looking at a fool.
"No, Brother Fan, I'm really going to tease me! Did you hear what the silly bird said just now? It actually wants a beast king to kill us in the human realm, you said Is it stupid, is it stupid?"
"The covenant of the real king is a decoration. So many human kings above the real mountain are eating dry rice, which will make a beast king of the demon beneath the eyes?"
Speaking, An Sheng arrogantly stepped forward and took two steps, pointing to the sky of the eagle: "Hi, old bird, your master has spoken, are you not going to give the younger a sudden?"
"Come and come, the young man is standing here now. Despite your hands, if I frown and return my hand, I am your grandfather!"
"Come on grandson, if you don’t shoot today, if you don’t kill me, you will be my grandson!"
An Sheng first started to be strong, even provoking the opposite eagle beast king.
Yang Fan is speechless.
This fat man, in order to be able to show a face in front of his fiancee, the whole person began to swell, look at him to arrogant, even as a teacher's limelight to grab the past.
This was originally a line that Yang Fan had prepared, but I didn't expect it to be taken a step ahead by the little fat man, An Sheng.
Brush!
Yang Fan’s flying knife reappears in the sea, and the Tiangang thorn is transformed into a silver awn hidden in Yang Fan’s hair. When necessary, as long as Yang Fan’s thoughts move, it will quickly fly out and protect in front of An Sheng. .
Mu Qianqian is also the same, her whole body of mental strength is ready to go, and she is fully alert. As long as the beast king on the opposite side dares to start, she will rise up to the sky as soon as possible, instantaneous outburst of king-level momentum, bringing all the people around him Attracted his attention here.
The killing in the eyes of Eagle Changkong flashed away, but it did not hit An Sheng’s radical method. Instead of stepping forward to engage in Fat An, he took a step back gently and said to Master Ying in a low voice: The young master went out of the mountain for the first time, and may not know much about the situation outside. Listen to the eagle to explain to you slowly."
"No more." Master Eagle waved his hand and said, "Well, the king's appointment, I have heard of it even if I'm ignorant, and the fat little fat man in front of me is obviously a radical. Law, I want to deliberately lead you to battle, so that you can use the human clan emperor level or even the emperor level to remove you, right?"
Eagle eagle raised his eyebrows, and didn’t want Master Eagle to show through: "Master Master is wise, indeed."
"Just ten days ago, in the northwest Zhenshou Man of the Terran, two demon-level predecessors were damaged in the hands of the Terran’s emperor. During the sensitive period, I really shouldn’t shoot here.”
The Northwest Town Guard House took over two emperor-level monsters and killed them, causing great sensation and deterrence among the major tribes of the demon.
Most of the unruly king-level monsters in the past have begun to converge a lot, and they dare not shoot at human warriors any more, lest they be caught by the cunning human race, and follow the footsteps of two emperor-level predecessors.
"Understood!" Young Master Ying said: "So, you are useless now, you can only stay on the side and raid us, to prevent the king of the human race from giving us a black hand. And this young master wants to eat If you look at these three delicious and **** foods, you will have to do it yourself!"
Eagle Sky nodded again.
Although Young Master’s words are not very pleasant, they are just talking about ideas.
It believes that the two young people in the two human races in front of them should have seen this, so they will become so unscrupulous.
Unfortunately, they made a wrong calculation, and the young master, as the strongest seventh-level demon king among them, said that being the first demon under the king is not an exaggeration.
Even if this Beastmaster doesn’t take action, the young master can still put these two dudes in order, and obediently become blood in the belly of the young master.
Eagle Sky is very confident about their young masters.
Sure enough, Master Eagle stepped forward, and raised his fingers to the three human races opposite with great contempt, proudly said: "OK, don't talk so much nonsense, or just want to take away the secret realm of this young master Quota, if you have the ability, just come here!"
"Little fat man, do you have to deal with Master Ben first?" Master Ying sneered coldly at the front of An Sheng, and raised his hand to wipe the saliva of the corner of his mouth, said: "Master Ben Just like your figure, fat but not greasy, it will definitely be delicious!"
Looking at him in such a squinting manner, Master Ansheng brushed him with a shock, and quickly backed away, "I want to be beautiful! I haven’t heard of it, kill the chicken and use the slaughter knife to deal with your little one. Birdie, you don’t need a coach!"
An Sheng whizzed behind Yang Fan, smiling flatteringly: "Brother Fan, all the brothers you can do are done. Now it's time for you, the righteous leader, to go out and kill the Quartet, please!"
"Good job!"
Yang Fan raised his hand and patted An Sheng's shoulder, so that half of An Sheng's feet were sinking into the mud below, and the corners of his mouth were sore with pain.
"Make your mouth cheap, make the master angry!"
Mu Qianqian was a little gloating, An Sheng heard the words, and covered her chest with an instant hand, so painful that she could not breathe.
Thousands of sisters, even you have broken your studies!
"Okay, don’t pretend." Mu Qianqian glanced anxiously at An Sheng and said: "Seriously, I think that the young master Eagle seems to have some origins, and the cultivation should be good, the master is right. Is there any problem with it?"
An Sheng shook his head in disbelief, and said: "Put your heart in your stomach, you haven't seen Brother Fan's ability, but in Daixing City, he slaughtered almost a thousand monsters by himself. Wang, the bull is about to go to heaven, how can it be impossible to beat such a little bird?"
Mu Qianqin nodded gently, yes, although the master is not a king, but the powerful strength he broke out in front of Dai Xingcheng that day was actually not weaker than any first-level martial king.
Even if the eagle young master opposite is even more powerful, it is only a seventh-level demon king, is it still stronger than a first-level martial king?
"You now only need to stare at the old bird dead, but don't let it find a chance to kill Brother Fan!" An Sheng whispered to Mu Qianqian: "These monsters are never The kind of guy who will obey the rules, if he sees the defeat of the bird later, the old bird must be in a hurry!"
"I know!" Mu Qianqian nodded vigorously: "If the beast king dares to shoot, I will run immediately, and I will never let it catch!"
An Sheng suddenly approached Mu Qianqian and whispered: "Remember to take me with you when you run, I can't stay here to add trouble to Brother Fan."
Mu Qianqian: "..."
There seems to be no such thing in the countermeasures discussed just now? In this way, the master is left alone, they run on their own, is it not good?
“Relax, I’m saving the Rune Secret Treasure for the master. Can such a good thing be wasted outside the secret realm, right?”
An Sheng caressed the superb Fubao in his pocket. Yang Fan didn’t know what to do when he was home, and he lost his habit. He could not be as handsome as him.
Good steel will be used on the blade and refused to lose.
"That's fine, anyway, leaving you behind is indeed a burden."
Mu Qianqian thought about it and nodded seriously.
An Sheng's mouth twitched: Thousands of girls, in fact, you don't have to say the last sentence.
Once again, I was despised by her own woman, and Sang Sang breathed a sigh of relief. He must make a breakthrough as soon as possible for this secret trip, even if he can’t be promoted to a spiritual spiritist, he must never be like now. Such waste.
He wants to pull the dung, he wants to paint the wall, he wants the manure to catch up!
Bah, yuck~ IndoMTL.com~ It should be he who wants to work hard, he wants to be strong, he wants to be like a **** real man like Brother Fan, yeah!
"Young Master!" The little follower beside Master Young also stood up to join in the fun: "The fat piece was just right, kill the chicken and use the slaughter knife. The **** food in front of him is given to the young master. Subordinates!"
The little classmate was confident and gave Yang Fan a look of disdain, as if he was already looking at a dead person.
"Will the young master want to swallow raw or barbecue? Should the subordinates first strip off his clothes and remove the hair, so that he will eat and block his teeth?"
The little follower asked the young master Ying softly, but what it said made Yang Fan's handsome face instantly dark.
Nima’s raw swallow or barbecue!
Nima’s stripping or hair loss!
Whether the business is so skilled, why do you really think you are a cook?
Yang Fan’s hearts are full of murders. This eagle must have never eaten the flesh and blood of the human race before.