Demon King, Don’t Run Away Chapter 584: You are such a bad old man

Following Wan Huawen, Yang Yu left the training ground and came to the deserted wilderness together. The faint light emitted from the wooden poles was not enough to dispel the chill of late autumn for Yang Yu and the others.

Looking around, Yang Yu could not find any blood lions except Wan Huawen. He asked in an extremely uncertain tone:

"Um...Master of the family, you said you would choose someone to be my opponent. I think...that person shouldn't be you, right?"

Although Wan Huawen said that he would make judgments based on Yang Yu's performance and that it didn't matter if he lost, Yang was not mentally prepared to face such a powerful opponent and did not want to be hung up and beaten by his opponent.

Does it mean that if you want to become the disciple of the Blood Lion, you have to fight a battle that you have to lose?

But there are no tasks yet. Yang Yu poked the system interface hard, but the system just couldn't generate new tasks.

As a last resort, Yang Yu could only start thinking about how to lose less ugly.

Unexpectedly, Wan Huawen shook his head,

"What you just said really made me want to try your depth. Later, I thought about it and found a more suitable opponent for you. Wait a moment, he should be back soon."

Hearing what Wan Huawen said, Xin Mang suddenly knew who the person was. She frowned slightly and confirmed with Wan Huawen again,

"Uncle, are you sure you really want him to fight Wanze?"

"I have decided. Besides, Luo Ze has always been arrogant and underestimated his opponents. You know his quirks. He will definitely be groggy when he comes back. As long as he can make Wan Ze wake up, he will pass this test. ."

Judging from Xin Mang's reaction, the man named Blood Lion should have super strength, but according to Wan Huawen's reaction, he seems to have a bad habit. .

Just when Yang Yu was about to ask what kind of blood lion Wan Ze was, Yang Yu found that the two of them were looking intently at the towering wall surrounding the blood lion mansion, and Yang Yu also looked over.

I saw a small figure jumping out from the wall of the Blood Lion Mansion. With the light from the street, I could clearly see that it was something that looked like a gourd.

The gourd jumped back and forth several times before finally climbing over the wall and landing in the blood lion's territory.

Lotkar's ears caught the clear sound of sloshing water, which was filled with liquid. After a while, Lotkar caught the smell of wine from the breeze.

That's a wine gourd.

Following the wine gourd, a black figure jumped up from the high wall, climbed onto the wall with the help of his hands, and then, as if he had not stood firm, he climbed down on the wall, looking like Very embarrassed.

As if he had lost his grip, the figure slid down, but he did not struggle and allowed his body to fall freely, landing near the wine gourd.

After coming over for a while, the black figure with big characters lying on the ground stood up unsteadily, leaning forward sharply, as if he was about to fall at any moment, but he did not fall, picked up the wine gourd, and took a devilish step. Walking towards Yang Yu and the others at a fast pace.

As the figure gets closer and closer, his outline becomes clearer and clearer under the light of the field.

Judging from the height, he is as tall as Yang Yu. He is wearing a white Taoist uniform, half of his body is exposed, and half of his body is naked. He seems to be cold. He puts one hand in his arms and the other hand. Lifting the gourd, he poured wine into his mouth.

"Your opponent is him, my useless little son." Wan Huawen sighed heavily, not hiding the disappointment and regret in his words, "As long as you can wake him up, you will pass my test. ."

"Potato Thorns, you must not underestimate him. Wanze got the invitation letter from His Majesty the King to the Dragon God Conference three years ago. His strength is obvious to all, far beyond the average of his peers."

Xin Mang stepped forward and tugged on Yang Yu's sleeves, only to find that Yang Yu already had a serious look on his face.

Through the panel, Yang Yu could get a glimpse of the attributes of the person in front of him.

——For every 10% of maximum life lost, the damage will be increased by 10%

Resistance: physical resistance +10%, magic resistance +10%, fire resistance -10%]

At only level 62, he actually possesses such attributes. This young blood lion named Wan Ze undoubtedly belongs to the first echelon of geniuses in the world.

Xin Mang has made it clear that he has received an invitation letter from the Dragon God Conference, which means that he is also one of the strong contenders to win the Dragon God Conference.

What's more important is that when Yang Yu saw Wan Ze's attributes, he always felt that something was missing.

After thinking for a while, Yang Yu suddenly discovered that the two blood lions, Wanze and Wanhuawen, did not have endurance on their attribute lists.

If charm and luck don't appear, Yang Yu doesn't think there is a problem.

But the patience that could always be seen in the past has actually disappeared from the blood lion clan.

Is it hidden for some reason, or because the blood lion clan does not have the concept of endurance at all, they have almost unlimited endurance.

If it's the latter, the blood lion race is really too strong, and their cooperation is passive. They are simply natural war machines.

"I said, you assigned me such a strong opponent, did you come here after hearing that I was aiming, and did you deliberately embarrass me?"

The corner of Yang Yu's mouth twitched slightly, and what was even more annoying was that Wan Huawen definitely had no intention of denying it.

"You can understand it this way. However, I don't think there is a problem. He is already drunk. You just need to go up and hit him with a stick, and he will wake up naturally." Wan Huawen said, directly lifting the thick wooden pole beside him He pulled it out, took off the lantern on it, and handed it to Yang Yu, "This stick is easy to use. I usually use this stick to teach him a lesson."

"Is it true that you may not get the lesson every time?" Yang Yu asked expressionlessly.

"If you can beat him to pieces every time, he won't come back drunk every time. Okay, go." Wan Huawen shook the big wooden stick in his hand, "If If he wants to harm you, I will go over and do my best to stop him."

You are such a bad old man. You have not done a good job in educating yourself. You actually asked me to spank your children on your behalf, and you called it a test.

The corner of Yang Yu's mouth twitched slightly. He didn't know if the test would have been easier if he had not mentioned the racial essence at that time, but chose to mention it after passing the test.