Chapter 397: Always Have The Upper Hand
Chapter 397: Always Have The Upper Hand
Chapter 397: Always have the upper hand
It didn't want to get even the slightest bit of 'honor' from killing the masters of the Zhao royal family.
The Black Tiger King also had a look of displeasure on his face and said: "Boy, don't talk nonsense, otherwise I won't mind swallowing you up! Then I will give your head to the Zhao royal family.
Chen Fan instantly understood their thoughts.
So unkind.
It was obvious that he had killed the old monster of the Zhao family, and wanted to completely separate himself from the killing of the Zhao royal family.
Chen Fan had a calm expression on his face, and the old god said: "If the two seniors hadn't forced this Bangzi into a desperate situation, with my strength, how could I have killed him, so this is all the credit of the two seniors."
These words made Hu Bugui and the Black Tiger King look at each other and smile bitterly.
The yellow mud fell on the crotch. It was either feces or feces, and even after washing it, it became unclear.
"You can't run away, I'll keep you alive."
From the other side, there was a violent shout from the golden eagle.
Originally, the old monster from the Wang family had a steady lead over the Golden Eagle in terms of cultivation, and had the upper hand from the beginning of the battle.
But after Hu Bugui and the Black Tiger King appeared, he had already sensed that something was wrong, and he only defended but did not attack, and had the intention of retreating.
The golden eagle was extremely fierce, fighting for his life, and vowed to avenge his dead wife. The old monster of the Wang family complained in his heart, and fought very hard, and was gradually suppressed.
After the old monster of the Zhao family was killed by Chen Fan.
The old monster of the Wang family risked his soul, and he did not dare to stay here anymore. He struggled to get rid of his opponent with a laceration on his shoulder, and began to escape risking his soul.
"Can't let him go."
The Black Tiger King roared and wanted to rush out.
Hu Bugui stopped it, narrowed his narrow eyes, looked at the old monster of the Wang family who was escaping in the air, and murmured, then suddenly stretched out his arm and pointed, saying: "Fall.
The curse-killing technique is terrifying to the point of evil.
In the distance, the old monster of the Wang family screamed and fell from the void.
Chen Fan's scalp exploded when he saw this scene. This old fox was so scary and evil.
"Sending you on your way."
Chen Fan couldn't stand it anymore and dragged the ancient knife to step forward to help.
"Don't come over, I will kill him with my own hands."
The golden eagle shouted loudly and circled in the void.
Puff puff.
Blood spurted out, and the protective aura of the Wang family's old monster was shattered immediately.
The terrifying golden sword pierced countless bloody holes in his body.
"I have spent half my life, but I never thought I would die here."
The old monster of the Wang family smiled miserably, he was fatally wounded, and glanced at Chen Fan and Hu Bugui with malicious eyes.
The young man was the bait and the old fox was the hunter, which was the main reason for his demise.
The golden eagle's eyes were like golden lamps, emitting a solid light, and it rushed past. Its sharp claws directly pierced the enemy's chest and pulled out a bloody heart.
Plop.
The old monster from the Wang family had a reluctant smile on his face and fell to the ground.
"Ouch."
The golden eagle was inexplicably excited, and it was so excited that its great revenge had been avenged. It swallowed the bloody heart directly into its mouth, turned into a golden light, and landed in front of Hu Bugui.
"Thank you, Senior Fox, for helping me take revenge."
Facing Hu Bugui, Jin Diao put away his fierce and violent expression and said very gratefully.
"Fellow Taoist, you're welcome. You and I have been cultivating in the same mountain range for hundreds of years. This time we are just following the trend!" Hu Bugui smiled and looked eager for justice.
When Chen Fan heard this sentence, he felt a little fond of Hu Bugui for the first time and felt that this old fox was quite loyal.
But the next moment, the old fox's performance made him wipe out the little favor he had just had.
Hu Bugui rubbed his palms and said with a smile: "What fellow Taoist promised me...",
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