Chapter 50 As the holy son of the demon clan, don’t you have no shame?

Style: Fantasy Author: Swordsman in the RainWords: 2431Update Time: 24/02/20 12:39:11
Liu Feiyan, who was standing aside, had been observing Li Linglong's situation.

Noticing the change in Li Linglong's expression, a smile appeared on her face.

"Princess Linglong, it is very dangerous for a woman to become curious about a man."

"Especially when this man is so good, it's easy to fall into it."

Liu Feiyan thought in her heart.

She also fell into trouble before, and it was also because of this reason.

"It seems like Phoenix Tianqi is nothing more than that!"

"Haha, in the end, it was not blown down by the Piao Miao Holy Son."

"Haha, what Holy Son Piao Miao said just now is so beautiful and so in line with my taste. I really hope he can join our Ten Suns Holy Land."

Taoist Ziyang said everything in his heart.

"Taoist Ziyang, you really dare to say anything. You really are not afraid of death."

The strong man from Yuntian Sect said.

Doesn't Taoist Ziyang know who the guardian of this misty saint is?

"Haha, just kidding, when have I, Taoist Ziyang, ever been afraid?"

"Also, don't you want a genius like Miao Miao to join your Yuntian Sect?"

"No matter what, I must report it to the Holy Lord and try to dig Holy Son Piaomiao to our Shiyang Holy Land."

"At worst, we have two Holy Sons in our Holy Land. Even if Holy Son Piao Miao joins, I don't think our Holy Land will mind."

Taoist Ziyang said, minding his own business.

Seeing his anxious look, I wanted to go back to the Holy Land immediately and report to the Holy Master to dig up Holy Son Miao Miao quickly.

As soon as these words came out, both the human monks and the demon warriors had very strange expressions.

This Ziyang Taoist really dares to say anything. Is he really not afraid of death?

The next moment, a sky-reaching sword light suddenly appeared in front of Taoist Ziyang.

Seeing this sword light, Taoist Ziyang's scalp suddenly went numb and he broke out in a cold sweat.

A fatal threat rushed towards him, and he felt a chill all over his body, as if this sword was going to kill him.

Taoist Ziyang suppressed the fear in his heart, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with a stiff expression:

"Xueyue Sword Immortal, I was joking just now, please don't mind."

"You and I have known each other for many years. You must also know that I am a person who loves to joke."

"Hahaha, isn't this joke funny?"

Taoist Ziyang quickly explained.

In order to cover up her embarrassment, she laughed awkwardly a few times, but in fact she was already crying for her parents in her heart.

This time, Misty Holy Land actually asked this woman to protect Ye Chen.

"Haha, finally someone can cure this foul-mouthed guy."

The strong men of the Yuntian Sect gloated over the misfortune.

In this world, there are really not many people who can cure Taoist Ziyang. This Xueyue Sword Immortal is definitely one of them.

Even the Holy Master of Shiyang Holy Land can do nothing to Taoist Ziyang.

But Xue Yue Sword Immortal is different, it is a complete nightmare for Taoist Zi Yang.

"You guys knew that Xue Yue Sword Immortal was here, but you didn't even tell me."

Taoist Ziyang said angrily.

If he had known that Hanyue Sword Immortal was coming, he would not have spoken so freely.

"We all thought you knew."

This time, it was the turn of these strong men from the human race to be speechless.

Don't you feel the familiar and domineering sword energy?

"I know a bird!"

"If I knew, would I still dare to talk nonsense here?"

"You still want to poach the Holy Son from someone else's holy land. Isn't this looking for death?"

Taoist Ziyang cursed in his heart.

At the same time, Phoenix Tianqi below also took a deep breath and looked at Ye Chen above with a smile on his face.

He didn't feel any embarrassment, and smiled calmly: "Piao Miao Saint, I didn't expect you to have some strength, and this is not a waste of the Tianjiao Holy Meeting. I am here for you."

When Ye Chen heard this, he was speechless.

What does it mean to come for me?

People who don’t know better think that this Tianjiao Holy Association is some kind of marriage holy meeting.

And if you don't even get angry after blowing this guy up like this, shouldn't you say a few harsh words with a dark face and say you're going to teach him a lesson?

Ye Chen touched his chin, feeling confused in his heart, and asked very curiously: "I embarrassed you, shouldn't you say a few harsh words in anger like Zhu Huoyun, the most watery saint of your demon clan?"

"This is the temperament of your demon clan's genius!"

As soon as these words came out, many people looked at Zhu Huoyun.

The title of Zhu Huoyun, the Holy Son of the Monster Clan, seems to be firmly established.

But everyone wanted to see Zhu Huoyun’s reaction.

After all, Holy Son Piaomiao was calling him by name and calling him the most despicable Holy Son of the demon clan.

It has come to this point. As the Holy Son, you have to stand up and refute it.

After all, as the holy son of the demon clan, don’t you have no shame?

But what's surprising is that Zhu Huoyun turned his head to other places, as if he didn't see or hear.

This made everyone shake their heads helplessly, feeling very sorry.

It seems that this guy really bullies the weak and fears the strong.

Phoenix Tianqi was very speechless and said: "Piao Miao Holy Son, if you want to scold me as a waste, you can do it directly without being so round and round."

"How is this possible? If I call you a loser, wouldn't I be calling myself a loser?"

"You are the number one genius among the demon clan. It's too late for me to praise you, so how can I scold you?"

"You see, I am so honest, how can I be like the Holy Son of the Ten Suns?"

Ye Chen said seriously.

"Why are you talking about me again? I am an honest and honest Holy Son. Everyone in the world knows it. How can I be like your Miao Miao Holy Son?"

The Holy Son of Ten Yang said very dissatisfied.

There were many monks in the Imperial City, whether they were monsters or humans, and their faces all turned black.

Don't you feel ashamed when the Ten Yang Saint Son says this?

"You compare me with a loser like Zhu Huoyun, and you also say that the genius of our demon clan is like him."

"This is not just scolding me, but scolding all the geniuses of our demon clan."

Phoenix Tianqi said calmly.

At this time, his face was extremely calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him, and it was not like the candlelight cloud at all.

Everyone looked at Zhu Huoyun again. Feeling everyone's gaze, Zhu Huoyun's face turned extremely ugly.

Whether it was Phoenix Tianqi or Piao Miao Holy Son, they were both existences that he could not afford to offend.

Now, even if these two people are in tit-for-tat, no matter who they say, they have to talk about him, which makes him extremely embarrassed.

"Holy Son Piaomiao, is it too much for you to confuse all the geniuses of our demon clan with trash like Zhu Huoyun?"

The Suzaku Saint looked at Ye Chen and said very dissatisfied.

Originally, he was unhappy with Zhu Huoyun, but he was even more sincere about this person.

Now Ye Chen confuses these geniuses with trash like Zhu Huoyun, how can he stand it?

"It seems that you really have a problem with Zhu Huoyun!"

"Then I admit that I am biased against you, and I will definitely pay attention to it next time I speak."

Ye Chen smiled.

Can this be without prejudice?

Zhu Huoyun's personality is inherently annoying, and both demon and human beings hate this type of people.

Now that Ye Chen compared them to Zhu Huoyun, how could he let them endure it?

"Okay, I won't talk about this anymore. The Holy Son also needs face."

Ye Chen said with a smile.

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