Looking at the big man who disappeared at the end of the universe in an instant, all the monsters present were dumbfounded and stared at all this, at a loss.
They simply couldn¡¯t believe that Pixiu, who had the body of a divine beast, could be punched into oblivion by an ordinary-looking human being.
You know, although Pixiu is now in the form of a three-foot human, it still weighs a thousand feet. How could it be thrown away so easily?
Bailang wailed and looked at Yang Feng inexplicably: "Boss, what do you mean?"
"Isn't he doubtful about my identity? Let me prove it to him!"
¡°Then there¡¯s no need to use such a heavy hand, right?¡±
"Is this heavy?"
Blinking his innocent big eyes, Yang Feng raised his fist noncommittally: "I have restrained myself very much, for fear that I might accidentally beat him into a pulp. It's not bad now. He can fly out, which proves my strength." If the potential energy is converted into kinetic energy, there will be no danger. Otherwise, if all the power of my punch explodes in his body, you can have a funeral for him now, hehe. "
Well!
His face twitched, and a black line fell from Bailang's head.
At this time, amidst the bustling noise, an old man with a faint golden light in his hair walked out quickly, accompanied by a group of old men.
When Feng Yu saw it, he quickly bowed and said, "Feng Yu pays homage to the clan leader!"
"See the patriarch!"
The other ferocious monsters also knelt down with respectful expressions on their faces.
Ignoring them, the blond old man just stared at Yang Feng with his eyes, as if he had encountered some delicacies, with fire in his eyes, and said anxiously: "Savior, you are what our ancestors said. That savior?¡±
"HmmI'm not sure, but from Feng Yu's description, it seems like it's me, hehehe."
Yang Feng giggled, looking very simple.
The blond old man took a deep breath, with excitement on his face, and then glanced left and right, wondering: "Where is Pixiu? Isn't that boy guarding the gate today? Where did he go? Could he be lazy again?"
"Clan leader, thatbrother Pixiu"
Licking his dry lips, Bai Lang smiled awkwardly when he heard the clan leader asked about this matter: "He just had doubts about the savior we found, so he was beaten by our savior. I punched him to the sky, I don¡¯t know how high he hit me, but he hasn¡¯t fallen down yet, tsk.¡±
What?
With a shock, the blond patriarch looked at Yang Feng in disbelief and shouted: "You beat him to the sky? Just one punch?"
"Clan leader, I didn't mean it. It was the elder brother who wanted me to prove my identity, so I just"
Yang Feng smiled brightly. Yang Feng also felt a little embarrassed. He looked up at the sky and said to himself: "Hey, it's true. Why haven't you come down yet? I didn't strike so hard, right? Could it be that he is in the Monster Clan?" You've been holding it in for too long, so you just take this opportunity to fly out and have some fun?"
Poof!
Covering her mouth and snickering, Feng Yu gave Yang Feng a charming look.
The blond patriarch stared at Yang Feng closely, his eyes as sharp as an eagle. Finally, with a snap, he opened his hands and grabbed Yang Feng's arm fiercely.
" Moreover, the strength of the fingertips was as strong as breaking gold through a mountain, as if it was going to crush Yang Feng's arms directly into pieces.
Yang Feng could feel that the old man was exerting all his strength, but for his indestructible body, the old man's finger strength was no different than that of a limp caterpillar.
"Um Patriarch, I really didn't mean it just now. I was just joking and had no intention of declaring war. Please stop pinching now. You can't pinch it anyway, so don't be tired."
Yang Feng smacked his lips twice and gave a kind reminder.
Bai Lang on the side was also frightened, fearing that the patriarch would start a fight with his boss because of the beating of Pixiu. The old man was no match for this monster like his boss, so he hurriedly persuaded him: "Chief, please calm down, I will This boss really didn¡¯t mean to beat Brother Pixiu away. It was actually Brother Pixiu who was rude and had a problem with his attitude towards guests"
"Shut up!"
A loud shout stopped his explanation, and the blond patriarch just held on tightly with a serious look on his face.After a long time, Yang Feng's arms were stretched out, and his ten fingers were almost red. His head was steaming with heat, and he was dripping with sweat, but he still didn't dig his fingers into the skin of Yang Feng's arms.
Finally, the patriarch loosened his hands and gave up. Even at this moment, his hands were red and swollen, but his face was even more excited and abnormal. He stared deeply at Yang Feng, unblinking, and the excited old man Tears flowed freely.
"Yes, although you are a human being, you have a body that is far stronger than the beasts like us. This young master, you are the savior that our demon clan ancestors told us to find. There is absolutely no mistake. I am the clan leader of the demon clan, Gold Zulong, pay your respects to the young master!¡±
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:?The blond patriarch knelt down on the ground and bowed deeply to Yang Feng.
And even the clan leader bowed down and worshiped, and the rest of the monsters also followed suit, with sincere attitudes, including Feng Yu and Bai Lang, who were no exception.
Yang Feng was stunned for a moment, then he hurriedly leaned over to help the clan leader up, and said with a smile: "Senior, please break me. How dare I, a young junior, give such a big gift to my senior, I'm sorry, hahaha!"
"Young master, please don't be humble. You are the ancestor of our demon clan. You have personally signaled to us that you will lead us out of this catastrophic savior and rebuild with kindness. You can afford any great gift. "
"That's it"
Yang Feng nodded knowingly, but Yang Feng was suspicious.
Why are the ancestors of these demon clans in the God Realm so sure that they can protect their people? Could it be that I have been targeted by someone above them?
But when did you target him? Could it be that it was time to take away their ancestral spirit inheritance?
Yang Feng was thinking about it when he heard the patriarch say in an unusually respectful manner: "I wonder what I call you, Young Master?"
"Oh, just call me Yang Feng, you're welcome!"
"It turns out to be Mr. Yang, disrespectful!"
Smiling slightly, the clan leader bowed to the side and led Yang Feng towards the valley: "Young Master Yang first came to our Demon Clan territory. Originally, I should have done my best to entertain him as a landlord. But I'm waiting. The ancestors above have something to say to the young master face to face. I wonder if the young master can come with me first and meet my ancestors of the demon clan?"
Meet your demon clan ancestor? Aren't they in the God Realm? Why
His body trembled, Yang Feng took a deep look at him, and then looked at the path in front of him where countless monsters were neatly lined up and stretched to the end, and he was suddenly stunned.
Originally, he thought that the whole journey from the lower world to the spiritual world was a single-player game for him, but now it seems to be an online game, and there are other players here, but they never show up.
Now, he is going to meet those players (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com