"Still not kneeling?"

Ling Feng was arrogant, how arrogant he looked, and a pair of eyeballs were about to reach his head.

Although this acting skill is a little exaggerated, the style of those wealthy nobles in the imperial capital is almost like this.

"You, who are you, and what is your relationship with the Poor Demon Emperor?"

Seeing Ling Feng dragging like this, Mad Bull couldn't help but believe a little in his heart, plus Ling Feng's body did faintly exude some Qi Qi Qi Qi aura, which made Mad Niu even more confused.

I couldn't have imagined that there would be humans so bold as to pretend to be the royal blood of the demon clan in the Heavenly Demon City.

And the trace of the breath on Ling Feng's body that belonged to the Poor Strange Demon Emperor actually came from the egg of the king beast he had obtained at the beginning, his blood was absorbed by the egg of the king beast, and in the dark, the little demon beast had already had a trace of connection with Ling Feng, making him also contaminated with some of the breath of the Poor Beast clan.

"Hmph! The identity of Lord Ben, I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I say it!"

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, clasped his hands to his chest and said: "Now kowtow to Hailingxiang and admit your mistakes, Lord Ben can still not blame the past!

As soon as Ling Feng's words came out, not only the mad bull, but even Hai Lingxiang and the others were frightened, he really dared to say this kind of thing.

The Minotaur clan has a very high status in the Heavenly Demon City, and many people in the clan are generals under the major demon emperors, and they have many demon king-level powerhouses.

Even the Nine Great Demon Emperors in the Heavenly Demon City didn't dare to casually say the words of letting the Minotaur exterminate the clan, even if Ling Feng was really a descendant of the royal family, he didn't have such a great power to let the Minotaur exterminate the clan.

However, when such arrogant and domineering words came out, the mad bull believed it even more.

Generally speaking, only the kind of brain-dead gentleman would talk like that.

This is true of the human race, and the same is true of the demon race.

Sometimes, the truly capable speak in a very low-key manner, and their offspring, the kind of squishy descendants, often speak astonishing words, as if the whole world had to kneel before them.

I have to say that Ling Feng's imitation is quite in place.

In the half year of practicing in the Heavenly Rank Academy, Ling Feng saw so many gentlemen, and the best of them was the scum of Mo Lin in Prince Rong's Mansion, Ling Feng's arrogant and domineering posture was still learned from him.

"This kid, eighty percent of the high-level demon clan with the blood of a king beast is right. ”

The mad bull muttered secretly in his heart, but his bullhead clan was also not a low-level demon clan.

Yes, although the demeanor of the mad bull was a little polite, it did not mean to kneel down and admit his mistake at all.

Even if he is a descendant of the king beast, he doesn't have the strength, just with his strength worthy of the demon general, he dares to ride on his head?

(PS: The demon clan is graded as, demon soldier, demon general, demon handsome, demon king, demon king, demon emperor, among which the demon general corresponds to the condensation realm of the human race.) ）

"You said you have the blood of a king beast, it's good, do you dare to test it?" said Crazy Bull cautiously in a soothing tone.

"Hmph, Lord Ben will play with you, how do you want to test?" Ling Feng clasped his hands to his chest and said coldly.

"The test, naturally, is a test of strength! The bloodline of the king beast is naturally extraordinary, if you win against my unsuccessful subordinates, my old cow will admit your identity, kneel down for you, kowtow and admit your mistakes!"

The mad bull sneered.

"Commander of the Raging Bull, does the bloodline of the king beast still need to be tested? Is your perception all fed to the dog? The high-level demon clan aura on Long Fei's body, don't say you can't feel it!" Hai Lingxiang said coldly.

She naturally understood what the idea of the mad bull was fighting, Ling Feng's breath was only at the demon general level (Condensation Pulse Realm), even if the particularity of the bloodline was added, it would kill the combat power of the demon marshal level (Huayuan Realm).

Judging from the fact that she had fought with Ling Feng once a few months ago, Ling Feng was roughly the strength of the middle level of the demon handsome.

And the subordinates of the mad bull are all high-level demon handsome, and the minotaur clan are all infinitely powerful, far from being comparable to ordinary demon clans, let Ling Feng compete with them, isn't this a clear bully!

"Hehe, if you don't compare, he's pretending to be the bloodline of the king beast and should be killed according to the law!" said the mad bull in a sinister voice.

"You!" Hai Lingxiang was furious, and was about to scold the shamelessness of the mad bull, but Ling Feng pressed his shoulder.

Watching this demon princess defend herself in every possible way, he felt for the first time that the demon clan might not be as barbaric and ruthless as he imagined.

"Despicable Minotaur, you have to remember what you said!" Ling Feng sneered.

"Hmph. The mad bull sneered: "With your weak appearance, you can beat the warrior of my minotaur clan?

"Yes!" A tall minotaur warrior behind the mad bull immediately walked out of the queue, holding a huge war hammer aloft, and sneered, "Boy, suffer death!"

"Huh?" Ling Feng's mouth curved a little, looking at the huge eyes like a wild bull's copper bell, and sneered: "One dozen and one I'm sorry, I can't accept this competition." ”

"Haha......" Crazy Bull clutched his belly and laughed, "Stinky boy, do you know now that you are afraid? Okay, okay, Niu Ben, you are not allowed to use weapons, let him have one more hand." ”

"Yes, Commander!"

When Niu Ben heard this, he threw away the war hammer casually, and put one arm behind him, with the strength of their Minotaur Clan, even if this kid was crushed with both hands.

"No, no, it still doesn't. Ling Feng still shook his head, "I still can't accept it." ”

"Hmmm, that's not okay?" the mad bull laughed so hard that he was about to burst out of his eyes, this kid just now had a big mouth as if he could wear it every day, but now he is like a waste dog, waste is waste, and what kind of hero is it.

"Princess Hailingxiang, you see, this kid is a cartilage worm, what future do you have with him? Why don't you follow me, our Minotaur warriors can not only fight on the battlefield, but also invincible in bed, hehe, if you don't believe it, you can try it with me at night." ”

The mad bull laughed lewdly.

"Shut your bull's mouth!" Hailing's chest fluctuated for a while, his eyes swept over Ling Feng, and a look of doubt and disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Is he just going to pay lip service?

Since you boast about Haikou, why are you so weak and cowardly?

The demon race advocates force more than the human race, and even if it is a battle that is known to be invincible, it will never be easily cowardly.

The women of the demon clan will never have any good impression of weak men.

Hai Lingxiang gritted her silver teeth, and the trace of respect she once had for Ling Feng was gone.

The cowardly demon clan is no different from waste.

"I think you've misunderstood. Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders, reached out and touched the bridge of his nose, and said word by word: "I want to hit ten!"

Ling Feng was in high spirits, stretched out his hand and pointed at the minotaur warrior behind the mad bull, raised his head and smiled: "You guys, let's go together, fight one by one, it's too troublesome!"

As soon as these words came out, all the demon clans present suddenly looked stunned at the same time, looking at each other with a stunned face.

"I heard you right, this guy is only at the level of a demon general, and he actually wants to pick ten demon king-level Minotaur warriors?"

"Crazy, this guy is crazy!"

Hai Lingxiang was stunned for a moment, and then his complexion changed drastically, the Minotaur Clan is different from the ordinary Demon Clan, even if Ling Feng has the noble bloodline of the Three Demon Jiao Clan, but with one enemy and ten, this is too big!