"Fang Lance roared, tomorrow I will order someone to draw up a decree, promote you to the captain of the left battalion of the Yulin Praetorian Guard, go back. The Human Emperor suppressed his unhappiness and waved his hand to let the square spear whistle down.

From the captain of Chaohua Wei Xicheng to the captain of the left battalion of the Yulin Praetorian Guard, he has been promoted to three levels in a row, and under normal circumstances, unless he has made great contributions, it is impossible to have such a quick promotion, which is obviously compensation, compensation for Fang Yanxiao's legs.

Fang Yanxiao didn't think about it at all, and replied directly: "My legs are useless, and I can't afford to serve as a military guard in Yulin. The letter of the school captain has been handed back to the Prime Minister's Division, and he is here to resign today, so he will not disturb His Majesty Yaxing. ”

After Fang Gunxiao finished speaking, he pushed the wheelchair with his own hands, turned around and walked towards the outside of the hall.

didn't even want to be promoted, the emperor's face became more and more unhappy, but he couldn't have a seizure, and he was very depressed.

That's when it happened.

The little demon king of Vayi suddenly stood up, paced towards the fang's spear, and said in a leisurely manner: "Listen to this, you want to come to me for trouble." Yes, I beat you to a cripple, don't you accept it?"

Fang Gunxiao sat in a wooden wheelchair, didn't look back, and chuckled: "In Fang's life, there are not ten thousand heavenly demons that have been killed, but also eight thousand. Even if you are crippled, you don't lose anything!"

When the little demon king heard this, the murderous intent loomed in his eyes.

In fact, as early as when he was outside the gate of Chaohua City, he knew that Fang Lance Xiao had killed a lot of Heavenly Demons, because the red light formed by the blood curse on Fang Lance Xiao's body could simply pierce the eyes of the Heavenly Demon, even if more than ten years had passed.

The little demon king of Vayi snorted coldly and said, "Those inferior heavenly demons, kill them." Those noble like me are the heavenly demons, and those inferior goods are no different from livestock, and they are only one level higher than you lowly ants. ”

"There are clear classes within the ethnic group, and the same race is regarded as livestock, and such a race is not unjustly defeated. Fang Xiaoxiao chuckled.

Anger flashed in the eyes of the little demon king of Vayi, and he turned to look at the human emperor and said loudly: "Human emperor, I heard that the human race respects martial arts and praises the ancient god emperor as unparalleled in the world. In that case, do you dare to let me see the so-called martial arts of the human race?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the Longhua Hall suddenly became tense.

"How does the little demon king want to see?"

The Little Demon King of Vayi raised his head and said proudly: "I, Vayi, am the descendant of the Ancient Heavenly Demon God General Vayou, and I will definitely step on the peak of the Divine Dao in this life." I only ask the martial arts powerhouses of the same generation of the human race, do you dare to fight with me?"

As he spoke, he suddenly looked at Fang Lance again, and sneered contemptuously: "Or is it that your human race's martial arts are at this level?

This is already naked/naked/naked ridicule.

Fang Yanxiao was furious in his heart, but in the Long Yuan Army, he belonged to the Zhi General, and after countless bloody battles, he could have been able to remain calm in any situation, so he did not lose his temper because of this ridicule.

Mo Wuming, who was helping Fang Gun to push the wheelchair on the side, couldn't help it, slammed his fist on his chest, made a sound like a drum, and shouted: "Miscellaneous, come on! I'll fight you!"

The little demon king of Vayi glanced at Mo Wuming, and said with great contempt: "A minion, you also deserve to challenge me?"

"Miscellaneous, if you have a kind, fight me!If you don't dare, shut your dog's mouth!" Mo Wuming yelled angrily.

The little demon king of Vayi looked cold, and snorted: "Okay! Then I will let you die a happy death." However, I don't need to make a move, my guards are enough to crush you!"

After he finished speaking, he turned to the Human Emperor and said loudly: "Human Emperor, since you Terran ants want to provoke this demon king, then don't blame me for being ruthless!

As he spoke, he took off into the air, flew out of the Longhua Palace, and came to the roof outside the Longhua Palace.

The Tiantai was not used for martial arts, but the Human Emperor did not stop it.

Since the two sides have decided to compete, even if they don't fight on the rooftop, they will fight elsewhere.

The emperor simply set the Tiantai as a competition platform and let the two sides compete.

Originally, the princes of the Great Zhou Dynasty who watched the singing and dancing in the Longhua Hall all came out, and the waiter moved the cushion coffee table out, sat on the hundred steps in front of the Longhua Palace, and looked condescendingly at the rooftop in front of him.

Every building in the palace is extremely magnificent, and the Longhua Hall and the Zun Tiantai are among the most grandiose.

The princes present did not expect that one day they would be able to see a competition between the human race and the heavenly demons in front of the Longhua Palace.

After Mo Wuming's giant spirit divine body awakened, his temper was very short-tempered, and he immediately jumped on the rooftop and yelled at the little demon king: "Heavenly demon mongrel, get up with me!

The little demon king of Vayi glanced at Mo Wuming a few times, and saw that the true yuan strength in Mo Wuming's body was at most the fifth level of the Martial Sect Realm, his face was full of disdain, and he turned back to a seventh-order Heavenly Demon Battle Sect behind him, and said arrogantly: "You go! Kill him directly, you don't need to give the emperor of the human race any face." ”

The Seventh-Order Heavenly Demon Battle Sect received the order, spread its wings and jumped onto the rooftop.

When Mo Wuming saw the Heavenly Demon coming up, he didn't care whether the other party was a Little Demon King or a Heavenly Demon Battle Sect, and he pounced on it with a roar, like a crazy giant ape.

The Seventh-Order Heavenly Demon Battle Sect was as strong as Mo Wuming in terms of size, and he snorted coldly to meet him, raised his hands, and fought with Mo Wuming in close combat.

Boom!

A person and a day demon collided together, and the four thick arms grabbed each other and began to wrestle.

The strong arms beat each other, and the fight was rattling, and the fists were fists to the flesh.

In front of the Longhua Palace.

A group of Great Zhou princes and envoys of the Heavenly Demon Clan all watched the battle intently.

Ju Taiping, the head of the foreign embassy, was responsible for receiving foreign envoys, so he sat next to Mu Gu, and sat with Xiao Yifeng, the little marquis of the Shengwei Wuhou Mansion.

Mu Gu looked at Ju Taiping, and said arrogantly: "I don't understand, where did you get the guts, dare to agree to the little demon king's competition, it's like looking for death!"

Ju Taiping's face was a little unhappy, and he said, "Elder Mugu, don't be too happy too early, who loses and who wins." ”

Mu Gu smiled contemptuously and said, "Just rely on the slave of the Heavenly Demon Clan above, the master teaches the slave, who do you say will win and lose?"

The slave of the Heavenly Demon Clan in his mouth is naturally Mo Wuming.

Not long ago, when he was in the God of War Colosseum, Mo Wuming fought with the Heavenly Demon.

At that time, Xiao Yifeng lost a lot of spirit stones because of this incident, and he was not able to appease Mu Gu, which led to many twists and turns in the trade of all races.

Not only that, Xiao Yifeng was also cleaned up by Ye Xuan at that time, and when he thought of it, his heart was on fire.

"I know this Mo Wuming, when he was in the God of War Colosseum, he was pressed to the ground by the Heavenly Demon and beaten to the ground!" Xiao Yifeng said disdainfully.

Ju Taiping glanced at Xiao Yifeng and snorted coldly: "Little Hou Ye, pay attention to your identity!"

Saint Mighty Marquis Xiao Danxiong glanced at Xiao Yifeng, signaled him to shut up, then looked at Ju Taiping, and said coldly: "Lord Ju, just talk about things." It's really going to get you into trouble!"

(End of chapter)