"You!"

"Who are you?" The beast god looked at the boy with a solemn face, as if this young man who walked in lightly was a behemoth, an existence even more terrifying than the ancient desolate beast!

In the face of such a flipped scene, a group of old immortal demon sect people looked at each other from all sides, and their pupils with big eyes and small eyes were full of incomprehension!

The attitude of facing the great enemy makes everyone's heads unable to turn!

Why would the Lord Demon God in Heaven and Earth ask the young man in white so solemnly, Ye Fan, who was once a disciple of Qingyun Sect.

"Who am I? If you don't know me, you can ask the mortals around you who are hunched over. Ye Fan squatted down, looked at the pale green figure lying on the ground, looked at Baguio's perfect face, and gently stretched out his fingers to stroke her hair that had been messy.

"Who is he!" The blood-clothed young man, the beast god looked like he was facing a great enemy, his palms were drawn into knives, he looked at the young man vigilantly, and then asked the poison god beside him.

"Back to Lord Beast God, he, he's a junior!" The poison god replied respectfully.

"Lord Beast God, he, he used to be a disciple of Qingyun Sect!" An old elder hurriedly answered.

"Returning to the beast god, he, he is the lover of the woman on the ground!"

"Returning to the beast god, he, he is the son-in-law of all people......",

……

The people of the Demon Sect rushed to answer one by one, as if they were stammering, as if they were showing their faces and making a familiar face, and the flattery was overflowing.

"What a beast or a god, it's too tongue-twisting! Simple! ”

"Hey, little bird, tell a bunch of confused old men now, tell them who you think of me!!" Ye Fan gently stroked Baguio's serene face, then raised his head and looked at the beast god with a wary expression with a smile.

"Bold!"

"Look for death!"

……

A group of demon sect members angrily drew their swords and swords, and they all showed their killing intent to Ye Fan, who was disrespectful to the beast god.

The beast god ignored the cheering of a group of little ants, but shouted, "A group of blood food, shut up!" ”.

As the roar of the beast god ended, there was not even a sound of wheezing in the entire hall, and everyone cautiously looked at the beast god sitting on the chair, the demon god who was enshrined in the third spirit position by the Holy Sect.

"You, the smell of you, is peculiar! Who are you? The beast god shrugged his nose, sniffed Ye Fan's breath again, and confirmed it again.

"Are you shaking?" Ye Fan glanced at the beast god sitting on the high chair and said interestingly.

As Ye Fan's words were finished, he ...... looked at the Demon God of the Holy Sect, and found that he was really trembling!

Why shiver?

Why is he trembling in the eyes of a junior?

This is not logical, this is not in accordance with the situation!

The blood-clothed boy (beast god) is indeed trembling, because his nose can smell everything in the world, as long as he wants, he can rely on his nose to find any person or thing in this vast and boundless world, but! 、

But now that he was in front of the young man (Ye Fan) in front of him, he smelled the breath of the Great Dao!

This aura was very strong, so strong that he couldn't help but be afraid!

"Who the hell are you?" The beast god roared towards Ye Fan and said.

At this time, as long as you are not a fool, you can see that the deputy sect master, who has been with the Demon Sect for a year, seems to have a great future!

It seems to be very mysterious, it seems to be very powerful, so powerful that even the demon gods of the Holy Sect who have been worshipping incense for 3,000 years are afraid!

"Don't you already have the answer in mind? Why are you asking?" Ye Fan gently picked up the masked woman kneeling on the ground, Youji.

"You, you might! I don't believe it! "The beast god roared again, as if people often screamed loudly when they were afraid, and they were bold!

"Why can't it be?" Ye Fan raised his steps and slowly walked towards the chair of the Demon Sect Master, where the ghost king was sitting before, and now it was the beast god.

When Ye Fan walked to the place where he was lying on the stone steps, only 5 meters away from the chair, he stopped; He stopped and glanced at his once majestic father Baguio.

"Alas, the law of the jungle, you go down, this little bird is not something you can kill!" Ye Fan looked down at the thousands of people, and in his long sleeves, there was an extremely sharp dagger hidden; He wanted to stab him at a critical moment, taking advantage of the fact that the beast god was not paying attention, and die with him!

"Little thing, little garbage, don't you get up and give up your seat?" Ye Fan stood in front of the beast god, condescendingly looking down at the demon god who was respected, longed, and believed in by the Holy Sect people.

Ye Fan is right to call him garbage and garbage, because his appearance is indeed a collection of many garbage and garbage between heaven and earth, but its main soul is the ancient gluttony.

"What? You still want to do it with me? Ye Fan looked at his trembling arms and palms that were clenched into fists.

In the end, the Beast God's face was constantly changing, and he left the high chair and knelt in front of Ye Fan, just like the ten thousand people who bowed down to the Poison God and the others just now.

The beast god knelt down, but it set off a big wave in the hearts of the demon sect people in the main hall, and everyone looked at this scene in shock, and their faces changed in an uproar!

Ye Fan didn't pay attention to the shock of the little ants now, but nodded at the situation of the beast god's self-consciousness, and then sat upright on the chair, looking down at the main altar of the entire Demon Sect.

"Yuhime, go and pour me a cup of tea." After a while, Ye Fan opened his mouth and said, not tough, just softly.

The veiled Yuhime, her deep eyes looked at the demon god who had been taught by the Holy Sect and had spent countless thoughts to finally resurrect, and was lying on her stomach at the moment, kneeling on the stone steps, trembling, without the arrogant appearance of killing and devouring flesh and blood just now.

Yu Ji looked at Ye Fan sitting on the chair again, when did the little kid six years ago, the boy from Caomiao Village, start to have the strength to make the demon god kneel?

Yuhime can't figure it out, so she doesn't think about it, the only thing she can figure out now is that she survived!

After a while, Ye Fan had an extra cup of steaming tea in his palm, Ye Fan took a sip lightly, and then put it on the arm of the chair.

Ye Fan leaned over and looked at the red-clothed young man kneeling in front of him, the beast god.

The current Ye Fan has basically recovered one-tenth of the ability of the Heavenly Dao, and one-tenth is enough.

As long as you spend a little more time and use one-tenth of the Heavenly Dao Rules, you can pry the paralyzed Heavenly Dao.

……

After drinking the pot of tea brewed by Youji, Ye Fan left and went to Qingyunmen.

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Today's first update was sent first.,Yesterday I fell asleep.,Sleep directly on the computer chair.,Now I'm up with back pain...... Cry chirp!

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