Pan Xiaoxian thought that the golden-eyed man would not answer him so happily, but the golden-eyed man seemed very angry, and raised his eyebrows indifferently at the trembling brothers: "I am the father of those two fools - Anderson the Great!" ”

Hearing that his own father said that they were two fools, Duke Jon and Prince George both looked at each other with bitter expressions: So how proud are your old man who raised two fools? Do you want to be louder? Is it good to shout? Shall we give you another loudspeaker?

This is very embarrassing, although I have guessed it, but when I got the other party's personal confirmation, Brother Donkey still felt very embarrassed, and after a little hesitation, Brother Donkey still honestly admitted: "Jon...... It's my father. ”

"So you're my grandson?" The golden-eyed man, Emperor Anderson, looked at him meaningfully: "Are you now an earl or a marquis?" ”

Among the ranks of the blood clan, the eye color is also directly related to the rank, among which the earl and the marquis are blood pupils like Pan Xiaoxian.

"Am I your grandson, does it matter if I am an earl or a marquis?" Pan Xiaoxian also looked at him meaningfully, who wouldn't pretend to be forced?

Brother Donkey has been pretending to be professional for 20 years, pretending to be forced, we are more professional!

"That's why I have long said that the blood of lowly and lowly earthlings is impure!" Emperor Anderson didn't pay any attention to Pan Xiaoxian, but looked at Duke Jon coldly: "Now your son has proven everything, Jon, do you still blame me for being nosy?" ”

"Who is humble? Who is said to be lowly? Brother Donkey suddenly didn't like to listen to it: "Emperor Anderson, even if you are my grandfather in terms of blood, I have to talk to you about this matter, where is the blood of the earthlings not pure?" What have I proved again? Come on, come on, you have big breasts, you say it first! No, you're old, you say it first! ”

The corners of both Duke Jon and Prince George twitched twice concealedly, and Prince George looked at Duke Jon: Brother, your son is in a bunker! There is no one who dares to speak like this in front of the Blood Clan Anderson the Great, except for your son!

"Father, he-" Duke Jon was about to hurry up and say a few kind words for his son, but Emperor Anderson directly interrupted him: "Shut up! ”

Duke Jon was stunned, he was used to giving in in front of this powerful father. It's not that he is cowardly and cowardly, but that Anderson the Great is the supreme emperor in the blood clan, and no one dares to disobey Anderson the Great, and it is really appropriate to describe Anderson the Great with "those who follow me prosper and those who disobey me die", not to mention that Anderson the Great is still the father of Duke Jon?

Glancing at Duke Jon coldly, Emperor Anderson looked at Pan Xiaoxian but laughed, his smile was the same as Pan Xiaoxian, and Pan Xiaoxian also felt the anger hidden in Emperor Anderson's smile.

Anderson the Great looked at Pan Xiaoxian with a smile: "Great or humble, noble or lowly, it is not blown out by mouth."

"If you're not convinced, then come and hit me? Use your strength to tell me how noble and pure the blood of the earthlings is, and I won't bully you, as long as you can beat me, I will take back my words, how about it? ”

Duke Jon was afraid of Emperor Anderson's obscenity and didn't dare to say anything, so he could only give Pan Xiaoxian a look, and asked Pan Xiaoxian not to make a move on Anderson the Great, Anderson the Great is the Emperor of the Blood Clan, and that is almost a god-like existence.

Pan Xiaoxian gave Duke Jon a look back, and then said to Emperor Anderson with a smile: "Okay! ”

Duke Jon's face suddenly turned to ashes, he really deserved to be her son, this routine was the same as when she was young!

"Huh" Anderson the Great behind the back of the six pairs of black wings, although the number of wings is large, but because of the large wingspan, it does not affect each other, the black wings are still rising with black smoke, he is hanging there like a burning black sun, domineering side leakage and radiant, the great terrifying aura mixed with evil and divine seems to be overwhelming in all directions, and suddenly Pan Xiaoxian felt infinite pressure.

The invisible pressure was like a mountain pressing on the top of Pan Xiaoxian's head, making him breathless, and this was because Emperor Anderson did not target him, which made Pan Xiaoxian gasp, the Emperor of the Blood Clan was really not in vain, as far as the pressure he felt, Emperor Anderson would never be under Gu Changan, Zheng Jian, Jing Xiakun and others.

"Sao Nianlang, endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky......" At this moment, Wen Zhong, who had been pretending to be dead and not squeaking, suddenly served a bowl of poisonous chicken soup.

"Speak human words!" Brother Donkey said.

“…… Stinky boy, do you know what your grandfather is cultivating? The old man of the Blood Clan Emperor doesn't know, the old man only knows that your grandfather's strength is above the Sixth Heavenly Gang Evil Realm, and he is close to the Seventh Heavenly God Soul Realm, and he also has the ability that even the old man can't see through. You are not his opponent, you should convince people with virtue, emotion, and sincerity......"

For Pan Xiaoxian's insulting words, Wen Zhong, who has lived for so many years, decided not to be like a bear child, it is still important to save his life, if Pan Xiaoxian lets Anderson the Great kill him, then he will be finished playing with him.

"Why don't we make a bet too?" Pan Xiaoxian said to Wen Zhong in his heart: "If I hit him, how about you do me a favor?" ”

"What's the busy?" Wen Zhong asked vigilantly, Pan Xiaoxian smiled and said, "Don't worry, I promise I won't hurt you and laugh it off!" ”

"Hehe, joke! The old man has been in the middle of his life for half his life, and he is powerful in the world, will he be afraid that you will hurt me and laugh it off? Wen Zhong immediately relieved himself when he heard this, and said confidently: "Okay! As long as you can hit him, I lose! ”

Pan Xiaoxian smiled, and his blood pupils stared at Emperor Anderson with burning eyes: "Old man, are you ready?" Squeak when you're ready! ”

Arrogant! Domineering! This kid is with me! Anderson the Great looked at his only grandson with a smile: "I don't need to prepare ......"

How do you know that Pan Xiaoxian has already performed the big transfer method before his words fall, as if he teleported, he appeared in front of Anderson the Great out of thin air in an instant, and stretched out a finger to poke Anderson the Great's mimi: "Woo-wow-Ada-"

This poke his finger penetrated Anderson the Great's Mimi, of course, not because Pan Xiaoxian used too much force, but because he poked the air, Anderson's body gradually faded until it was almost transparent, and it was just an afterimage!

Teleport!

True teleportation!

Pan Xiaoxian couldn't help but gasp, but something even more unexpected happened to him, after the afterimage of Anderson the Great disappeared, it suddenly gradually solidified, Pan Xiaoxian was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that it was Anderson the Great who teleported out and then teleported back, and continued to him with a smile: "...... You're always ready to start! ”

This time is very short, and if you don't stare at it, you will even think that Anderson the Great has never disappeared!

Monkey Sailei! Brother Donkey's whole person is not good, Emperor Anderson is worthy of being a peerless powerhouse of the same level as Gu Changan, Zheng Jian, and Jing Xiakun, and even stronger than them in some places, no wonder he dares to blow so big.

"Look! ! ”

Pan Xiaoxian suddenly pointed behind Anderson the Great and roared, and this roar suddenly spewed out a black smoke, which was when he borrowed the black evil yin qi in the jade jian small world, at this time, in the jade jian small world, the ghosts, skeletons, and walking corpses who were instantly absorbed by the black evil yin qi were all haggard, and the black smoke instantly turned into a black smoke giant.

The black smoke giant's eyes were like a blood moon, exuding the aura of an iron horse and a king galloping on the battlefield, riding on a black smoke horse, raising a pitch-black gun in his hand, and instantly engulfed Anderson the Great in the shouting and killing BGM of thousands of troops!

Such a close distance, and so suddenly, Pan Xiaoxian believed that Emperor Anderson must not be able to react, so he stretched out a finger again and poked it on Anderson the Great's Mimi: "Woo-wow-Ada-"

Groove ......

Pan Xiaoxian's whole person was Spartan, and he poked the air again, and after the smoke giant and the smoke horse collapsed, Anderson the Great's body faded to almost transparent again, but when he saw that it was about to disappear completely, it solidified again, and Anderson the Great still didn't seem to move, and smiled in front of him: "Fight!" Why don't you fight yet? ”

Can you die if you don't pretend to be forced?

Brother Donkey is also drunk, sure enough, it's not a family that doesn't enter the door, he took a deep breath, looked at Emperor Anderson very sincerely, and said affectionately: "No, old man, in fact, I'm mainly afraid of hurting you by mistake...... Anyway, you're my grandfather, and if I accidentally hurt you, what kind of accident do you have......"

"No accidents!" Emperor Anderson did not hesitate to interrupt Pan Xiaoxian's words, this kid even bragged like me: "You can just hit me and show your true skills, otherwise don't blame me for not recognizing you as a grandson!" ”

What a little expert in death! Prince George looked at Duke Jon speechlessly, Duke Jon was about to cry, he really deserved to be her son, this posture of death was the same as when she was young...... Could it be that today I want a white-haired person to send a black-haired person?

"Since you said it, old man, then I can only reluctantly make a move on you, old man, if you cause any harm to old man, you can't blame me......" Pan Xiaoxian seemed to be very unable to let go of his heart and repeatedly admonished.

Emperor Anderson was so angry that his pale face, which he didn't know for hundreds or thousands of years, was green: "Fight!" Fight to the death! Kill me and you'll be rewarded! ”