"Are you Zhang Mofan?"

The demon tiger looked at Zhang Mofan and didn't believe it at all.

Because, he didn't feel that the other party was extraordinary, and the dress was ordinary.

How could it be Zhang Mofan?

How can such a coincidence exist in this world?

Even if it's a dream, it's ridiculous.

The man in front of him, he was completely sure of defeating him, and he was also qualified to become the Holy Son of Ziyang Academy?

"You're not Zhang Mofan at all!"

The demon tiger said coldly.

"Isn't it ridiculous that you've never seen me and deny my identity?"

Zhang Mofan sneered.

"Then how do you prove that you are Zhang Mofan?"

The demon tiger's face can't be hung up at all, but he is still stubborn.

"Is he really Zhang Mofan?"

It is said that Zhang Mofan is less than twenty years old and looks very handsome, this man is completely in line. ”

The crowd was talking.

As for Zhang Mofan, he sneered, does he still need to prove his identity?

Sitting back in his position, Zhang Mofan didn't say much, arguing with the other party was meaningless at all.

If it weren't for the other party saying that he knew himself, he really didn't want to meddle in this matter.

The gauzy woman also kept looking at Zhang Mofan, and finally shook her head.

How could a martial artist of the eighth order of the True Qi Realm be a Holy Son?

"I want to see, you Holy Son, how many catties and taels you have!"

When the demon tiger confirmed the identity of the other party, he also sneered, and rushed over, and a large amount of true qi struck out from his palm, condensing a true qi tiger claw.

The tiger's claws are huge, the nails are extremely sharp, and between one claw, there are claw marks.

This move is absolutely fierce, and ordinary True Qi Realm martial artists can't resist it at all.

Zhang Mofan's face changed slightly, and he pushed the thin man away, and the powerful true qi condensed out, turning into a purple-gold true qi shield, blocking all the attacks of the demon tiger.

The demon tiger smiled coldly, turned his palm into a fist, and blasted away, directly shattering the True Qi shield.

Zhang Mofan's whole person also staggered back a few steps.

Without using his fighting spirit, Zhang Mofan naturally could not be his opponent.

"Is this the strength of the Holy Son?"

The demon tiger smiled coldly, this is to sarcastically Zhang Mofan, he is not a holy son at all.

The Son should not be so weak.

"Who is making a fuss in the cabin? On Lao Tzu's ship, no matter what your identity or strength, you must be honest, otherwise, you will be thrown directly into the water. ”

At this moment, a rugged man in black leather armor walked in.

As soon as he appeared, he unleashed a strong momentum, looked around, and said, "Are you all blind? Don't you see the bulletin board at the door of the cabin?"

This man, in his forties, has a very strong true qi, but he is not very pure, and obviously, he has not practiced any orthodox exercises.

However, being able to cultivate to this level is also very strong.

"He is the deputy captain, the number one master of this warship, and the martial artist of the Hundred Trick Realm who has opened a hundred tricks, Zhao Yongfu. ”

Many businessmen, who often travel back and forth between Ziyang Ridge and Heavenly Demon Ridge, naturally recognize Zhao Yongfu.

A warship of their level transporting so many warriors would naturally have a master in charge.

The area of the East China Sea where they traveled was often attacked by pirates.

"Who did it just now?"

Zhao Yongfu shouted angrily.

"It's him!"

The thin man pointed at the demon tiger and said.

Zhao Yongfu looked at the demon tiger and said coldly: "Just now, you did it in the cabin?"

However, the demon tiger did not speak, but took out a token.

The token, the whole body of amethyst, is engraved with the three words of the Heavenly Demon Alliance, representing the identity of the Heavenly Demon Alliance.

Zhao Yongfu looked at the token, and his face changed.

The man in front of him should be a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Alliance, and he is also a martial artist of the Hundred Tricks Realm, I am afraid that he is an elite disciple.

This kind of character is not something he can provoke.

If the demon tiger was a loose cultivator, he would not hesitate and would throw the other party directly into the water.

"It turned out to be a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Alliance!"

Zhao Yongfu's attitude became polite, and he arched his hand: "Just now, I don't know which one who didn't have long eyes was taught by you?"

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but look at Zhang Mofan with some sympathy.

The demon tiger is a real disciple of the Heavenly Demon Alliance, and even a master like Zhao Yongfu must be treated with courtesy.

As for Zhang Mofan, I'm afraid the end will not be much better.

"I'm just going to teach a kid who talks a lot. ”

The demon tiger smiled playfully, staring at Zhang Mofan.

Zhao Yongfu followed the demon tiger's gaze, his pupils shrank, and he wiped his eyes desperately, thinking that he had seen it wrong.

In the end, he finally made sure that he was not mistaken, and he quickly rushed to Zhang Mofan.

"It's over!"

The thin man was blindfolded, unable to bear to see the next scene.

As for the others, they also seem to have seen Zhang Mofan's fate.

However, what surprised them was that Zhao Yongfu was hunched and arched his hand at Zhang Mofan: "Lord Holy Son, why are you here?"

What the?

He is the Holy Son Zhang Mofan?

Just now, Zhang Mofan himself admitted his identity, but no one believed it, but Zhao Yongfu recognized Zhang Mofan.

Because, on the court field, Zhao Yongfu was a member of the Demon Slaying Alliance, and witnessed Zhang Mofan's debunking of the frosty scene.

At this moment, the gauzy masked woman and the demon tiger were completely shocked.

The man in front of him is really Zhang Mofan, and his reputation can be compared to the existence of the Heavenly Demon Alliance on the first day of the Demon League.

"Holy Son, why don't you say hello when you come to our warship. ”

Zhao Yongfu asked.

Zhang Mofan sat down again and said calmly: "I don't even know you, say hello?"

His expression was faint, and his words made all the martial artists secretly surprised.

This Zhao Yongfu is in front of them, even if he is a big man, however, Zhang Mofan does not know a word of response.

The Holy Son is a high-ranking being, and all of them are big people, how can they know them?

"Yes, yes!"

Zhao Yongfu nodded, turned his gaze to the demon tiger, and shouted: "Are you blind? Even the Holy Son dares to fight? I can tell you that once the Holy Son urges the fighting spirit, you don't know how you died." ”

At the beginning, Zhang Mofan urged the twin fighting spirits, but even a genius like Lin Langtian couldn't stop him.

The demon tiger's face was extremely ugly, and it was not a taste in his heart.

He also made a bold statement just now, saying that he knew Zhang Mofan, and Zhang Mofan was not as good as Youhe at all.

As a result, Zhang Mofan was in front of him.

The contrast is truly ironic.

"Holy Son, we have a separate cabin here, and I hope you will move there, and we will return all the travel expenses to Holy Son, as an apology. ”

Zhao Yongfu said.

Zhang Mofan stood up and said lightly: "Okay, after all, there are people here who are eyesore." ”

With that, he followed Zhao Yongfu and left the cabin.

Chapter 4, 10 o'clock update!

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