Quiet!

At this moment, there was silence around the arena, and the needle drop could be heard.

Everyone looked at Zhang Fan with a shocked face, who is this golden mask man?

Strong, too strong, the nine divine sons are not his opponents.

This must be the peerless Tianjiao of the Immortal Family, whose family strength is definitely above the Nine Dragons Family.

Otherwise, how could such a demon be cultivated.

Seeing this, the ancestor of the Yan family gasped and muttered to himself.

"Ancestor, it's not that I, Yan Chibei, don't want to catch this golden mask man."

"It's really that the strength of his family is too big to provoke!"

At the same time, the girl Long Wu looked at everything in the field with an indifferent face, but in fact, she was already ecstatic in her heart.

"I already knew that the person I wanted was not trivial!

At this moment, it was clear and cloudy.

Above the void, the black clouds seemed to have been suddenly torn open by something, and a huge mouth was opened.

Immediately afterwards, an old man in gray stepped into the air and slowly landed in the direction of the Nine Divine Sons.

Helping up the nine gods, the old man knelt on his knees: "The old slave is here, and I ask the god son to forgive his sins!"

Saying that, the old man suddenly looked at Zhang Fan as if he was going to eat people at any time.

"Where did the ignorant child come from, dare to hurt our family's gods, and the old man wants your soul to be destroyed."

Saying that, the old man grabbed it with his big hand, and he didn't care who Zhang Fan was?

Those who dare to insult the Nine Divine Sons will die no matter who dies with a single word.

The old man's cultivation is unfathomable, and just as Zhang Fan was about to fight to the death, suddenly a round and cute little body blocked in front of Zhang Fan.

It's a round little guy!

Seeing this, Zhang Fan pulled the little guy aside without hesitation and said.

"Yuanyuan, why are you here, didn't Dad let you wait for me obediently below?"

The little guy looked aggrieved, and then pointed at the old man with a white tender little finger and said.

"Ma Ma, even if I feel that Ma Ma will be in danger, I will come up! I will fight side by side with Ma Ma!"

Good boy, just when Zhang Fan was moved.

Seeing that the blow was unsuccessful, the old man in gray smiled.

"The stinky boy is so fast, but there is a world of difference between you and the old decay in terms of cultivation."

"Boy, tie your hands, maybe the old man will leave you a whole corpse!"

"Old guy, why don't you say that you are so old and I am so old, don't say that you are the same age, when you give me three months, you can be suppressed with one hand."

"Dog slave one, what is there to show off".

"Your son of God is peerless, and he is not the same as being beaten by me?"

Zhang Fan showed a touch of disdain, and then pointed at the little guy.

"Yuanyuan is good, Dad knows that you are very powerful, but Dad swears no matter what the situation is in this life."

"Dad is going to protect you desperately, so you step back for the time being, and this place will be handed over to Dad.

"I believe Dad will be able to".

The little guy shook his head violently, just as Zhang Fan hesitated to stun the little guy, but he was reluctant.

And yet at this moment!

Ay!

In the void that I saw, there was a sudden sound of sighing for no reason.

Immediately afterwards, a tall middle-aged man dressed in the costume of a city lord suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

The middle-aged man was not angry and arrogant, but his face was full of helplessness.

"It's the lord of the castle!"

"Father!"

When everyone greeted the city lord, the girl Dragon Dance walked quickly to the middle-aged man.

"Father!"

The girl just wanted to say something, but saw the middle-aged man wave his hand.

"Needless to say, my father knows everything."

Immediately, the middle-aged man walked up to the Nine Divine Sons and the gray-clothed old man beside him, and said.

"I don't know if the nine gods can look at the face of the city lord, the big thing is turned into nothing, and the small thing is nothing, let this kid go."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man looked at Zhang Fan with a complicated expression.

He was gambling, betting on which immortal family Zhang Fan came from.

Since Long Wu has taken a fancy to this kid, as a father, he has to stand up and say a few fair words.

Even if it is against the Nine Divine Sons.

Of course, the Nine Divine Sons came from a true immortal family.

is much stronger than the quasi-immortal family of his Long family, and he can't afford to offend, but he has to send it when he is ready to fly.

First, with the prestige of his city lord, the Nine Divine Sons are just a Divine Son, and they may be very majestic in front of outsiders.

But in his eyes, he was not qualified.

If it's just a god son who comes and doesn't put the city lord of the city of forgetting worries in his eyes, wouldn't it make people laugh.

Second, the most important thing is that the middle-aged man takes a fancy to Zhang Fan's terrifying talent and strong family background.

The nine divine sons were all defeated by him, which shows that the forces behind Zhang Fan are not simple.

The middle-aged man is just borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, if he can climb up to Zhang Fan's relationship, why is his Long family not strong?

Of course, if Zhang Fan is just a waste, or his family background is not strong enough.

The treacherous and cunning city lord is not so easy to speak, maybe he will have to suppress Zhang Fan himself.

Then there was no doubt that he chose to curry favor with the Nine Divine Sons, after all, the Nine Divine Sons came from a true immortal family.

"Big things turn into small things, small things turn into nothing, and you say it lightly, who do you think you are?"

The Nine Divine Sons were seriously injured and couldn't speak, and the gray-clothed old man on the side pointed to the middle-aged man.

"Long Aotian, the city lord of Forget Worry City, is so bold, the lord of a small city."

"What qualifications do you have to talk to my family's divine son like this, I really think that your Long family is widely known as a quasi-immortal family by the outside world."

"Can you really compete with the true Immortal Family?"

"Don't talk about facing our family's gods, even in the face of old decay, you have to be obedient."

It's too much of a deception!

Long Aotian immediately held back his anger, when did a dog slave dare to point fingers at him.

Father!

Seeing this, Long Wu hurriedly said: "With the prestige of his father, why should he be afraid of a dog minion?"

Father, this is not afraid!

Long Aotian looked embarrassed and didn't know what to say, he really didn't care about the old slave in front of him.

But it depends on the master to beat the dog, isn't he afraid of the powerful Kowloon family behind the dog slave?

Knowing what her father was thinking, the girl said directly: "Father, you have stood up now."

"It's tantamount to declaring war on the Kowloon family, do you have to wait until the end to apologize to them?"

"Besides, it's just a dog minion, even if it's a real immortal family."

'There's no way they're going to make a mess with our Long family for the sake of a dog minion.' “

"And in front of everyone, my father is afraid of a dog slave on his own turf."

"Isn't it a joke".

The words were all said here, and then Long Aotian couldn't help but blush.

But he still adheres to the purpose of turning big things into small things and small things into nothing.

In case Zhang Fan's family is not as powerful as he thought, so he will be finished if he completely offends the Kowloon family.

After thinking about it, he could only choose a compromise method, and then Long Aotian pretended to look at Zhang Fan helplessly.

"The kid is not the lord of the city who can't save him when he sees death, but the lord of the city can only save you for a while, but he can't save you for a lifetime."

"Now give you a chance to leave, don't embarrass the city lord!"