Seeing this, Zhang Fan was shocked.

If you look closely at the material of the mask, it is exactly the same as the material on the eggshell when the little guy was not born.

Could it be that this little guy in the mask is made of eggshells?

Zhang Fan remembered that when he took the little guy from the Yan family ancestral hall, the little guy took a large piece of eggshell by the way.

I thought the little guy had eaten it, but I didn't expect the little guy to keep it all the time.

No matter what the situation is, Zhang Fan said to the little guy.

"When I see my dad put on the mask in the future, will you also put the mask on the baby?"

"Hmm!"

The little guy nodded as violently as a chicken pecking rice.

But when the time comes, it is unknown whether Zhang Fan will listen to him or not.

At this time, looking at the battle in the arena, it seemed difficult to distinguish between the Dragon Dance and the Nine Divine Sons.

Zhang Fan knew that this was the Nine Divine Sons who were letting the dragon dance, and the two were not at the same level at all.

Although they are both gods and goddesses, the nine gods are not only born with a much stronger background than Dragon Dance, but also much older and more girly.

Immediately, Zhang Fan said to the little guy in his arms without hesitation.

"Yuanyuan is well-behaved, Yuanyuan is a sensible and good boy who will take care of himself."

"So Dad will put you here, and you can play by yourself, but remember not to run around, and when Dad goes to the arena and gets the blood of the king, he will come down to accompany you."

Uh-huh, the little guy has a cute little head on his back, and his big eyes are flickering.

"Don't worry, Yuanyuan will be very well-behaved, just wait for Ma Ma here, don't go anywhere."

Seeing this, Zhang Fan was still not at ease, and took out a rocking chair from the storage bag for the little guy to lie down.

The rocking chair was given to Zhang Fan by Zhang Fan's mother, Jun Ruoying.

Zhang Fan is ten years old this year, although he is very mature in his thinking, he will always be a baby in the eyes of his mother Jun Ruoying.

So when Zhang Fan came out, Jun Ruoying prepared a lot of children's toys for Zhang Fan, which happened to be cheap and round.

The little guy seems to like this rocking chair very much, and originally wanted to sneak out to play while Zhang Fan was not paying attention.

After getting the rocking chair, the little guy decisively gave up.

Knowing the little guy's thoughts, Zhang Fan smiled helplessly, and then his body flashed and landed on the arena.

Just hugged the dragon dance that was slapped away by the palm of the nine gods.

"! Isn't this a common shot in TV dramas?" Zhang Fan's face was big.

The little face instantly flushed with shame, and after seeing that it was the golden mask man, the girl's body suddenly stiffened, and her face was full of incredulity.

"It's you, why are you here?"

At this time, it had been taken off from Zhang Fan's hands, and the girl tidied up her clothes and said.

"Are you here to fight for the blood of the Heavenly King, or are you here to help me."

"Competing for the blood of the Heavenly King," Zhang Fan said without hesitation.

Oh, the girl suddenly looked a little lost, and then said.

"Then you be careful, although I believe in your strength, but the Nine Divine Sons come from a true immortal family, and their strength cannot be underestimated."

As she spoke, the girl turned around gloomily, there was nothing left for her here.

Of course, the rest of the things, she has to see how her crush Zhang Fan competes for the blood of the Heavenly King and how she obtains the inheritance of the Heavenly King.

"Who are you?"

At this time, the Nine Divine Sons looked at Zhang Fan with an angry face, and actually looked at Miss Long Wu in front of him.

Didn't put his nine divine sons in his eyes at all?

Zhang Fan showed a smile on his face and didn't say much nonsense.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is to hand over the blood of the Heavenly King in your hand, maybe I can spare your life."

"No one has ever dared to speak to this son of God in such a tone."

Just when the Nine Divine Sons wanted to attack, something suddenly came to mind.

Then he asked, "You are the man in the golden mask."

"This Miko has heard of you, you have defeated the fake Desolate Miko, and the person Miss Long Wu said is you!

What bullshit is to be a person, I don't know what to do!

At this time, Zhang Fan didn't want to talk nonsense with the Nine Divine Sons at all, he just wanted to get the blood of the Heavenly King in the hands of the Nine Divine Sons.

Immediately, without further ado, he slapped his palm towards the Nine Divine Sons.

At the same time, under the arena, on a main seat, Yan Chibei, the ancestor of the Yan family, had red eyes and stared closely at the direction where Zhang Fan was.

On the side, Yan Tian asked suspiciously: "Is the golden mask man that Grandpa Ancestor said about the apparition of the old ancestor than the kid on the fighting platform?"

Shaking his head not very surely, the ancestor of the Yan family said.

"Whether it's or not, when the fight is over, this ancestor will arrest that kid and torture him."

"But that kid is actually inseparable from the battle with the Nine Divine Sons."

At this time, looking at the darkness of the battle between Zhang Fan and the Nine Divine Sons on the competition platform, the two seemed to be on equal footing.

Immediately, the ancestor of the Yan family thought: "Could this kid be the god son of an immortal family, if that's really the case, then it's troublesome."

"Let's find out what this person is talking about first", after thinking about it, the ancestor of the Yan family finally made a decision and said.

But Ancestor, Yan Tian said unwillingly: "What if this kid takes the opportunity to run away?"

Did you run?

The Yan Family Ancestor had a confident face, and the Bloodthirsty Tracking Technique of this Ancestor had never failed.

"Even if that kid has peerless strength, in front of this ancestor, he is just a hairy boy after all."

"It's just a hairy boy, how can this ancestor put it in his eyes".

Seeing that the ancestor was so confident, Yan Tian immediately stopped saying anything.

Instead, his eyes were red, and he looked closely at the blood of the Heavenly King in the hands of the Nine Divine Sons.

It would be nice if he could get it, but it's a pity that he is the peerless pride of the Yan family, and he is one of the top ten figures on the Dragon List.

But if it is compared with the real Son of God, I am afraid that it is too far behind.

However, the man in the golden mask, Yan Tian then looked in the direction where Zhang Fan was, his eyes were complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, on the arena, the nine divine sons held Fang Tian's halberd like an immortal god of war, looked at Zhang Fan and said with a smile.

"Haha, the kid is good, he can actually fight with this god son for more than a thousand rounds, and he won't fall behind at all."

"To tell you the truth, this god son underestimated you."

"But it's time for this to end, this god son comes from a true immortal family."

"How can it be that such a small being can understand."

"Kowloon Town Sky!"

As he spoke, the bodies of the Nine Divine Sons suddenly floated high, and nine black dragon phantoms appeared behind them.

Each black dragon phantom is about dozens of zhang long, with teeth and claws, and it sets off the nine divine sons, just like the great demon gods of the world.

Despise everything.

Suddenly, the nine black dragon phantoms roared and slammed towards Zhang Fan.

"Boy, go die! Being able to fall under the Nine Dragons battle body of this god son is also a blessing that you have cultivated for ten lifetimes."

"Remember not to meet this god son in the next life."

"Otherwise, this son of God will see you kill you once at a time, until the soul of your soul is extinguished, and you will not be able to live forever."

The carving insect skills also dare to get an axe!

Seeing this, Zhang Fan shouted, like a heavenly sound.

"Let me show you that the so-called Kowloon Town Sky is just a big joke."

"The golden dragon surrounds the sky of the town".

"Great Mighty Dragon!"

"The dragon is in the sky!"

"Go".

I saw a phantom figure of a golden dragon about hundreds of zhang, which suddenly floated from behind Zhang Fan.

Immediately, the golden dragon phantom roared, opened its bloody mouth and directly devoured the nine black dragons.

"This... How is this possible, this is also too perverted".

Nine Black Dragon Phantoms have been destroyed!

The Nine Divine Sons spat blood from their mouths, and their bodies fell directly from mid-air.

There was a loud bang, and it directly smashed a big hole in the ground of the large array maintenance arena.

It can be seen how miserable the fate of the nine divine sons is.

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