"Daddy, what kind of enmity does that shell king have against you?"

Red Boy asked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He was particularly curious about how the old father Bull Demon King three hundred years ago had a grudge against a shell lang.

The Bull Demon King smiled indifferently and told the story of three hundred years ago.

After listening to the Bull Demon King's story, the red boy secretly sighed in his heart:

I'll it!

Unexpectedly, when the Bull Demon King was just a young man, the Bull Demon King was able to beat the Shell Lang King who was in the middle stage of distraction at the level of Yuan Ying's late cultivation, and also destroyed the family heirloom of the Shell Lang King!

Sure enough, the power of genes is powerful.

Red Boy walked towards the preparation area of the Jindan Division, and when he passed by the place where the fight had just begun, he couldn't help but glance at the precious son of the King of the Shitshell Lang.

King Lang of the shell has been taken away by the law enforcement team of Ten Thousand Demon City, but his son is still in a coma with his eyes closed.

"In the next game, the No. 63 contestant Red Boy will face the No. 64 contestant Yang Wuving, please prepare these two contestants!"

At this moment, a loud voice sounded in the Jindan competition area.

Yang is invincible!

Where do you seem to have seen this name?

That's right! On the Jindan list of Ten Thousand Demon Casinos, Yang Wuving's odds for winning the championship are 1:20, and it seems that he is also a very powerful opponent.

Red Boy didn't find it enjoyable to encounter too many bad breeds in the last competition, and this time, he hopes that he can meet a challenging opponent.

As soon as he heard that the opponent was Yang Wuving, he was full of interest, and smiled at the Iron Fan Princess and the Bull Demon King: "Daddy, mother, this Yang Wuving seems to be a challenging opponent for me, I'll go and prepare first." ”

"Boy, wait. You say Yang is invincible?"

The Bull Demon King tugged at the red boy's sleeve.

"What's wrong? Daddy. ”

Red Boy couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

"Don't you still know who Yang Wudi is?"

The Bull Demon King smiled and asked.

"Hmm. ”

The red boy didn't understand why the Daddy Bull Demon King asked like this, so he nodded in response.

"This Yang Invincible is the son of King Lang of the Shell!"

The Bull Demon King couldn't help but laugh twice.

Then, the Bull Demon King pointed to the young man lying on the ground next to him, and continued: "Son, that is the challenging opponent you called Yang Invincible. ”

What the!!!

This Yang Invincible is actually the son of the King of the Shell!!

Omaiga, I haven't had a good fight with this guy yet, he has been knocked unconscious by me, and he hasn't woken up yet!

Is he like this, can he still play well?

Red Boy was speechless about this, he didn't know what to say. He just felt that there were hundreds of millions of alpacas running back and forth in his heart, and finally they all knelt down, bowed to himself, and then shouted in unison: "Long live the red big ! Long live the red big !

It's a mixed feeling!

After a moment of silence, he put on a lonely look of a master, walked to the ring with a blank face, sat on a long wooden chair, and waited to play.

The old man in charge of looking for the contestants stood in the bustling crowd of demons, his face was red in anger, and he shouted at the top of his voice:

"Number 64, where is number 64?"

"Contestant No. 64 please come and report quickly!"

"No. 64, No. 64, come and report quickly!"

"Yang Invincible, come out quickly!"

The old man was finally anxious and shouted the name of No. 64 directly. In fact, the Ten Thousand Demon Conference is not allowed to do this. However, the old man shouted a few times occasionally, and the leaders of the Ten Thousand Demon Conference would not be held accountable.

Alas, think about it, this old man is also sad enough, the Ten Thousand Demons Conference stipulates that he can only stay at a fixed check-in point, and he can't run around. Since his cultivation is not high, his divine sense cannot help him.

When the old man is idle, he will complain a few words from time to time: "Ma Dan, if it weren't for the high salary of this errand and the fact that he could get a reward for a superb spirit stone every day, Lao Tzu wouldn't have done this!"

Although there are not so many contestants in the Jindan Division, the popularity of the Jindan Division is increasing unabated. Because the top 100 competition in the Jindan Division is a highlight of the Ten Thousand Demon Conference, the number of spectators who came to watch this game today has increased.

"No. 64, where the hell are you hiding? Come out!"

The next game was about to begin, and the old man was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and he was very angry. If he can't find Yang Wudi, this will deduct his salary.

"Everyone, be quiet, the next one who will appear is the son of the famous demon king of the human world, Red Boy, age, four and a half months, the initial cultivation of the foundation, and the combat power value assessed by the combat power evaluation team of the Ten Thousand Demon Conference...... Combat Power ...... Value...... For...... 4927！”

The commentator took the information sheet of the participants of the Ten Thousand Demon Conference, and when he read the last sentence, he was suddenly so excited that he was almost speechless, and he hit several times in a row.

As soon as this introduction about the red child came out, the audience was in an uproar.

"I'm a good girl, this red boy's combat power is too terrifying!"

"4927! This is the level of the Yuanying Great Perfection Realm!"

"A four-and-a-half-month-old kid has such strength, it's really a demon among geniuses!"

"Chu Zihan has withdrawn from the competition, and I think Red Boy is very likely to become the champion of this Jindan Division. ”

The red boy walked onto the stage in the midst of this gushing discussion, with his head held high and in high spirits, he first bowed politely to the audience.

"Ahem, please be quiet again, let's see who Red Boy's opponent will be. Okay, the next thing to play is that Yang Wuving, the son of the famous demon king Yang Yue in the demon world, is fifteen years old this year, and the initial cultivation of Jindan is 4186 given by the combat power evaluation team of the Ten Thousand Demon Conference. ”

The narrator's voice did not have a trace of waves, it was calm, very calm.

The audience sat quietly, waiting for Yang Wushu to come on the court.

After a few seconds, Yang Wuving still didn't see him, everyone was a little impatient to wait, and there was some commotion at the scene.

"This Yang Invincible won't be ready to play, right? His grandmother's, I made a big bet to buy him to pass the top 100. ”

"I'm really speechless, even if I can't beat the red boy, I have to come out and show my face. ”

"Hehe, maybe I've already been scared away by Red Boy's combat power at this time. ”

The referee on the referee's bench frowned, looked at the amplified jade plate on the table, and slowly said:

"Please participate in the contest immediately, otherwise, we will disqualify you from the competition!"

Three seconds later, there was still only one contestant in the ring, Red Boy.

"Okay, ladies and gentlemen, I'll count three, if Yang Invincible hasn't appeared after counting the three, then our referee team will disqualify Yang Invincible from the game. ”

The referee's expression was very serious.

"One—"

The referee pulled the tail note longer than his face.

However, there was no demon on the field.

The demons who had bought Yang Invincible's bet gritted their teeth with hatred.

"Two—"

Still.

"Three ......"

"Don't count!

Suddenly, a teenager interrupted the referee's tail note and flew directly to the ring.

Those demons who bought Yang Invincible's bet finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as the young man landed in the ring, he stared at the small figure of the red boy and said coldly: "Red boy, you are really ruthless! Look at how I teach you today!"

Yang Wudi had just woken up, so naturally he didn't hear the commentator's touching introduction. If he had heard it, he would not have had this attitude.

"Okay, I'll wait for you. ”

Red Boy smiled confidently.

At this moment, the referee shouted: "Go!"

"Red boy, I'll show you the power of the Golden Whip now. ”

Yang Wuving's face was solemn, and he pinched the trick with one hand, and a golden long whip suddenly hovered in the air, like a golden snake that couldn't see its head and tail clearly. (To be continued.) )