Feng Jiao smiled and poured a cup of tea for Ling Yuan: "The reason why this persimmon cake is not so sweet is because I did not add sugar when I made this snack, but just took advantage of the sweetness of the persimmon itself."

It is precisely because this persimmon cake has no extra sugar and is paired with a light-taste tea that even people like Ling Yuan who don’t like sweets cannot accept it.

Of course, compared to this persimmon cake, Ling Yuan still feels that the salty almond crisps cooked by his little chef specifically for him are more suitable for his taste.

Feng Jiao and Ling Yuan were drinking tea and snacks in his room, while the demon emperor Hanxing was a different situation.

The demon emperor Han Xing was eating persimmon cakes while drinking tea while watching Lang Zhan punching in the yard.

"Captain of the Wolf Clan, aren't you here to drink tea?" asked the demon emperor Han Xing.

Lang Zhan said: "When I finish practicing this boxing technique, it's nothing to drink some tea, but I have no interest in this snack."

"Oh? Do you think our life on this Summer Island is not good?"

"I have three teas and six meals every day. There is also a beautiful little girl who cooks delicious food for everyone. Of course, that's good." Lang Zhan scratched his head: "But I'm afraid that if I sink into enjoyment in such a place, will the wolf nature of our wolf clan be cleaned up... Oh, I'd better practice boxing!"

After eating the persimmon cake in his hand, the demon emperor Han Xing stood up and wiped his hands and said, "Do you think that loving food is just about enjoying it and will destroy your ambitions? In this way, I will compare with you today."

Wolf Zhan was stunned for a moment.

Then the demon emperor Han Xing smiled at him and said, "Don't worry! Fighting is strictly prohibited during the sacrifice period. Therefore, we do not consider our status, cultivation and magic, and only engage in fists and feet, and do not involve anything else."

After hearing these words, Lang Zhan's eyes lit up.

If nothing else is involved, he is still very confident in his fist skills.

"Since that's the case, I'll accompany Lord Emperor and move my hands and feet a little." Lang Zhan said: "Thank you, Lord Emperor, for giving me this opportunity to discuss."

Their wolf clan and the cunning fox clan, and the Liu family, who are very concerned, are different.

If he dares to compete with Lord Emperor, regardless of success or failure, he will be the most admired warrior among the wolf clan.

The demon emperor Han Xing smiled and walked to the center of the yard: "Captain of the Wolf, I am standing here. You can try to attack me with all the means you think are effective."

Lang Zhan shouted loudly, rushed towards the demon emperor Han Xing, raised his fist and hit him.

Who knew that the speed of the Demon Emperor Hanxing was actually at an outrageous level.

His body flashed quickly and he walked around the back of Wolf War.

Wolf Zhan was very surprised at the speed of the Demon Emperor Han Xing. He quickly turned around and wanted to fight the Demon Emperor Han Xing. Unexpectedly, he actually walked around from him again!

Lang Zhan was surprised and tried his best to turn around as fast as possible, and punched the demon emperor Hanxing.

Unexpectedly, his fist was wrapped in the palm of the demon emperor Han Xing.

Before Lang Zhan could react at all, he saw the demon emperor Han Xing blocking Lang Zhan's fist with his left hand and his right hand suddenly held his left shoulder.

Immediately afterwards, Lang Zhan left the ground with his feet...
Chapter completed!