Fan Sheng held a steel fork in his hand, opened his eyes wide open, and scolded the tiger-headed man, "A group of mountain monsters dare to claim to be kings and dominates. My Fancheng is the orthodox human race. How can I be as scattered as you? What kind of demon country is ridiculous."

The demons were furious when they heard this. The Black Tiger King pointed the steel knife in his hand at Fan Sheng, "Are you really not afraid of death?"

Fan Sheng said proudly, "I'm not afraid to tell you that my son Fan Qiu is a disciple of Taihuang Mountain. Now that Yicheng has returned, his cultivation is in the sky and the earth. You and others will leave quickly. Otherwise, you will be destroyed by the good disciples."

"Hahaha..." The Black Tiger King was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed, "I'm not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue, the disciple of Taihuang Mountain? Where is it? I'll cry out, I'll have to experience it."

His words were extremely arrogant, and he obviously did not believe Fan Sheng's words. Where is Taihuang Mountain? How could there be disciples of Taihuang Mountain in such a remote place?

"Hmph." Fan Sheng snorted coldly, "Qiu'er, give these ignorant guys a little color."

"Okay father."

When Lin Qiu heard this, he grinned and stood up.

The Black Tiger King subconsciously took a step back, but when he saw that he was a young man, he immediately laughed, "Boy, are you a disciple of Taihuang Mountain?"

"So what?" Lin Qiu said slowly.

"If you are a disciple of Taihuang Mountain, then I will be the Taoist ancestor Hongjun." The Black Tiger King laughed out loudly.

"Hehe, the king is right. I'm afraid I'm not weaned yet!"

The demons around agreed and laughed loudly, obviously not taking Lin Qiu seriously.

"What a group of pitiful people." Lin Qiu said speechlessly, why are there so many boring people in this world? It's really a headache. Such people should die.

The Black Tiger King smiled and said, "Boy, knelt down and kowtow to me, and called me grandpa three times. Otherwise, I will not only destroy your entire city, but also destroy you..."

"Do you want to destroy my Fancheng?" Lin Qiu asked lightly.

The Black Tiger King had a dark face, "What? Do you think I don't have this strength? Do you want me to kill a few of them first to show you?"

“No need.”

Lin Qiu interrupted the Black Tiger King's words, and a red light flashed in his eyes. He looked up at the Black Tiger King, and squeezed out three words in his mouth, "I'll help you!"

"ah?"

When he was paired with Lin Qiu's eyes, the Black Tiger King actually felt like he was poured into a basin of cold water. His hair stood up all over his body, and he was inexplicably frightened.

"Um?"

Fan Sheng and others were also stunned and looked at Lin Qiu one after another, saying, "I'll help you?" What does it mean?

A bit of evil smile appeared on the corner of Lin Qiu's mouth. He raised his right hand gently, and countless wind blades gathered and gently swung backwards.

Swish swish swish swish...

The wind blade in the sky rushed directly toward the rear, as dense as raindrops.

"ah?"

Fan Sheng's eyes opened suddenly, completely unbelievable. He seemed to have never dreamed that his son would actually attack his close relatives.

However, in just a short moment, Fan Sheng had already fallen to the ground and his body was strangled by countless wind blades. The rest of the tribe were doomed, and they couldn't even scream. After a moment, only corpses were left behind Lin Qiu, with blood shining everywhere.

Those more than a dozen demons were completely stunned at this moment. Is this guy crazy? He even killed his own people when he got crazy?

In such a tragic scene, Lin Qiu seemed to be fine and looked at the Black Tiger King again.

The Black Tiger King was trembling all over and knelt down on the ground with a thud, "Grandpa, grandpa, please spare me."
Chapter completed!