Lin Fan stood behind Bai Long, a little stunned. Behaved, Bai Long is a little too crazy.

Bailong held the Demon-killing Whip in his hand, and his eyes were full of contempt.

Bailong is really not afraid of these monsters at all. Who is he? The messenger of God and the creator of the demon.

"Is the Demon-killing Whip in your hand?" The old man instantly recognized the weapon in Bailong's hand.

Such a young boy was able to injure him, and this whip was extremely similar to the legendary demon-killing whip.

Penghu and the monsters around him were shocked after hearing the words of their ancestors, and looked at the demon-killing whip in the hand of Bailong in disbelief.

This demon-killing whip is definitely well-known to monsters, and it is not an exaggeration to grow up by listening to some legends about demon-killing whip since childhood.

The Demon-killing Whip is the nemesis of the monster, which is not a false statement, but it has not appeared for hundreds of years. At this time, it will be in the hands of the little guy Bailong.

"Old ancestor." Penghu hurriedly looked at the old man: "What should we do?"

Although Penghu is a strong man in the third-grade true demon realm, he has no confidence when facing the Demon-killing Whip.

Damn, this is a thing that only exists in the legend. It is actually in the hands of Bailong. This is simply...

Bailong held the demon-killing whip in his hand, glanced at the circle of monsters surrounding them, and said, "Are you going together or come one by one?"

His face was full of confidence.

At this time, the old man muttered a few words in Penghu's ear, Penghu nodded and hurried back to the demon fairy cave.

"Little kid, let's have a good talk?" the old man looked at Bailong and said, "We don't have any deep hatred."

"Push off time?" Bai Long looked at the old man and said, "Bah, what's there to talk about? There's no deep hatred. I'll kill the blood rats from your demon fairy cave. Isn't that deep hatred enough?"

The old man's heart sank, and he couldn't help but curse. Who is he?

He is the ancestor of the Demon Immortal Cave and one of the four demon generals under the Fox Fairy Clan. He is powerful and even if he is faced with the Ten Directions Jungle, he will not sell it very much [update quickly].

At this time, even though this man had the legendary demon-killing whip in his hand, he wanted to stabilize him for the time being.

Logically speaking, as far as his status in the world and his identity are concerned, anyone has to give face to say such words, right?

This kid is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and he doesn't sell his face at all.

"I, Huang Jiashi, have been in the world for so many years, and you are the first young man to do this so much that he doesn't sell my face." The old man stared at Bai Long, and his words were obviously full of anger.

Bai Long shook the demon-killing whip in his hand: "If you want to talk to me, let the arrested person be released first, and then we will talk slowly. If you want to talk, you have to be a little sincere, right?"

Huang Jiashi's chest slowly fluttered. He made Bai Long's words very angry. With his identity, what he said just now, he had already given enough face.

He said blankly: "Wait."

As time passed by little by little, Bai Long whispered to Lin Fan, "Will these monsters do anything wrong?"

"Uncle Niu is still in their hands." Lin Fan raised his hand and gently patted Bai Long on the shoulder: "Wait first and see what the situation is."

Bailong nodded slightly and stopped talking.

Finally, Penghu, who had entered the Demon Immortal Cave before, walked out, and he was still holding Uncle Niu in his hand.

Uncle Niu shrank his neck, obviously quite scared. He looked around and said hurriedly: "My little brother has returned the money to you. Why are you so unrighteous and even tied me up?"

Uncle Niu recognized these monsters from the Demon Immortal Cave as the one who had asked for the previous group of people.

He kept muttering in his heart, thinking, even if he owes them so much money, there is no need to do this, right?

"This is the person you want to save, right?" A sword appeared in Huang Jiashi's hand and pressed against Uncle Niu's neck.

Lin Fan said coldly: "Release people quickly."

"I'm quite anxious?" Huang Jiashi said lightly: "Drop the Demon-killing Whip and I'll release it immediately."

Bailong pointed at Huang Jiashi: "You are so funny? Could I throw away the Demon-killing Whip?"

Huang Jiashi sneered: "That's nothing to talk about?"

"What's going on?" Uncle Niu was a little stunned. He thought these people were here to ask for the bill, but the result was this situation.

Lin Fan frowned and said, "Mr. Huang, no matter what, this matter is not about Uncle Niu's business. He is just an ordinary person. I think you should not have the habit of making things difficult for ordinary people, right?"

"You have killed a lot of people in my Demon Immortal Cave." Huang Jiashi waved his big hand: "It's very simple now. Throw away the Demon-killing Whip, I'll release this person."

Huang Jiashi is a super strong man in the fifth-grade True Demon Realm.

But he was also a little confused, and he didn't know whether he could deal with the legendary demon-killing whip.

Huang Jiashi has an extremely cautious and cautious personality. Even if there is a slight possibility, he will not put himself in danger.

Uncle Niu gradually understood that he was being taken as a hostage to threaten Lin Fan.

"Xiaolin." Uncle Niu looked at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan glanced at the monsters around him, took a deep breath, and felt great pressure.

No matter what, I am just a fourth-level Taoist priest, and at this time I rely on the demon-killing whip in the hands of Bailong.

If the Demon-killing Whip is thrown out, the two of them will be slaughtered.

At this moment, Uncle Niu suddenly took a deep breath and hit the sword in Huang Jiashi's hand with his neck.

Blood instantly poured out of Uncle Niu's neck.

"Uncle Niu!" Lin Fan's pupils shrank.

"Huh." Huang Jiashi was a little unexpected when he saw Uncle Niu commit suicide.

Uncle Niu fell shakingly in front of Lin Fan, and blood quickly flowed out of his neck.

"What are you doing!" Lin Fan clenched his fists and looked at Uncle Niu falling in front of him: "Aren't you asking for death by yourself?"

Uncle Niu lay on the ground, looked at Lin Fan, and squeezed out a smile: "Xiaolin, I still owe you 20,000 yuan. Just me, a bachelor, I am afraid I can't afford it in my life. I just think it's your money to repay you."

Uncle Niu doesn’t want to let Lin Fan die because of himself.

Although the two have known each other for a long time, Lin Fan is the only person in this world who cares about him.

Uncle Niu has lived for most of his life and has been alone.

Every time he sees someone else's children go home to see their parents, or an old man and his companion go out for a walk, he is envious from the bottom of his heart.

And what about him?

Every day after get off work, I go home to sleep, and the person who visits the most is the debtor.

Living like this is no different from a walking zombie.
Chapter completed!