"You want to kill me."
Suddenly, Chan spoke in a hard voice.
Yang Fan said nothing, just looked at her.
"We're friends, right?"
Chan spoke again.
There was some longing in her voice.
Some expectations.
Yang Fan's expression froze, and a string in his heart was slightly touched.
"Yes."
"Since we're not friends, this is a secret between us."
Chan smiled with satisfaction.
In Yang Fan's palm, a lot of energy gathered and slowly dissipated.
Then.
He once again disguised himself as the vassal king Zhou Changxie, "Hurry up, go back."
"Um."
Chan responded and said nothing more.
Yang Fan brought Chan back to the scene.
A group of demons had ashen faces.
Angry and cursing!
"MMP! What is the identity of that mysterious person just now?"
"You ask me, who the hell should I ask?"
"If I could defeat him, I would have cut him into pieces!"
"That's all nonsense! If I could beat him, I'd kill him!"
"Prince, where did you go just now?"
"Uh... I went to pee."
“…”
Everyone looked at him in silence.
Then.
When they saw the inseparable puppet Chan, they immediately had bad thoughts.
pee?
Why are they so unconvinced in their hearts?
But then again, it's only been a few minutes.
It's too short.
Master Qin Jiu and the others were so stupid, the topic returned to the identity of the mysterious man.
Yang Fan sat there and laughed secretly!
Guess it!
If only you idiots could guess his identity.
That's what I call hell!
"What a bunch of losers! You can't even handle a small task, what use are you?"
Suddenly, a stern curse was heard.
In the distance, a black fog rolled in like a huge wave!
final.
The black fog was transformed into a human figure.
"Greetings, Lord Black Envoy."
"Greetings, Lord Black Envoy."
…
Everyone's faces suddenly changed and they all stood up.
The dark figure that suddenly appeared saluted.
Black Messenger?
Yang Fan's face was filled with shock.
In Yinchang, I don’t know this bastard at all.
It seems that this old dog Qin Jiuye is still hiding something from him!
"Are you one of the seven kings of China, the vassal king?"
Suddenly, the black messenger's eyes fell on him.
At that moment, Yang Fan had a terrible illusion that all the secrets in his heart had been seen through by him.
This black messenger is so powerful!
I'm afraid he is not weaker than Xiao Wu Yue and his ilk!
If a real fight breaks out, Yang Fan will definitely not be his match!
"Greetings, Lord Black Envoy, it is none other than me... Ugh! It is none other than me."
Yang Fan followed suit and saluted.
I don't want to have a conflict with this grandson for the time being.
now.
Yang Fan felt increasingly depressed.
䥉本.
He thought that there were only Master Qin Jiu and a dozen or so Miao demon leaders.
If that's the case.
He turned around and set up a trap to catch them all in one fell swoop.
Kill them all.
It's not impossible.
But... suddenly a black messenger appeared.
Forcing him to re-plan!
"I feel like there's something wrong with you."
The black envoy spoke again and circled around Yang Fan.
"Something's wrong, isn't it?"
Yang Fan's heart skipped a beat and he became nervous.
Could it be?
His Thousand Faces Technique is ineffective against the Black Envoy?
No way!
If that's the case, then he's really screwed today!
"You'd better not have any evil intentions towards me, otherwise I won't mind tearing you into pieces and scattering your bones to ashes!"
The black envoy stared at Yang Fan for a long time.
Although, he has a keen sense.
I vaguely felt that something was wrong with Yang Fan.
But for a moment, he couldn't tell what was wrong.
Therefore.
He could only give a cold warning!
"Don't worry, Black Envoy. This king is loyal to you!"
Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief and expressed his loyalty.
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