The next few days.
Yang Fan was recuperating in the camp.
Even though everyone was anxious, there was nothing they could do.
Now, Yang Fan is their biological father.
Even the high and mighty earthly deity, Heishi, would come over every now and then to ask about his well-being.
The tone of his speech is no longer condescending.
Quite polite.
This day.
Yang Fan was thinking about creating some more surprises.
Let the time to break the formation be delayed.
By the way, I'll also cheat some of the black messenger's treasures.
The puppet master came to the door.
"The feudal lord."
The puppet master had a fawning smile on his face.
"Why?"
Yang Fan had an idea and pretended to ask.
"Ahem! Prince, I wonder if those two demon children..."
The puppet Zunyu rubbed his hands, and his meaning was very clear.
I'm giving you my beautiful female puppet Chan to play with for a week for free.
Isn't it time for you to express your opinion?
"If you hadn't mentioned it... I would have almost forgotten about it."
"Let's go. I've nourished my soul a little bit today."
"Now, I will take you to subdue those two demon children..."
Yang Fan agreed readily, but was thinking in his mind.
Take this opportunity to send him on his way!
"Really? Thank you, Prince!"
The puppet master was so excited that he didn't realize that the King of Hell was waving at him.
The two left the camp.
One in front and one behind, they flew towards the lush forest where there were few people.
The puppet Zun followed closely behind him.
now.
He was full of confidence and high spirits.
Waiting for this moment.
He has been waiting for almost a month!
I dream of taking those two demon children for myself!
With his level of puppet refining.
As long as he can subdue the two puppets, he is confident that he can refine a top-level divine puppet comparable to the Mahayana period!
Moreover, two at once!
Oh shit!
From now on, he can walk around the world with his head held high.
Not bragging.
That black envoy who acts like he’s worth two and a half million should all kneel down and call him daddy!
hey-hey!
The more Puppet Zun thought about it, the more excited he became!
An hour later.
Yang Fan, who was flying forward, suddenly stopped.
"Prince, have you arrived yet?"
The puppet Zunchu was perked up and asked hurriedly.
"We're here. The scenery here is nice, suitable for burying someone."
"The scenery is nice... Wait! Prince, what's suitable for burying a person?"
The puppet Zunzhu echoed.
Then, he looked at Yang Fan in confusion.
I can't understand the meaning of the second half of Yang Fan's sentence.
"I mean..."
"What is it?"
The puppet master's attention was attracted.
The next moment, Yang Fan attacked without any warning.
A palm strike was close to the puppet master and blasted away.
"puff!"
The puppet Zunyu was unable to dodge and his body flew backwards like a cannonball.
The man spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air.
"Prince, what are you doing?"
The puppet Zun Yi looked at the vassal king who had turned his back on him in fear and roared and screamed.
"Until now, I still haven't figured out what I should do."
Yang Fan looked at the Puppet Zun with a smile, his aura firmly locked on him.
Don't give him a chance to escape.
"You...you want to kill me?"
"You old bastard, I have no grudge against you."
"I even gave you Chan to play with for free for a week, and you..."
The puppet Zunyu finally realized Yang Fan's purpose and started cursing in anger.
"Before you die, I'll let you know clearly!"
"Look at me, who am I?"
Yang Fan smiled coldly and instantly returned to his true appearance.
"Ah! You...you are not a vassal king."
"Little bastard, why aren't you dead?"
"No! This is impossible!"
"Where's the prince? What did you do to him?"
The puppet master suddenly saw Yang Fan's face clearly and was frightened out of his wits.
He retreated again and again, trying to escape.
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