This sudden scene exceeded everyone's imagination.
Tiger poison doesn’t even eat seeds!
No one can imagine that the Demon Wolf King did not deal with Ye Fan, his enemy, but killed his relatives out of justice and smashed the body of his own son.
For a moment, the whole place was silent, you could hear a pin drop, and a strange atmosphere filled the air.
All the monsters present were dumbfounded and stood there in a daze, unable to describe their feelings in words.
what on earth is it?
Could it be that the Demon Wolf King was bewitched? Or was he suffering from infatuation?
"Father!!!"
Suddenly, the Little Wolf King let out an incredible roar: "You... what are you doing?!"
You know, for the demon clan, even if the head is still there, but the body is gone, they have completely lost hope.
Although it is possible to attach his head to the bodies of other wolf demons, that is only a temporary solution and at best it can only be considered as surviving without regaining its strength at all.
The actions of the Demon Wolf King were equivalent to completely killing all the hopes of the Little Wolf King.
Suddenly, the Demon Wolf King leaned down and picked up the little wolf king's head, and then the wolf's claws were hard, and the sharp nails were deeply embedded in the little wolf king's face, and the bright red blood flowed out gurglingly.
"Ahhh!"
The little wolf king couldn't bear the pain and screamed again.
However, there was a "kind" smile on the Demon Wolf King's face, and he asked in an almost gentle tone:
"Does it hurt?"
The gentle tone and brutal actions formed a sharp contrast, which was horrifying.
"No...it doesn't hurt..."
The Little Wolf King said tremblingly, facing his father, he did not dare to have any dissatisfaction.
"Stab it!"
The Demon Wolf King's fingers continued to exert force, almost completely inserting themselves into the Little Wolf King's cheek.
"I ask you again, does it hurt?"
"Ahhhh...it hurts! It hurts me so much! Father, stop it!" The little wolf king turned pale with pain and felt that his head was about to be crushed.
"Haha..." The Demon Wolf King smiled strangely and said: "It's okay if it hurts. I want you to remember this painful feeling forever! The goshawk fights the rabbit with all your strength! I have been in the ruins for thousands of years, no matter what you face,
No matter what kind of opponent you face, you will go all out and never slack off! On the other hand, you are just a newbie and you don’t know the enemy’s strength yet, so you dare to underestimate the enemy like this. Fortunately, you are in Wanlang Castle today, so you can save your life.
Otherwise you would have died long ago!"
"Father...Father, I know I was wrong, and I will never underestimate the enemy again next time!" The Little Wolf King looked regretful.
"You know what's wrong? No! You still don't know what's wrong!"
The Demon Wolf King shook his head, his eyes suddenly as sharp as knives, and he looked at the Little Wolf King and continued:
"It's not wrong that you underestimated the enemy! It's not wrong that you used the blood-transforming needle to sneak attack! Your biggest mistake is that you failed! As the successor of this king, failure is not allowed, because once you lose, you are not worthy of being called
Be the king!"
"I have traveled across the ruins and have never been defeated. All my enemies have fallen at my feet!
"In this world, if you want others to be afraid of you, you can't just rely on your words and fame. You have to be stronger, more ruthless, and more vicious than others. Only by winning again and again can you conquer the world and dominate the world!"
"And once you fail, all the prestige you have built before will collapse, and anyone can come and step on you!"
"Now, do you understand this?"
…
At this moment, the little wolf king clenched his teeth and was in so much pain that he could not speak, but he kept nodding his head.
"Okay! Since you understand this truth, I will send you on your way!" The Demon Wolf King said calmly, without any change in expression on his face.
But upon hearing these words, the Little Wolf King's pupils shrank sharply, and he sensed a breath of death that was very close at hand. He could feel that his father was definitely not joking, but was really going to kill him.
In an instant, countless negative emotions surged into my heart, including shock, fear, horror, despair...
"Father! I am your son!!!" The little wolf king used his last strength to roar and asked the last question.
The Demon Wolf King's eyes were cold, cruel, and ruthless, and he said coldly: "From the moment you fail, you are no longer worthy of being my son, and I will not let your defeat and shame affect the face of the entire wolf clan.
!So, just wash it with your blood!"
After saying this, the Demon Wolf King squeezed hard with his five fingers without any hesitation.
"boom!"
The little wolf king's head was like a watermelon that had been smashed to the ground. It exploded instantly and blood mixed with brains flew everywhere.
The genius of a generation of demon clan has just fallen, and he will never die again.
At the same time, the Demon Wolf King, who had killed his son with his own hands, was covered in blood and slowly turned around. There was no trace of grief over the loss of his son on his face.
"Sorry for making everyone laugh!"
The Demon Wolf King looked at the other monsters and said, his tone as calm as water.
Hearing these words, all the monsters present couldn't help but shiver. They felt a chill surge from the soles of their feet to the Tianling Cap, as if their blood and souls were frozen.
Each of the seven demon kings has different characteristics.
King Jinpeng is extremely domineering, King Sky Fox is both beautiful and wise, King Peacock is arrogant and does not take any opponent in his eyes...
The Demon Wolf King is known for being "cruel and ruthless".
However, before that, many demon clans only heard about it through hearsay.
It wasn't until this moment that they truly realized how ruthless the Demon Wolf King was. It was so terrifying that he could kill even his closest relatives.
A demon king who can even kill his own son, what else can't he do?
From this point of view, when Ye Fan chopped off the head of the Little Wolf King, the reason why the Demon Wolf King stopped him was not to save the Little Wolf King.
What he cares about is not the life of the Little Wolf King, but his own face.
…
Immediately afterwards, as if nothing had happened, the Demon Wolf King glanced at the entire audience and said, "Everyone, follow me back to the main hall. The birthday banquet has just begun!"
After hearing this, many monsters present did not dare to resist and immediately followed the Demon Wolf King back to the main hall.
All kinds of fine wines and delicacies were presented one after another.
Although there are many ancient relics in the ruins, they are extremely short of material. Food that is ordinary in the eyes of outside monks is worth thousands of gold here and needs to be transported by caravans across mountains and rivers.
For this birthday party, the Demon Wolf King spent a lot of money.
However, in the face of so many delicacies, many demon clans had no appetite, and the scene of the demon wolf king killing his relatives and ruthlessly killing his son just now was always echoing in their minds.
Sensing that the atmosphere in the hall was a little deserted, the Demon Wolf King raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "What? Are you not satisfied with the food? Or do you have any opinions on me?"
"Don't dare!"
"Ahem...we are so happy, we are so excited that we can't even eat!"
"That's right!"
All the monsters nodded and bowed, with smiles uglier than tears on their faces.
The Demon Wolf King nodded and said calmly: "Don't be so nervous, everyone. After all, I am not a demon!"
Hearing this, the demon clan became even more panicked. They all stood there blankly, not even daring to breathe.
"Since you all don't want to eat, let's move on from this banquet! Oh, by the way, you all have come all the way to my Wanlang Castle. You're tired of traveling and traveling, so there's no need to leave in a hurry. Just stay here for the next few days.
Let me also fulfill my duty as a landlord!"
The Demon Wolf King stood up and left with a puff of his sleeves.
It wasn't until he walked far away that many monsters in the venue let out a long sigh of relief, and the boulder pressing on their chests finally disappeared.
At this time, the ancestor of the pig people quietly sent a message to Ye Fan: "Master, what should we do next? Should we secretly follow up and kill the Demon Wolf King?"
The Ancestor of the Pig Man thinks that his strength is not far behind that of the Demon Wolf King. If Ye Fan, the old prince and four other masters join forces to set up an ambush, they can subdue the Demon Wolf King in an instant without anyone noticing.
"Not urgent!"
Ye Fan shook his head and said: "This Demon Wolf King is a ruthless character! Even if the Little Wolf King loses to me, he will kill his relatives out of justice, so his hatred for me cannot be washed away by the water of the Tianhe River.
Although he didn’t take action in public, I still judge that he will never give up! Let’s stay here for the time being, adapt to the ever-changing situation, and see what tricks this old wolf wants to play!”
"As you command!"
The ancestor of the pig people nodded, not worried about Ye Fan's safety.
In his eyes, although Ye Fan is young, his strength is at its peak, and he is incredibly powerful. Not to mention in the ruins, he is very rare in the entire Beidou galaxy.
But he didn't know that it was not Ye Fan's own power, but borrowed from Mr. Wei.
…
Next, the monsters who came to celebrate the birthday dispersed one after another, led by many wolf monsters to stay.
Although Wanlang Castle is located on the top of a mountain, it is also very vast and can accommodate tens of thousands of monsters, not to mention hundreds of monsters.
The ancestor of the Tu people had the highest status and was taken into a splendid palace.
As for Ye Fan, he was taken into a bungalow. Although it was ordinary, it had an area of hundreds of square meters.
Ye Fan sat cross-legged on the soft floor, closed his eyes, and began to practice.
One hour, two hours...
Time passed minute by minute, and there was still no movement.
The red sun sets in the west, night falls, and darkness spreads over the earth. The night in the ruins is particularly lonely. Even the strong do not dare to act easily in the darkness for fear of running into something dirty.
"Kick!" "Kick!" "Kick!"
Suddenly, there was a soft sound of footsteps outside the house. Although it was very slight, it could not escape the capture of Ye Fan's consciousness.
Immediately afterwards, a delicate voice came from outside:
"Sir, can you open the door and get together?"
Immediately, a refreshing fragrance came in through the crack in the door, and the whole room was filled with fragrance.
The visitor turned out to be not the Demon Wolf King, but the fox clan saint, Hu Xiangxiang.
Ye Fan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this well-known "Ten Beauties of the Ruins" would suddenly come to visit.
I had never interacted with her before, and I didn't know whether she was a friend or an enemy.
After pondering for a moment, he said: "Miss Xiangxiang, come in, the door is open!"
"Crunch!"
The next moment, the door of the house was pushed open, and a figure of national beauty walked in.
Looking from a distance, I saw her delicate skin, crystal clear jade skin, shining with a halo like mutton-fat jade, a pair of enchanting peach blossom eyes, looking forward to the brilliance of the charming and moving, most women would probably be surprised if they saw her.
Everyone will feel a little ashamed of themselves!
Moreover, she also changed into a dress that was more close-fitting than the previous one, somewhat similar to a Chinese cheongsam, and perfectly outlined her proud curves.
This dress is very picky about the owner's figure. If it is worn with vulgar powder, it will only look nondescript and add a bit of a dusty smell, just like a wandering warbler on the street.
But when worn on Hu Xiangxiang's body, it perfectly displays the unique beauty of women. It makes people's eyes brighten, and they can't look away at all. They want to kneel under her skirt.
Even Ye Fan was distracted for a moment, but soon he retracted his gaze, regained his composure, and asked calmly: "Miss Xiangxiang, it's so late, do you have anything to do with me?"
"Sir, if there is nothing to do, can't I come to you?"
Hu Xiangxiang blinked her big watery eyes, pouted her pretty red lips, and deliberately showed a pitiful expression. Her slender waist twisted like a weak willow supporting the wind, and the nine snow-white fox tails swayed left and right.
Even though he knew that she was naturally charming and good at seduction, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel shaken when he saw this stunning beauty in the world.
The next moment, under Ye Fan's incredible gaze, Hu Xiangxiang moved her lotus steps lightly, and with a gust of fragrant wind, the soft jade body with the warm fragrance actually threw herself into Ye Fan's arms.