"No, no, isn't this a bit like playing with fire? What if you are discovered?"
"The Holy Lady has not warned us once or twice before. If we do it again, it will indeed be difficult to explain."
A rare look of fear and embarrassment appeared on the face of the Dragon Saint Son.
Although he was unhappy with the status of the girl in red, after all, she was the biological daughter of the Holy Lord of the Monster Clan, so her status was 10% higher than theirs.
And although the man in sackcloth is not beside the girl in red, Alpha still obeys the girl in red!
In short, it's just a sentence, you can let him sap, but if you let him confront you head-on, he will still be timid!
Holy Son Qilin gave Holy Son Jiaolong a mocking look.
"I think it's not that Holy Son Cang Lang is scared, but you are scared, right? If you are scared, just stay there."
"And I hope you don't forget what you just said. If you dare to tell the truth secretly, you will know the result yourself."
As soon as he heard this, Holy Son Jiaolong jumped up, put his hands on his waist, and started to perform.
"What are you talking about? I told you that you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. Be careful, I will sue you for slander!"
"I am the Holy Son of the Dragon Clan and the dignified Holy Son of our Monster Clan. How could I be cowardly? I just thought more carefully."
"That guy Ye Fan's fighting power should not be underestimated, especially after returning from the Netherworld, I heard that he has reached the peak of the early stage of sainthood and defeated God's Punishment!"
"If we want to defeat him head-on, we probably have to fight together."
"Let's go together? I think there's no need for that. I can handle him by myself."
The corners of Qilin Holy Son's mouth formed a strange arc, and his whole person became more and more energetic, as if everything would surrender under his feet.
"I know that he defeated God's Punishment, so this aroused my warlike heart."
"If he can't even defeat Divine Punishment, then it means I misjudged him before."
"This time I want to see how powerful he is after returning from the Netherworld, and see if he dares to fight me!"
The eyes of the Holy Son of Qilin were full of warlike thoughts, and all the cells in his body were trembling, as if the power of the ancient world was about to spurt out at any time!
It's right to think about it. If Ye Fan was really a soft persimmon, he wouldn't attract the attention of Qilin Holy Son.
The Holy Son of Qilin is the most powerful man of the younger generation of the demon clan. His vision is so high that ordinary human geniuses cannot even catch his eye.
The Dragon Saint also wanted to say something, but was stopped by the Phoenix Saint.
The Phoenix Saint stood in front of the Dragon Saint Son and spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
"Stop talking, just listen to Qilin Holy Son, and what he said makes sense."
"The Holy Son of Qilin has now successfully awakened the ancient orthodox Qilin bloodline. Even if we let him challenge Ye Fan alone, he will definitely be able to get us back!"
"Isn't this the result we want? Even if the Holy Lady blames her, we can't bear much responsibility. After all, we didn't take Ye Fan's life."
After listening to the words of the Phoenix Saint, the Dragon Saint nodded in understanding.
"Okay, okay, in that case, let's go."
"Um."
After some discussion, several saints and saints embarked on their journey of revenge, or in other words, their journey to regain their dignity.
"Greetings to all the saint sons! Greetings to all saints!"
"Greetings to all the saint sons! Greetings to all saints!"
The demon clan disciple standing guard at the door bowed respectfully.
Compared with the saints and saints like the Kirin Holy Son, these ordinary demon clan disciples are so dwarfed that they even dare not raise their heads.
The Dragon Saint Son spoke directly.
"Is that guy Ye Fan in there?"
"ah?"
"Ah what? I just asked you if you are in there?"
"Yes... yes."
"As long as you're here, let's go."
The Dragon Holy Son waved his hand, and several people strode in without even covering up their own aura.
Anyway, they came today to challenge Ye Fan, so whether or not they concealed their aura didn't seem to be that important.
After Holy Son Jiaolong left, the demon clan disciples standing guard at the door breathed a long sigh of relief.
Just now, these saints and saints were filled with evil energy, which made them unable to breathe easily.
Although these saints and saints are relatively young, their strength is definitely beyond their reach.
One of the demon clan disciples said doubtfully.
"What happened today? Why are the God of Water and the Saint Son and Saint Daughter here? Are they all here to visit Mark? What kind of magic power does he have?"
"Who knows? Not only that, the Saint Lady and the City Lord also came before. I really don't understand what qualifications this human cultivator has to receive these honors."
"Oh, we don't understand it either. We can only stand guard here in peace and contentment."
…
They really didn't know what was wrong with Ye Fan, a human cultivator.
But when Ye Fan truly reveals his identity, they may understand. Of course, those are all things for later.
After entering the training ground, Holy Son Jiaolong looked at everything around him and sighed silently.
"Oh, I have to say, this Tianzi training ground is great! That guy Ye Fan really has no qualifications to live here."
The Phoenix Saint nodded.
"Yes, if I guess correctly, those who can live in the Tianzihao training site should be the top members of our demon clan."
"Originally, I really don't know what the saint is thinking in her heart. Alas, I really don't understand. We don't know what's going on!"
"Not to mention Ye Fan, even us noble saints and saints don't have a huge training ground."
The words of the Dragon Saint Son were full of jealousy.
He felt that in the eyes of the girl in red, Ye Fan was more important than the saints and saints. He could not believe this before!
But what Holy Son Jiaolong didn't know was that the next words of Holy Son Canglang almost made him doubt his life.
"Don't we have a Tianzihao training venue? That's not true, isn't our current training venue a Tianzihao one?"
"Really? Then why didn't I?"
After the words of Holy Son Jiaolong fell, the atmosphere at the scene seemed to have solidified, and it could be said that you could hear the drop of a pin.
Holy Son Canglang also realized his talkativeness and hurriedly changed his words.
"Well... Ye Fan is indeed not worthy of living in this famous training ground, but... but the saint may have her own plans."
"It's getting late, so let's leave quickly to avoid a long night with too many dreams."