Ling Feng was so arrogant and arrogant that his eyes almost reached his head.
Although this acting skill is a bit exaggerated, the behavior of those wealthy nobles in the imperial capital is almost like this.
"You, who are you? What is your relationship with Demon Emperor Qiongqi?"
Seeing Ling Feng pulling like this, Mad Niu couldn't help but believe it. In addition, Ling Feng did faintly exude some Qiongqi aura, which made Mad Niu even more confused.
Even if you beat it to death, you would never have imagined that there would be a human being so bold as to dare to pretend to be a royal blood descendant of the demon clan in Tianyao City.
And the aura of Qiongqi Demon Emperor on Ling Feng actually came from the egg of the king beast that he had obtained. His blood was absorbed by the egg of the king beast. Somehow, the little demon beast had already merged with the egg of the king beast.
Ling Feng developed a connection, which made him tainted with the aura of the Qiongqi clan.
"Hmph! I'll scare you to death if I tell you my identity!"
Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, crossed his arms and said, "Now kowtow to Hai Lingxiang and admit your mistake, I can forget about it! Otherwise, your tauren clan will be wiped out!"
As soon as Ling Feng said these words, not only Mad Niu, but also Hai Lingxiang and the others were frightened. He really dared to say such words.
The tauren clan has a very high status in Tianyao City. Many people in the clan are generals under the major demon kings, and they have many powerful men at the demon king level.
Even the nine demon emperors in Tianyao City dare not casually say that they want the tauren to annihilate their clan. Even if Ling Feng is truly a descendant of the royal family, he does not have such great power to annihilate the tauren.
However, when these arrogant and domineering words were spoken, Mad Niu actually believed them even more.
Generally speaking, only the kind of stupid dudes would talk like this.
This is true for the human race, and so is the demon race.
Sometimes, really capable people speak in a very low-key manner, while their descendants, the playboys, often say shocking things, as if the whole world has to kneel in front of them*
Only the toes will do.
I have to say that Ling Feng’s imitation was quite good.
During the half year of training at Tianwei Academy, Ling Feng saw so many dandy boys. The best among them was the scumbag Mo Lin from Prince Rong's Mansion. Ling Feng learned this arrogant and domineering attitude from him.
Woolen cloth.
"This kid is probably a high-level monster with the blood of a king beast."
Mad Niu secretly murmured in his heart, but the Tauren were also not low-level monsters.
Therefore, although Mad Niu's demeanor was a bit polite, he had no intention of kneeling down to admit his mistake.
So what if he is the descendant of a king beast? He has no strength, but with his strength comparable to that of a demon general, he still dares to ride on his head?
(PS: The demon clan is classified into: demon soldiers, demon generals, demon commanders, demon kings, demon kings, and demon emperors. The demon generals correspond to the human race's pulse condensation realm.)
"You said you have the blood of a king beast, which is very good. Do you dare to test it?" Mad Niu softened his tone and said cautiously.
"Huh, I'm just going to play with you. How do you want to test it?" Ling Feng crossed his arms and said coldly.
"The test is naturally a test of strength! There is something extraordinary about the blood of the king beast. If you beat my incompetent men like mine, I, the old cow, will admit your identity, kneel down to you, kowtow and admit your mistake!"
Mad Bull sneered.
"Commander Mad Bull, does the bloodline of the king beast still need to be tested? Have your perceptions been fed to dogs? Don't say you can't feel the aura of the high-level monsters on Long Fei's body!" Hai Lingxiang scolded in a cold voice.
She naturally understood what Mad Bull was up to. Ling Feng's aura was only at the demon general level (Pulse Condensation Realm), and even with the special characteristics of his bloodline, it could overwhelm the combat power of the Demon Commander level (Huanyuan Realm).
Judging from the fact that she had fought against Ling Feng a few months ago, Ling Feng was roughly at the mid-level level of the Demon Commander.
As for Mad Bull's subordinates, they are all high-level demon commanders, and all the tauren are extremely powerful, far beyond what ordinary demons can match. For Ling Feng to compete with them, isn't this a clear sign of bullying!
"Hehe, no comparison? If not, he is pretending to be the bloodline of the king beast, and he should be killed according to the law!" Mad Niu said in a sinister tone.
"You!" Hai Lingxiang was furious. He was about to retaliate and scold Mad Bull for his shamelessness, but Ling Feng held his shoulder.
Seeing the Lin Yao Princess defending herself in every possible way, he felt for the first time that the demon race might not be as cruel and cruel as he imagined.
"Despicable tauren, you must remember what you said!" Ling Feng sneered.
"Hmph." Mad Niu sneered: "You are so weak, how can you defeat my Tauren warrior? Niu Ben, go and loosen the bones of this master!"
"Yes!" A tall tauren warrior behind Mad Bull immediately walked out of the queue, holding a huge war hammer high, and said with a ferocious smile: "Boy, suffer death!"
"Huh?" The corner of Ling Feng's mouth curved slightly, looking at the mad bull's huge copper bell-like eyes, he sneered: "One against one? Sorry, I can't accept this competition."
"Haha..." Mad Niu covered his belly and laughed, "You brat, do you know how to be afraid now? Okay, okay, Niu Ben, you are not allowed to use weapons, let him use another hand."
"Yes, Commander!"
When Niu Ben heard this, he threw away his war hammer and put one arm behind his back. With the strength of their tauren tribe, they could crush this kid with both hands.
"No, no, it still doesn't work." Ling Feng still shook his head, "I still can't accept it."
"Huh? That's not okay, either?" Mad Niu laughed so hard that his eyes almost leaked out. This kid was so loud just now that he looked like he could wear the sun, but now he is as cowardly as a useless dog. Waste is waste.
Why are you trying to be a hero?
"Princess Hai Lingxiang, you see, this kid is just a cartwheel. What future do you have by following him? Why don't you follow me? Our Tauren warriors are not only capable on the battlefield, but also invincible in bed. Hehe, don't believe it.
If so, you can try it with me tonight."
Mad Cow laughed lewdly.
"Shut your mouth!" The aroma of Hailing made his chest rise and fall, and he glanced at Ling Feng, with a look of doubt and disappointment in his eyes.
Will he just show off with his words?
Since you can boast so much, why are you so weak and give in?
The demon clan advocates force more than the human clan, and will never be timid in a battle even if they know they are losing.
Women from the demon race will never have any affection for weak men.
Hai Lingxiang gritted her silver teeth, and the trace of respect she once had for Ling Feng was gone.
The timid monsters are no different from trash.
"I think you misunderstood." Ling Feng shrugged, stretched out his hand to touch the bridge of his nose, and said word by word: "I want ten of them!"
Ling Feng was high-spirited and pointed at the tauren warrior behind Mad Bull. He raised his head and said with a smile: "You guys, come together and fight them one by one. It's too troublesome!"
As soon as these words came out, all the monsters present immediately became stunned and looked at each other with astonishment on their faces.
"Did I hear you correctly? This guy is only at the demon general level, but he actually wants to pick out ten demon lord-level tauren warriors?"
"Crazy, this guy is probably crazy!"
Hai Lingxiang was stunned at first, and then her expression suddenly changed. The Tauren clan was different from the ordinary demon clan. Even if Ling Feng had the noble bloodline of the three-headed demon dragon clan, one against ten was too much!