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Chapter 108: The Shocking Sun Potian

Fu Bao and Sun Potian heard Wang Daoyi's fight for the first time, and they were in a stalemate for a while. They snorted at the same time, glared at each other, turned away and ignored each other.

Wang Daoyi looked at Fu Bao and Sun Potian who had finally calmed down and let out a long sigh of relief.

After Wang Daoyi vaguely guessed who the son Sun Potian was referring to, Wang Daoyi knew something was wrong and hurriedly persuaded Fubao, who was already filled with murderous intent.

And Fubao also finally persuaded Wang Daoyi to put down his "murderous intention" against Sun Potian. However, what Wang Daoyi did not expect was that Sun Potian would not let him go.

He didn't know why the dignified prince of the demon clan was so good at gossiping. How could such unrealistic fantasies appear in the mind of a demon clan?

Even Wang Daoyi, who had always been calm and indifferent, twitched his mouth when he heard this, not to mention that his temper itself was not a very good blessing.

So, amidst Sun Potian's constant beeping, Fubao finally couldn't bear it any longer and simply dodged and disappeared from the sea of ​​kingly consciousness.

Then when Fu Bao appeared again, he was already standing above the head of Sun Potian, who was immersed in his fantasy world. He was so fast that Sun Potian had no time to react.

Then Fu Bao raised his two small fists, pressed down on Sun Potian's head and gave him a hammer.

Wang Daoyi did not stop Fubao's terrifying output at that time, because he also felt that what Sun Potian said was too outrageous. If he were Fubao, he would definitely not be able to bear it, so he just looked at Sun Po with sympathy.

sky.

He knew that although Fubao's fist looked small and had no lethality, it would be quite painful if hit.

At least with Wang Daoyi's current strength, he could only take three hits at most. After three hits, he could only beg for mercy, so let alone Sun Potian, who had just been defeated by Wang Daoyi.

And this is indeed the case, even the extent of Sun Potian's beating was far greater than when Wang Daoyi was hit on the head by Fu Bao.

Because Wang Daoyi saw with his own eyes that Sun Potian froze on the spot after receiving the first punch from Fu Bao, with confusion and pain in his blazing eyes.

Fu Bao actually didn't even give Sun Potian a chance to beg for mercy!

Then Wang Daoyi said in disbelief: "Is this, dizzy?!"

Wang Daoyi, whose Adam's apple rolled up and down unconsciously, felt very happy in his heart and thought at the same time:

"It seems that Fu Bao is quite good to me. Why don't you stop fighting with Fu Bao in the future? Otherwise, you'll stun me too. I can't bear so many blows."

At this time, Sun Potian, who had turned around and turned his back to Wang Daoyi Yu Fubao, looked rebellious in his back, but the expression on his face was completely opposite.

Sun Potian grinned and clenched his fists, trying his best to resist the urge to rub his head with his hands.

Even at this time, if Wang Dao took a closer look at Sun Potian, he would find that the golden hair on Sun Potian's body was shaking slightly due to pain.

Now Sun Potian was not angry at all because of being beaten by Fu Bao. Instead, he was trying his best to endure the severe pain coming from his head, and was thinking about a question with great confusion, that is, why did a little guy without the slightest breath fluctuation hit someone?

It can hurt that much.

"And, more importantly, why did I feel nothing except the unbearable pain just now? Who is that little fat man?"

But although Sun Potian was extremely confused in his heart, and his face was almost wrinkled in pain, he still tried hard to persist, not to let his body show any abnormality, and to try his best to maintain agreement in front of Wang Daoyi and Fubao.

The expression of his identity.

Little did they know that ever since he began to say the word son, in the hearts of Wang Daoyi and Fubao, he had been labeled with a label that subverted all their impressions.

That is, a silly monkey who is talented in evil but likes to gossip.

Wang Daoyi looked at Fu Bao, who was sitting on his shoulders with a puff of anger, his two chubby hands clasped in front of his chest, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and smiled and shook his head.

Then he looked up at Sun Potian, who was still tall and proud. Although he didn't understand why a demon clan would be so gossipy, there was still a hint of admiration in his eyes, and he thought to himself:

"As expected of the Holy Ape of Dou Zhan, his physical body is very strong. Without any defense, he took so many punches from Fu Bao and he didn't even move. It's amazing!"

Then Wang Daoyi rubbed Fubao's little head, signaled Fubao not to be angry anymore, and said to Sun Potian:

"Speaking of Brother Sun, when we first met, what did you mean by looking for opportunities? Of course it's about opportunities. If it's inconvenient, Brother Sun would assume that Wang didn't say anything. The reason for asking this is because Wang came here for the purpose.

Seek opportunities to increase strength.”

When Sun Potian heard Wang Daoyi's inquiry, he turned around and glanced at Fubao provocatively, and then said to Wang Daoyi:

"It's nothing, after all, you can even show your existence in front of me... well, you can even show your friends, so there's nothing else I can't say."

Sun Potian was about to say that you are willing to show off even your son, but out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of Fu Bao's murderous eyes. Thinking of what he had just experienced, he finally couldn't help but change his words, and continued:

"I came here because of Master's instructions. He told me that there was an opportunity for me in this location and asked me to come. That's why I came here, and then I met you, Brother Wang."

After Sun Potian finished speaking, he stared at Wang Daoyi closely with a pair of fiery eyes, with strange colors and wisdom flashing within them.

He had a feeling that the opportunity his master was talking about was probably referring to the human race in front of him who defeated him.

Wang Daoyi listened to Sun Potian's explanation and did not notice the strange look in Sun Potian's eyes.

Instead, he nodded, believing that Sun Potian would not lie to him, otherwise Fubao's existence would have been exposed long ago.

"I wonder if the opportunity that Brother Sun is looking for is the same place that Wang is looking for, because when I came to the Demon Realm this time, I got a message by chance that there might be a secret realm in the area where we are now."

Wang Daoyi thought that the opportunity mentioned by Master Sun Potian was an external thing, and did not think about it at all. Instead, he stated his purpose of coming to the Demon Realm.

He did not hide the news about the secret realm that Fu Bao had mentioned before, because not to mention that Fu Bao had just sent a message asking him to bring Sun Potian with him, saying that perhaps entering that secret realm would require the blood of the demon clan.

Sun Potian had not disclosed the existence of Fu Bao to those saints before. Wang Daoyi also wanted to discuss with Fu Bao and bring Sun Potian into the secret realm together.

"Huh? Is there a secret realm near here? Why didn't I know about it?"

When Sun Potian heard Wang Daoyi's purpose of coming to the Demon Realm, he was stunned. He looked at Wang Daoyi with curious eyes and doubts.

Because he didn't know about the existence of any secret realm nearby, otherwise even if he didn't come, Demon Court would send people to explore it.

But no matter which way, he will receive the news, so when he heard Wang Daoyi said that there was a secret realm nearby, he was particularly curious.


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