Chapter 169: The Demon Race and the Unsuitable Melon Seeds
"Eldest sister, second brother, let me kill a few people before I can tell you more about what happened before."
Wang Dao, Wang Daowu and Wang Daochen smiled apologetically and said slowly.
"Kill someone? Who? Sister, help you!"
Wang Daowu was stunned when he heard this, and then his eyes instantly became dangerous, and he said to Wang Daoyi.
Although Wang Daochen on the side did not open his mouth, there was also a murderous intent flashing across his body.
They all thought that among the many warriors here, some had been unfavorable to Wang Daoyi, and the anger in their hearts suddenly rose.
"Eldest sister, I won't bother you to take action now. I'm not sure at this moment. I'm going to test it out first. If my brother is defeated by then, eldest sister has to save me quickly."
Wang Daoyi felt warm in his heart when he looked at the two men with murderous intent.
The eldest sister and the second brother are still like that, just like when they learned that they were being bullied when they were children, no matter how important things were at hand, they would immediately put it down and go to help themselves vent their anger first.
Then Wang Daoyi shook his head slightly and joked, while giving his second brother a look.
Wang Daowu looked at Wang Daoyi who was shaking his head. Just when he was about to open his mouth to say something, he was stopped by Wang Daochen who received Wang Dao's look at the side.
Wang Daochen shook his head slightly at Wang Daowu, his eyes were deep, and he said:
"Sister, let Dao Yi test it first. After all, Dao Yi also said that he is not sure yet. Besides, the Dao Yi in front of you now is no longer the taciturn little stone that couldn't break through when he was a child."
After hearing what Wang Daochen said, Wang Daowu suddenly remembered that the little stone in front of him, who looked as gentle as his second brother, was already a young supreme who was almost as strong as him, and might even be much stronger.
"Okay, go ahead, Xiao Shitou, your second brother and I will raid the formation for you."
Wang Daowu looked at Wang Daoyi who looked very similar to his mother in front of her, and she said happily.
"Okay, with the eldest sister and the second brother here, the younger brother will have nothing to worry about, hahaha."
Wang Daoyi looked at Wang Daowu who no longer persisted, and felt relieved. Otherwise, with the eldest sister's violent temper, he would have taken action directly without even having time to be sure.
Then Wang Dao stepped on the void and walked slowly towards the place where thousands of warriors gathered below.
At the same time, Wang Daoyi said to Fubao in his heart:
"You can feel it too, Fubao."
In the sea of Wang Daoyi's knowledge, the Xuanxu mirror in front of Fubao flashed with a slightly rapid light. When Fubao heard Wang Daoyi's question, his face was gloomy and he said:
"Yes, I have felt it since I returned to my true body, and the Xuanxu Mirror also reminded me, yes, Dao Yi is a demon, and a pure-blood demon!"
When Wang Dao heard Fu Bao's affirmative answer, he didn't speak again, but the warm and sunny smile on his face slowly disappeared, and his expression remained calm.
Then Wang Daoyi's body suddenly rose with a shocking edge, and everyone in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains seemed to see a peerless sword appearing in the mortal world!
And this astonishing aura is only 10% of the full force of Wang Daoyi.
Wang Daowu looked at Wang Daoyi's tall back, turned to glare at Wang Daochen, and said with emotion:
"I didn't expect that Xiao Shitou, who used to be taciturn, would not only make jokes now, but also wink at you, my second brother, to make me obey. It's really like a dream."
Wang Daochen looked at the eldest sister's big white eyes and smiled elegantly. He knew that the eye contact with Xiao Shitou just now was impossible to avoid Wang Daowu.
Wang Daochen knew this, Wang Daowu knew it, and Wang Daoyi also knew it, but Wang Daowu still cooperated with her two younger brothers.
Just when Wang Dao Chen was about to speak in line with Wang Dao Wu, Wang Dao Yi in their eyes suddenly turned into a peerless sword.
"Should we go? Dao Yi looks like he's going to kill someone with his momentum."
Yingliu, who was chatting with Xiao Bingyu, suddenly saw Wang Daoyi walking towards the crowd below, and there was an aura erupting from his body. He frowned slightly and looked at Xiao Bingyu who took out a handful of melon seeds and ate them from nowhere.
said.
"No, what are we going to do? Do you think you can fight better than Dao Yi, or will the Wang family leave their head and his son alone, and let their Third Highness get hurt? We can just watch Dao Yi in front of him at this time."
When Xiao Bingyu heard Yingliu's question, his face was relaxed. Instead of being nervous, he held a handful of melon seeds with his backhand and explained to Yingliu in a unclear tone.
In this regard, as the eldest son of the Xiao family, he knows more than Yingliu.
Yingliu listened to Xiao Bingyu's explanation, thought for a moment, then nodded, said yes, then stretched out his hand and placed it on Xiao Bingyu's chest.
"what?"
Xiao Bingyu looked at Yingliu who reached out to him with a puzzled expression, and asked, calling melon seeds peel.
"Give me some melon seeds too."
Yingliu's expression remained unchanged and his tone remained unchanged as he spoke.
"Uh." Xiao Bingyu was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said in appreciation:
"Not bad, Shadow, you are so enlightened now, come on, use two hands."
Then he held his hands in the void again, grabbed a handful full of melon seeds, and put them into Yingliu's cupped hands.
Then, a prince of the Holy Land, a grandson of a great saint, was cracking melon seeds in front of everyone, preparing to watch his brother appear as a saint in front of others.
Oh, it can also be said to be serving cups in front of others.