"Young man, you give me a very familiar feeling!"

The white-haired Demon Lord curled the corners of his mouth and said lightly.

"Is that? What are you referring to?"

Zhang Xiaobei narrowed his eyes and asked coldly.

"The Tiangang Thunder Method you just used is quite similar to an enemy I had many years ago. I don't know what your relationship is with him!"

The white-haired Demon Lord smiled coldly, and then he reminded him: "Oh by the way, that person is Zhang Daoling!"

Hearing words.

Zhang Xiaobei's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Zhang Daoling?

That's Master Zhang Tian!

No wonder this Demon Lord feels familiar when he sees his skills.

You must know.

His own Tiangang Five Thunder Art was passed down by Master Zhang himself!

Unexpectedly, this Demon Lord had fought with Master Zhang Tian before.

And he has lived to this day.

It seems that his strength is much more terrifying than I imagined!

"Do I have anything to do with him? It doesn't seem to affect the present, right?"

Zhang Xiaobei said in a deep voice.

After all, Hong Tao and the others are not far away.

So, he didn't want to expose too much.

"It's true that there is no impact. Whether you are the successor of his disciple or not, you are destined to be dead today. However, before you die, I need to figure out some things first!"

The white-haired demon Lord said with a sneer.

Then, a scarlet light suddenly burst out in his eyes.

See this.

Zhang Xiaobei's expression changed, and he instinctively placed the peach wood sword in front of him, ready to defend.

but.

However, the white-haired Demon Lord did not attack Zhang Xiaobei.

Instead, he stared at him and looked carefully for a few seconds.

Then he closed the red light.

"What did you do to me?"

Zhang Xiaobei asked with a frown.

"Don't be nervous, I just extracted some information from you. I don't know if I don't read it. There is really a connection between you and me!"

A slightly deep smile appeared on the corner of the white-haired Demon Lord's mouth.

"I don't understand you!"

Zhang Xiaobei narrowed his eyes.

"I don't understand? It doesn't matter, then I'll help you recall the memories!"

The white-haired Demon Lord smiled coldly, then his face suddenly darkened, and he asked in a stern tone: "Before meeting the Lord, you should have encountered another red demon and killed him, right?"

Hearing words.

Zhang Xiaobei's expression changed slightly and he said in confusion: "What did you ask about this? Are you too..."

"That's right, I am also from the Red Demon Clan, the Demon Number, the White-Haired Demon Lord, and the one that died in your hands is called the Green-Faced Demon Lord!"

"You don't need to quibble. The reason why I can be so sure is that before he died, he left a curse exclusive to our Red Devil clan on you!"

"Before, because your strength was too weak, our Red Devils could not sense it. Even when I was facing each other, I almost didn't see it. It was not until I carefully scanned you that the information left by the Green-faced Devil Lord!"

The white-haired demon Lord said with a sneer.

This made Zhang Xiaobei's face extremely difficult to see.

He said nothing.

The white-haired Demon Lord in front of him was actually from the Red Devil clan.

The key point was that he discovered the Red Devil Curse on himself.

This is really a tragedy!

In the past, I was because of my own strength.

Even the red demon named Qingfaced Demon Lord left a curse of resentment before he died.

The Red Devils still cannot sense their existence.

But now, the White-haired Demon Lord directly caught one.

Even if I can escape by chance today.

I'm afraid I'll face the endless pursuit of the Red Devils in the future!

"Looking at your expression, I must have hit it, right? I didn't expect that you are so weak, you can actually kill the Blue-faced Demon Lord. Even though he had just been reincarnated and had not yet merged with his Red Demon seed to restore his peak strength, he was still not something that an ant like you could compete with? Tell me, who is your accomplice?"

The white-haired Demon Lord had a flash of light in his eyes and asked in a cold voice.

"Do you think I'll tell you?"

Zhang Xiaobei took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"Don't you say it, right? You are quite loyal, but it doesn't matter. I will figure it out sooner or later. Now, let's talk about the second thing!"

A cold light flashed in the white-haired demon Lord's eyes and asked coldly: "Not long ago, did a guy named Duan Feng die in your hands?"

"Duan Feng?"

Zhang Xiaobei was stunned for a moment.

Isn’t it the guy who is the gentleman who competes with martial arts and the Qingshan Sect comes to fight with him?

In the end, he lost without certification and used a demon tattoo in an attempt to sculpt himself.

As a result, he was destroyed by himself using the Ten Thousand Thunder Punishment Pill.

Alas, wait.

The demon tattoo on Duan Feng's body was given by the Red Devil.

Could it be said?

The white-haired Demon Lord in front of me is the red demon who gave Duan Feng a tattoo?

Thinking of this.

Zhang Xiaobei's forehead was suddenly covered with black lines.

Good guy.

It's not such a coincidence!

All the messy grudges, love and revenge were collided together.

This moment.

Zhang Xiaobei truly understood the four words "Enemy road is narrow".

It's a magical meaning.

"It seems that you still remember it!"

The white-haired demon squinted his eyes, and his tone became colder:

"This is really a place to search for it without any effort. I am still looking for you for a long time. I am still looking for you for a lot of effort. Unexpectedly, you came to your door on your own initiative!"

"Okay, very good, young man, you killed my slaves and indirectly affected my plan. This alone will be enough for me to tear you into pieces!"

"In addition, you also killed a demon lord from our Red Demon Clan, and you have a relationship with my old enemy. I actually have so many reasons to kill you. I really want to let you go, I'm afraid it won't work!"

Saying the words.

The white-haired demon Lord's eyes burst out with a fierce murderous intent.

An unprecedented sense of oppression enveloped Zhang Xiaobei.

but.

Zhang Xiaobei did not have any fear or retreat. He gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Since I dare to come up, I didn't expect you to let me go. Not only that, I also want to stop you. As long as I am still alive, your plan will not be successful!"

"Hahaha!"

The white-haired Demon Lord raised his head and laughed sarcastically. Then he looked at Zhang Xiaobei, as if he was looking at an idiot, and said sneered: "Young man, do you know what you are saying? Your words are really going to make me laugh to death and stop me. Why? Just you an ant? You can't even get close to your body. What are you going to stop me? Hum?"

"Use my life!"

Zhang Xiaobei said with a firm look on his face.

"Haha, the life of an ant? What can I do? Do you know, young man, if I want to kill you, I don't have to do anything at all. If you breathe, you will be gone. I really don't know what gave you courage. I dare to speak wildly in front of me. Do you really don't know how to write it? "
Chapter completed!