As he spoke, Yang Yunfan glanced at the green pond intentionally or unintentionally, and seemed to see through the green water the toad sleeping at the bottom of the pond, blowing bubbles.

Seeing this scene, Yan Kun's eyes flashed with a strange joy.

It turns out you have taken a fancy to the toad!

As long as you ask for something from me, that’s fine!

The toad is cruel and vicious, and I almost got poisoned by it. You, a junior, really don’t know how high the sky is. If you are poisoned by the toad, even your family will probably not blame me.

In his heart, Yan Kun despised Yang Yunfan's idea of ​​getting involved with the toad.

However, there was a smile on his face, as if he was very happy, and said: "The toad is an ancient alien species, born with a poisonous spirit. It is hard to find. You have a good sense. It took a lot of effort for me to use it a few times."

Thousands of poisons, some heavenly spirits, and the toad's soul cooperated to restore its body."

After pondering for a while, Yan Kun continued to speak: "Although the toad is hard to come by, as long as I step into the realm of the God Lord, I can go to the Holy Land of Chaos to find a more perfect poison. I will give the toad to you,

That’s okay.”

After a pause, Yan Kun's tone gradually became colder, and with murderous intent flashing in his eyes, he stared at Yang Yunfan and said, "It's just that you need to tell me first who leaked my whereabouts to you!"

Yan Kun stared at Yang Yunfan with dark eyes, trying to find some answer from Yang Yunfan's eyes.

He doesn't believe it!

Yang Yunfan really stood up for thousands of savage slaves.

These lowly slaves are not worthy of Yang Yunfan's help!

"Since you are so sincere, I can recall it and see who wants to deal with you."

Yang Yunfan muttered as he spoke: "That man is young, but his voice is very cold. He is wearing a big cloak in an attempt to hide his figure. However, it cannot be hidden from my discerning eyes. He should be a young man. As for his name...

…”

"Let me think about it!"

Yang Yunfan supported his chin and narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was remembering.

However, his eyes glanced in the direction of the green pond from time to time, and he said quietly: "I forgot to tell you that my memory is not very good. If you can give me the toad to play with first, maybe I can

When I feel happy, I remember it."

Faced with Yang Yunfan's rogue appearance, Yan Kun didn't say anything. He sneered and said, "I forgot to tell you. Although I resurrected the toad, I did not completely tame it. In addition, its soul structure is very

It's strange, it seems to have been modified by someone, and with my methods, I can't even put a spirit beast ring on it."

If you can't put on the spirit beast ring, naturally you can't restrain the toad, you can only rely on strength to subdue him.

However, the Manggu Toad is an ancient alien species with noble blood and arrogant temperament. Unless it encounters a being that it cannot resist, such as a powerful divine master. Otherwise, it may be harder than ascending to heaven to willingly become a spiritual pet.

"In this case... then I can't think of anything, and there is nothing to talk about between us." Yang Yunfan raised his head, glanced at Yan Kun coldly, then took three steps back and stretched out his right hand.

.

The next moment.

In his palm, invisible sword energy began to roar violently, and mysterious and mysterious spiritual patterns began to linger in his palm, seeming to burst out at any time.

"That's fine!"

Seeing Yang Yunfan taking action at the slightest disagreement, Yan Kun's expression suddenly turned gloomy.

He took a deep look at Yang Yunfan and said: "I don't have many things with me. Since you want to conquer the toad, you can only start with its food. This is the [Ten Thousand Poison Pills] that I refined. It takes several thousand

It is refined from a poison and is the favorite food of toads."

With that said, Yan Kun threw a porcelain bottle to Yang Yunfan and said: "There are a hundred [Ten Thousand Poison Pills] in it, which is enough to make the toad depend on you. As for whether you can successfully conquer the toad in the end, it depends on you."

It’s up to you to use your own methods.”

"Ten Thousand Poison Pills?"

When Yang Yunfan heard the name, he couldn't help but carefully opened the porcelain bottle and took a look.

Suddenly, a misty green mist emerged. He just smelled a trace and felt dizzy and wanted to vomit. At the same time, his body felt a little numb and his spiritual energy flow was stagnant.

"What a poisonous thing!"

He quickly closed the lid and circulated his spiritual energy to force the poisonous energy out of his body. There was a hint of fear in his eyes when he looked at Yan Kun.

This monk from the Yan Mo Clan has truly extraordinary methods!

Yang Yunfan knows the character of the toad best, and knows that feeding it with this kind of poison pellet will definitely make it like it. With such delicious food, this little guy will definitely show up on time at meal time every day.

He stared at the porcelain bottle with his eyes wide open.

"Yes, I like this gift very much."

Thinking of this, Yang Yunfan smiled slightly and put the porcelain bottle into his storage bag.

"Since you like my gift, then our deal is completed. Now I just want to know who is plotting against me..."

Yan Kun didn't care about Ten Thousand Poison Pills. Although this kind of poison was highly toxic, he could continuously refine it as long as he had enough materials.

But, who dares to plot against him?

He must not go around that person!

"Okay, let me think about it carefully. With your gift, I find that my memory has improved a lot."

Yang Yunfan pretended to be reminiscing and pondered.

After a long time, he slapped his thigh and said: "I remembered it. When the young man was talking to me, a guy next to me mentioned, Master Rong, what he said about the Divine Bow of Annihilation..."

"However, I am not quite sure what these words mean."

Yang Yunfan shook his head slightly, as if he was a little confused about these two unique names.

"Master Rong, the Divine Bow of Annihilation..."

Yan Kun lowered his head and thought for a moment, and he vaguely felt that these two names seemed very familiar. Suddenly, like a flash of lightning, he thought of something and woke up: "Could it be the son of the Blood Dome God Lord, Qu Rong!

"

"However, the Blood Dome God Lord is a talented and powerful God Lord of the younger generation of the Demon Killing Clan, and I am a descendant of the Blood River God Lord of the Yan Mo Clan. The two parties are now in an ironclad alliance. Why would the Blood Dome God Lord's son harm me?"

Yan Kun's expression changed, as if he couldn't figure out the connection.

At this time, he suddenly raised his head and saw Yang Yunfan's mouth showing a half-smile expression, as if he was laughing at himself!

This time, even the idiot Yan Kun understood.

Yang Yunfan just thought he was a fool and was playing tricks on himself!

If he really went back to inquire with the Lord of the Blood Dome, he might be slapped to death by the Lord of the Blood Dome. And the Lord of the Blood River would probably feel that he was stupid and deserved to die.

What is the identity of the Blood Dome God Lord?

What is your identity?

Would his son be so despicable as to plot against himself?

Does it need to be so troublesome?

As long as the Blood Dome God Lord said a word, he would be tied up by the big shots in the clan and sent to the Blood Dome God Lord's mansion without any chance to explain.

"Junior, how dare you play tricks on me!"

After figuring everything out, Yan Kun suddenly became angry from shame.

At this time, he roared angrily, and his withered body suddenly exploded with a loud noise, and then blood poured out from the ground. The blood surged and gurgled, and gradually turned into a bloody building more than ten meters high.

giant.

The surrounding plants infected by this blood instantly turned into nothingness, and their lives were directly drained by the blood.

"Junior, suffer death!"

He shot it out with a palm, and the rainbow-colored blood spirit patterns shimmered all over the sky, with overwhelming momentum, causing turbulence in the world and unparalleled power.

"Haha...so what if I'm teasing you?"

With a hearty laugh, the golden flames at Yang Yunfan's feet flickered, made an explosion sound, and retreated gracefully.

He looked at Yan Kun from a distance, who was covered in blood. He was not afraid. There was only curiosity in his eyes. He muttered: "It is rumored that the Yan Demon Clan was born in the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood. This bloody man should be the Yan Demon Clan."

The essence of a monk."
Chapter completed!