Volume 3: The Sword That Shines on the Demon Clan Chapter 6: The strange smile on Brother Fish's face

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The surrounding monsters saw the conflict and slowly gathered around, pointing and talking.

"Two newcomers were targeted by the red-haired guy."

"Penguins are extremely valuable on the black market, Red Hair must be after this."

"Red Hair is a well-known figure in the first level of the arena. Why is he doing these little tricks?"

The demons pointed and talked.

"You broke my bones. Is an apology enough?"

Clang! Suddenly, sharp claws popped out from between the red-haired man's five fingers. The claws were also red, as if stained with blood. Combined with the threatening look on his face, he was filled with murderous intent.

The penguin became even more panicked and took two steps back.

"Red Hair, we were the first to see these two penguins. If you want to take action, why don't you ask for my opinion?"

As the sinister voice came, the crowd parted in a panic, and a demon with gray hair but a very young face walked in, followed by three younger brothers.

"Chaifeng, first come first served, do you understand the rules?" Red Hair saw that the other side had more people, but he was not afraid at all.

"Rules? As long as there are many brothers and the fists are strong, that's the rules!" Chai Feng took a step forward, his whole body filled with demonic power.

Seeing a crowd of people surrounding Wang Chen and Ximen Youqian, full of murderous intent, Ximen Youqian panicked and took out a booklet, looked down at it, then raised his head and shouted:

"Break that, Cui Mei!"

Amid the tension, the air suddenly became quiet.

Wang Chen covered his forehead with his hand.

"What's going on? The atmosphere is weird. Is it because I'm not sincere enough?"

Ximen Youqian was stunned for a moment, then he lowered his head and looked carefully at the book in his hand to confirm that he was not wrong. This clearly meant "friend, stop"!

The seven demon tribesmen including Hongmao and Chaifeng looked over with cold eyes, filled with murderous intent.

As a group of monsters who have been in Dongjing City for many years, they certainly know the true meaning of this dialect.

"I'm going to make you fail today!" Red Hair suddenly shouted.

What happened? Penguin was confused. He was anxious and buried his head in the book. Suddenly he raised his head and shouted in a powerful and huge voice:

"A misunderstanding!"

"Dawo Aben!" (You are really good people)

Huh! The monsters were in an uproar. This penguin was too arrogant.

roar!

Nonsense!

The Seven Demons were already some of the most vicious hooligans in this outer neighborhood. They were easily irritated and had never been subjected to such insults and provocations.

They screamed wildly and their demonic powers exploded. They didn't care about the black market value of the penguin at all. They pounced on the two men like a pack of wolves, wanting to cut them into pieces and eat them in the street.

Among the group of monsters, there was one that showed a look of pity.

But what were more of them were bloodthirsty eyes.

The scene of blood splattering has long become an exciting scenery in Dongjing City.

The seven demons jumped up together, their momentum was so amazing that it even blocked the vision of the surrounding demons.

However, in the gap between the figures, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared.

boom!

A giant golden palm suddenly rose up, and instantly turned into seven golden lights that hit the chests of the seven monsters.

Bang!

Followed by a crisp muffled sound.

The demon standing in the front clearly saw that at the place where the seven demons struck their palms, a palm print suddenly appeared at the same position on their backs, and a golden light burst out with a whistling sound.

The sound of bones breaking was heard, and the seven demons didn't even have time to scream, and flew out like cannonballs.

Several monsters crashed into the walls of the surrounding buildings and became embedded in them.

The monsters looked back and saw that the monsters, who had just been like ferocious beasts fighting for food, now had their eyes bulging out, blood flowing from all their orifices, and a deep dent in their chests. They were deader than dead.

"There are such ferocious penguins in the world!"

The crowd of onlookers gasped.

"No wonder he's so arrogant!"

Thinking of the way Penguin provoked this group of gangsters just now, Wang Chen was speechless.

At this moment, there was a glaring pool of blood on Ximen Youqian's snow-white fat belly.

It was sprayed out from the demon's abdomen that was injured just now.

" You have blood on you."

Wang Chen said.

At the same time, he muttered in his heart: "Isn't this guy scared silly?"

Ximen Youqian looked down and saw the bright red bloodstains on the white fur.

He naturally grasped the fur with his paws and shook it casually.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the fur was as bright white as new.

"It's okay, it's waterproof."

Ximen Youqian looked at Wang Chen blankly.

…

There was silence as the two looked at each other.

“Is waterproofing the key point?”

"You penguin are a bit nervous."

Waving his sleeves helplessly, Wang Chen walked forward expressionlessly.

The monsters naturally separated and made way for a path.

Wang Chen walked in front with a swagger, followed by a huge penguin. The man and the monster walked out of the crowd.

"Mr. Bai, who are these two people?"

A demon with pointed ears and fur all over his body who had not yet completely transformed into a human asked an old man beside him with lingering fear.

Old Bai pondered for a while and murmured.

The golden demonic light can only be displayed by monsters with the blood of great demons, and is called the bloodline of the demon king.

The demonic energy fluctuations of the person who made the move were almost the same as the penguin beside him, so it can be deduced from this...

"He is the legendary king of the penguins!" the old man concluded with an expression of disbelief.

There are countless tribes of demons, but there may not be one with imperial bloodline in a thousand years. What's more, penguin bloodline is very ordinary, and it is even more impossible to produce an emperor. No wonder the old man found it unbelievable.

"The emperor of penguins? What is that?" The young man looked shocked and puzzled.

"Emperor Penguin!"

The old man said with a serious expression.

The cat-eared young man was silent for a while.

Doubtful way,

“Isn’t that still a penguin?”

The old man was speechless. He looked deeply at the pointy-eared young man and was speechless.

"Humph, it's rare for a species like Penguin to have such strength. But it's too naive to dare to come to the underground arena with this level."

Just as the group of monsters were about to disperse, a well-proportioned monster sneered and looked at Wang Chen's back with disdain in his eyes.

It was also the strength just displayed that shocked Xie Xiao, and they did not encounter any difficulties along the way. Wang Chen and Ximen Youqian successfully arrived at a restaurant called "Shuitou".

As usual, Wang Chen ordered a large number of dishes very luxuriously, and the three of them started to eat.

“Brother Fish, these are all seafood. They have nothing to do with your River Clan. Please don’t mind.”

Penguin ordered giant salmon, oversized abalone and other seafood, which are all his favorite foods.

But he was a little disappointed and kept secretly observing Wang Chen's expression from time to time. Finally, he explained to Wang Chen weakly.

"Eat, eat. Don't consider my feelings." Wang Chen held a bear paw and chewed it, too lazy to argue about his identity.

However, what he didn't expect was that the monsters didn't mind cooking and eating monster beasts. Perhaps it was because the monster beasts were not intelligent enough, so as long as they were not from their own tribe, they had no psychological burden at all to eat them.

For example, the bear tribe will not eat bear monsters, but they will eat lion and tiger monsters without any scruples, and vice versa.

After a while, they had enough food and drink.

The meal was not as finely cooked as those in the cultivation world, but the ingredients themselves were much more delicious, making Wang Chen and Xiao Yao very satisfied.

"Waiter, let's settle the bill!" Wang Chen greeted the waiter generously.

"Sir, there are three demon stones in total."

The waiter was a demon with a donkey's head and a human body. He was very respectful when he saw Wang Chen, a senior who had completely transformed into a human form.

" Demon Yuan Stone?"

Wang Chen was stunned for a moment.

Rubbing the more than one million spirit stones in the ring, he found that he had actually forgotten to consider the issue of the monster clan's currency.

Looking at the donkey head, although it now had an expression of hoping to please, he deeply suspected that as soon as he took out the Yuanling Stone, the donkey head would scream at the top of his lungs that he was using counterfeit money.

Wang Chen narrowed his eyes and his gaze shifted to Ximen Youqian's face.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other again in the silent air.

The penguin was horrified to find that "Brother Fish" had a strange smile on his face.

Even though he had fur to protect him from the extreme cold, he felt like he was standing naked in the snow.

The obese body couldn't help but tremble.

In the end, Ximen Youqian paid the bill with a confused look on his face.

When the penguin took out the turquoise-green demon stone, its wings were trembling.

His dark eyes widened and he kept shedding tears, looking extremely miserable.

It was as if what he paid was not the Demon Yuan Stone, but the flesh torn from his own body.

"Okay, stop crying, it's not a big deal."

Wang Chen was stubborn, but he and Xiaoyao both felt extremely guilty.

"I wish you a lifetime of wealth and glory."