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Chapter 656 Whoever has the bigger fist has enough reason!

"boom!"

There was a shocking loud noise, and the giant man completely smashed a stone building. Even though his body was abnormal, he did not move for a long time. Xiao Zhan was not simple. Basically, the moment he touched, the giant man was knocked down.

All the power was shaken away, and the balance of his physical body structure was also broken. It was not easy to restore it to the original state.

"What do you want to say?"

Xiao Zhan asked Jian Ling'er to hold his arms and appeared in front of the giant man who couldn't move for a long time, so he had time to speak.

The giant man's face turned red. He had learned an iron lesson. How could he not know the huge gap in force between the two? Although the crazy people's brains were not very normal, they could still recognize the strength of the giant. But the giant

Although Han recognized the fact clearly, he still glared at Xiao Zhan and said: "You robbed our crazy demon clan's divine sword. Our entire crazy demon clan will not let you go."

Xiao Zhan rolled his eyes when he heard this and said: "Please, you may not have understood the facts. It was not that I snatched your divine sword away, but that your divine sword shamelessly followed me and said that I would take it as my little brother. I was the one who dumped it."

I can’t get rid of them.”

"impossible!"

How could the giant man believe Xiao Zhan's words? He was still glaring at Xiao Zhan. If his body had not been recovering for a while, he would have fought Xiao Zhan desperately.

Xiao Zhan shrugged and said, "The Divine Sword is in the Heavenly Demon's house. If you don't believe it, you can go there and get it away. As for whether you can subdue it and keep it, that's not my business."

"Are you telling the truth?"

Before the giant man could speak, an old man suddenly appeared next to him. He was obviously a strong man from the crazy clan, and his strength was even higher than that of the giant man.

Xiao Zhan smiled and said: "You can go ahead. If Shenjian is willing to stay with the Mad Demon Clan, then let it stay. Anyway, I don't care."

The old man looked at Xiao Zhan suspiciously, but since the other party asked him to do the persuasion work for Shenjian, there was no reason for him to continue to cause trouble for Xiao Zhan here.

The old man grabbed the giant man who couldn't move for a long time on the ground and left directly. He didn't believe that he couldn't convince the sword.

"This old man is my brother-in-law's current grandfather. He is so domineering. My sister was

(This chapter is not finished yet, please turn the page.) His husband didn’t give him face, so he actually wanted to fight with his brother-in-law, but he was punished by his brother-in-law, and he has been completely honest since then."

Jian Ling'er chuckled, and said with some fun: "If you want to reason with the crazy people, you must use your fists. If you beat them until they are convinced, then everything will be easy to talk about, even if they are just being reasonable, they

I will also compromise and admit defeat.”

Xiao Zhan said in astonishment: "It turns out that the crazy people only recognize fists and don't recognize reason."

"Yes, that's it!"

Jian Ling'er's smile was as bright as a flower, and her look immediately attracted Xiao Zhan to kiss her passionately.

Xiao Zhan did not stay where he was, but planned to see how the old man persuaded Shenjian. Now the Demon Lord was in a very unhappy mood. He felt that these guys were just looking for abuse by acting as lobbyists.

"As the divine sword of our crazy clan, why did you leave with outsiders?"

The old man looked excited. He glared at the divine sword suspended in mid-air. If it weren't for the terrifying sword power surrounding the divine sword, he might have grabbed it directly.

The Demon Lord snorted coldly and said: "Let me state it again, this Demon Lord is a magic sword, not some bullshit magic sword. If you call me wrong again, believe it or not, I will poke a hole in you."

The old man looked at the divine sword and was speechless for a while. It was obviously a divine sword, but it made people call it a magic sword. The sword maker was so thick-skinned.

"Even so, you don't have to leave the crazy demon clan."

The Demon Lord said matter-of-factly: "Of course I have to leave. If I don't leave this damn place, how can I regain my former glory and wield the unparalleled No. 1 Divine Sword again?"

The old man became a little angry and said: "You are the god... weapon of our crazy clan, how can you follow others and leave? Are you still being unreasonable?"

The demon lord said disdainfully: "When did I become the clan-suppressing artifact of the crazy demon clan? It was all because of you who took advantage of my dormancy to mess around. Until now, I haven't found out the guy who dared to refine this demon lord into a sword.

Let’s settle the score, if you continue to pester me, do you believe that this Demon Lord will dig up your ancestors and whip their corpses?”

The Demon Lord is now determined to follow Xiao Zhan. It will not care about any losses suffered by the crazy demon clan, let alone any feelings.

(This chapter is not finished yet, please turn the page). Now that it saw the crazy people, it felt angry. It was a good temper that it did not directly kill the old man with a sword.

The old man was so angry that he was trembling all over. The Demon Lord was too overbearing and threatened at every turn. He had no dignity at all like the Divine Sword. He felt like a local ruffian.

However, anger is still anger, and the old man still knows very well that anger cannot solve the problem at all, so he should be humble or humble. The Excalibur is really very important to their crazy clan.

"Even if you want to make a sword, you don't have to leave the crazy demon clan. We can slowly find a way to restore the style of the sword."

The old man was considered a compromise, but the Demon Lord said disdainfully: "Come on, what you crazy demon clan are best at is going crazy, and forging is scum. If I stay with your crazy demon clan, I will be out of my mind. Okay!

Old guy, please don’t bother me anymore, or else don’t blame me for getting mad and tearing your entire clan of crazy demons into parts.”

The Demon Lord turned into a sword light and disappeared directly, completely ignoring the angry old man.

"Elder, what should we do next?"

The giant man looked confused. This was the first time he encountered such a strange sword. He really didn't know what to do.

The old man had a gloomy look on his face. He didn't expect that it would be so difficult to conquer an artifact. What he wanted to do most now was to beat up the Demon Lord, but this idea was just in his mind because he knew it very well.

It's the same as using an imperial sword to kill him instantly.

"Go to the demon. I don't believe this kid is unwilling to take action."

The giant man looked at the ashen-faced old man and couldn't help but murmur in his heart. The demons were very much like the crazy demons. When they met their elders, they would basically use their fists to reason. Anyone who dared to chirp would be beaten to death.

Now the old man is going to ask the devil to take action. The giant man feels that this is the rhythm of being beaten, and he does not want to get into trouble.

It's a pity that the old man didn't care what the giant man thought and took him straight to where the demon was. Just as the giant man guessed, the demon didn't want to meddle in such nosy matters now. He was busy in seclusion. He didn't have any time to spare. He would soon be chattering endlessly.

The old man was beaten severely. The giant man became a victim and almost lost half his life.

(End of chapter)


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