Seeing the conflict, the demons around them slowly gathered around and pointed.
"Two newcomers were targeted by Hongmao."
"Penguins sell for extremely high prices on the black market, and that's what the red hair must be for."
"Hongmao is also a well-known figure on the first floor of the arena, so why are you doing these little tricks?"
The demons pointed their fingers.
"You broke my bones, is there any use in just apologizing?"
Zheng, between the five fingers of the red hair, sharp claws suddenly popped out. These claws were also red, as if they were soaked in blood. Matched with the threat on his face, he was filled with murderous intent.
The penguin was even more panicked and took two steps back.
"Red Hair, we saw these two penguins first. If you want to take action, why don't you ask me for my opinion?"
As the vicious voice came, the crowd parted in a panic, and a demon with gray hair but an extremely young face walked in, followed by three younger brothers.
"Jackal Peak, first come first served, do you understand the rules?" Hong Mao saw that there were many people on the other side, but he was not afraid at all.
"Rules? If you have many brothers, it's a rule to have a hard fist!" Jackal Feng took a step forward, his whole body filled with demonic power.
Seeing a crowd of people surrounding Wang Chen and Ximen Youqian with murderous intent, Ximen Youqian panicked and took out a pamphlet, looked down at it, raised his head and shouted:
"That's right, Cui Me!"
In the midst of the tense situation, the air suddenly became quiet.
Wang Chen covered his forehead with his hands.
"What's going on? The atmosphere is weird. Could it be that I wasn't sincere enough?"
Ximen Youqian was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and looked at the book in his hand carefully to confirm that he was right. This clearly meant "Friend, stop"!
Hongmao, Jackal Feng and other seven demon clans looked over with cold eyes, filled with murderous intent.
As a group of demons who have been around in Dongjing City for many years, of course they know the true meaning of this dialect.
"I'll let you get away with it today!" Hongmao suddenly shouted.
What happened? Penguin was confused. He was anxious and looked at the book. Suddenly he raised his head and shouted in a powerful and huge voice:
"Someone who is a thunderbolt!" (a misunderstanding)
"Dawo Aben!" (You are really good people)
Huh! The demons were in an uproar, this penguin is too arrogant.
roar!
Mouth!
Qi Yao was already a top-notch gangster in this outer neighborhood, and he was quite ferocious. How could he have ever received such insults and stimulation?
They all screamed wildly, and their demonic power exploded wildly. Not caring about the black market value of the penguins, they rushed over like a pack of wolves, intending to cut the two men into pieces and eat them in the street.
Among the demons, some demons showed their unbearable expression.
But more of them are 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 they even blocked the sight of the demons surrounding them.
However, in the gap between the figures, a dazzling golden light suddenly lit up.
boom!
A giant golden palm suddenly rose up, and instantly turned into seven golden lights and struck the chest of the seven demons fiercely.
Bang!
With a crisp muffled sound.
The demon clan standing close to the front clearly saw that a palm print suddenly protruded from the same position on the back of the seven demons' middle palm, and a golden light exploded out with the sound of whistling wind.
The sound of cracking bones sounded, and the seven demons didn't even have time to scream, and flew out like cannonballs.
Several monsters hit the walls of the surrounding buildings and embedded themselves in them.
The demons turned around to look, and they saw that the demons that had been fighting for food just now had bulging eyes, bleeding from all their orifices, and a deep dent in their chests. They were so dead that they could no longer die.
"There are such ferocious penguins in the world!"
The crowd watching the demon clan took a breath of cold air.
"No wonder you are so arrogant!"
Thinking of the way Penguin provoked these gangsters just now, Wang Chen was speechless.
At this moment, I could see dazzling blood stains on Ximen Youqian's snow-white fat belly.
It was caused by the inner abdomen injury of the demon clan just now.
"There's blood on you."
Wang Chen said.
At the same time, he cursed: "Isn't this guy scared out of his mind?"
Ximen Youqian lowered his head and took a look. The bright red blood stains on the white fur were eye-catching.
His claws naturally grasped the fur and shook it casually.
Blood drops were splashing everywhere, and the fur was as white as new.
"It's okay, it's waterproof."
Ximen Youqian looked at Wang Chen and said blankly.
…
In the silence, the two looked at each other.
"Is waterproofing the key point?"
"You penguin is a little nervous."
Wang Chen waved his sleeves helplessly, and walked forward expressionlessly.
The demon group naturally separated and made way for them.
Wang Chen walked swaggering in front, with a huge penguin behind him, one person and one monster, walking out of the crowd.
"Lao Bai, what are the backgrounds of these two people?"
A demon clan with pointed ears and fur that had not fully transformed into a human race asked an old man next to him with lingering fear.
Bai Lao pondered for a long time and murmured.
The golden demon light can only be cast by monsters with the blood of the great demon, which is called the blood of the demon king.
And the wave of demonic energy of the person who took action was almost the same as that of the penguin beside him, so it can be deduced...
"He is the legendary emperor of the penguin tribe!" the old man concluded with a look of disbelief on his face.
There are countless monster clans, but it is rare for a monster clan with the blood of an emperor to appear in the clan for thousands of years. What's more, the penguin bloodline is very ordinary, and it is impossible to have an emperor. It's no wonder that the old man couldn't believe it.
"The emperor of the penguin tribe? What is that?" The young man's face was full of shock and confusion.
"Emperor Penguin!"
The old man said with a solemn expression.
The cat-eared young man was silent for a long time.
doubtful way,
"Isn't that still a penguin?"
The old man was speechless. He looked deeply at the pointed-eared young man and was speechless.
"Hmph, it's rare for a race like Penguin to have such strength. But it's too naive to dare to come to the underground arena at this level."
Just when the demon group was about to disperse, a well-proportioned demon sneered, looking at Wang Chen's back with disdain in his eyes.
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It was the strength shown just now that shocked Chui Xiao, and without encountering any difficulties along the way, Wang Chen and Ximen Youqian successfully arrived at a restaurant called "Shui Tou".
As usual, Wang Chen ordered a large number of dishes very extravagantly, and the three of them ate.
"Brother Fish, these are all seafood and have no relation with your River Clan. Don't mind."
Penguin ordered giant salmon, extra-large abalone and other seafood, which are his favorite things to eat.
But he was a little bit indifferent, and secretly observed Wang Chen's expression from time to time, and finally explained to Wang Chen weakly.
"Eat, eat, don't worry about my feelings." Wang Chen hugged a bear paw and ate it, not bothering to argue about his identity.
But what he didn't expect was that the demon tribe didn't mind cooking and eating the demon beasts. Perhaps it was because the demon beasts had not yet developed their intelligence. As long as they were not of his own clan, there was no psychological burden on them at all.
For example, the bear tribe will not eat ursine monsters, but they will eat ligers and tiger monsters without any scruples, and vice versa.
After a while, I was full of wine and food.
A meal is far less elaborate than the usual ones in the cultivation world, but the deliciousness of the ingredients itself is far better than that in the cultivation world, making Wang Chen and Xiao Yao hooked.
"Waiter, settle the score!" Wang Chen greeted the waiter boldly.
"Sir, there are three demon Yuan stones in total."
This waiter is a monster with a donkey head and body, and he is very respectful to Wang Chen, a senior who has completely transformed into a human form.
"Demon Essence Stone?"
Wang Chen was stunned for a moment.
Rubbing the more than one million yuan spirit stone in the ring, he found that he had forgotten to consider the currency of the demon clan.
Looking at the donkey head, although he looked eager to please now, he deeply suspected that once he took out the Yuanling Stone, the donkey head would scream at the top of his lungs that he had used counterfeit money.
Wang Chen squinted his eyes and couldn't help but move his gaze 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 "Big Brother Fish" had a strange smile on his face.
Even though he had fur to withstand the extreme cold, he felt like he was standing naked in the ice and snow at this moment.
His fat body couldn't help but tremble.
In the end, Ximen Youqian paid the bill with a confused look on his face.
When he took out the green demon stone, the penguin's wings were trembling.
His dark eyes were widened and he could not stop crying. He looked extremely miserable.
It was as if what he was giving away was not the Demonic Essence Stone, but the flesh ripped from his own body.
"Okay, don't cry. What a big deal."
Wang Chen was tough-mouthed, but both he and Xiao Yao felt extremely guilty.
"I wish you prosperity and wealth for the rest of your life."
He said firmly.
"By the way, didn't you say that underground arena is very rich in change? Let's go and take a look."
Penguin wiped away his tears and stood up firmly.
One person and one demon walked out of the restaurant and walked into the city.