Chapter 989 The King of Yancheng
"Stop it" a majestic voice sounded, and then Liu Jun and Yanlong were separated by a force that was irresistible to the tyrant.
"No, let's fight another day." Yanlong burst out with an astonishing momentum, broke through the shackles of this power, and fled far away.
However, before he ran very far, a big hand burning with blazing fire grabbed him back like a chicken.
With a "boom", a big boss who was very similar to Yan Long in both attire and appearance appeared in everyone's sight.
"See King Yancheng!" Elder Yanfeng was the first to recognize the person and shouted respectfully.
The demons around him realized and saluted one after another. This was a big shot on par with the Night King, and he couldn't afford to offend him.
"Night King, I'm coming to pick up my brother." King Yancheng looked at the Night King.
The Night King nodded expressionlessly, not surprised at the appearance of King Yancheng, as if he had known about it for a long time.
"Ah, haha, brother, are you here? You tell me earlier so that I can pick you up." Yanlong was like a naughty kid who had done something wrong and ran away in a hurry.
"Tell you earlier? And then give you time to run?" King Yancheng did not let go of Yanlong's restraints, he just hung Yanlong in the air and spoke.
"No way, brother, I am the third young master of the Flame Demon Clan after all. I want to save face. How about you put me down first?" Yan Long laughed dryly and discussed it angrily.
There is no better brother than a brother. The elder brother knows exactly what this younger brother is thinking.
"Let you down so that you can have a chance to escape? You still have the nerve to say that you are the third young master of the Flame Demon Clan. Let me ask you, did you steal the Dragon Blood Grass?" King Yancheng said coldly. Face asked.
"How can that be called stealing? Isn't it natural for me to take things from my own home? Besides, I am so exhausted that it counts as borrowing, not stealing," Yanlong retorted.
"Where's the dragon's blood grass?"
"I ate it." Yanlong raised his head, looking like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.
Dragon blood grass was given to Liu Jun by him. As a strong man with principles, he must have the dignity of a strong man and must not implicate other people because of his own affairs.
"Do you know the importance of Dragon Blood Grass! Do you know how severe the punishment you will face if the Dragon Blood Grass is lost!" King Yancheng said with an ugly expression.
He came to chase his younger brother Yanlong this time just to protect Yanlong and steal the family's most precious dragon blood grass. The elders of the family were already furious, and they were clamoring to deal with Yanlong seriously and bring Yanlong to justice. The dragon drove out the Balrog clan.
If the dragon's blood grass is really gone and cannot be found, then the gods will not be able to save his brother.
The most important thing is that the dragon blood grass was wrapped in a special wooden box, and he could not detect its location at all.
Finally he found his brother, and his brother Yanlong looked like he would rather die than surrender, which really made him angry.
"Don't tell me, okay, today I will teach you a lesson for my father." King Yancheng gritted his teeth and looked at Yanlong. With a wave of his hand, a five or six meter long whip like a fire snake appeared in his hand. .
"Let me ask you one last time, where is the Dragon Blood Grass?" King Yancheng was still reluctant to beat up this naughty boy Yanlong.
"A strong man has nothing to fear!" Yan Long strangled his neck and looked like he wouldn't even say anything about beating him to death.
"Okay, okay, Yanlong, your wings are really strong." King Yancheng waved his whip lightly, and a crack about twenty centimeters deep was instantly drawn out on the ground.
"Wait a minute, brother, I think we can discuss it again. Brothers, there is no need to be so harsh." When Yanlong saw the power of the whip, he swallowed his saliva and felt a little cowardly. explain.
“Say!” King Yancheng said with a cold face.
"In this way, we brothers each take a step back. You let me down, and I don't need you to whip me with a whip." Yanlong said seriously.
King Yancheng's face darkened, he swung his whip and hit Yanlong's butt accurately.
"Oh, you are really fighting! Come and see, the majestic King of Yancheng has murdered his own brother!" Yanlong screamed.
Although many people sympathized with Yan Long. As the third young master of the Fire Demon clan, it was indeed a bit miserable to be hung up and beaten in public, but no one dared to speak out to help.
Excluding King Yancheng’s strength, a fight between two brothers would be regarded as a large-scale domestic violence scene at best. What qualifications do they have to take care of it.
“Wait!” Liu Jun said when King Yancheng was about to whip out the second whip. "Who are you? Do you know who I am?" King Yancheng frowned and looked at Liu Jun.
"You don't need to worry about who I am. I also know who you are. Aren't you looking for this? Here, let the Flame Dragon down." Liu Jun took out the wooden box containing the dragon blood grass and opened it. In the box, dragon blood grass lay quietly inside.
The King of Yancheng showed doubts in his eyes, "Do you know how precious this dragon blood grass is?"
Liu Jun nodded, "Yes, it is priceless, an absolute treasure"
< br>"Then why did you take it out? You know, if you don't take it out, my stupid brother will grit his teeth and fight, and he won't drag you down." King Yancheng looked at Liu Jun with sharp eyes. You know, in the demon clan, The most important thing is strength. Many demons take friendship very lightly. If Liu Jun is talking about loyalty, he will not believe it. Therefore, this Liu Jun may have other thoughts.
"Who are you calling stupid? I tell you, you are my brother and you can't insult me" Yan Long said with bared teeth and claws, just like a child who has not grown up.
"He has a straightforward personality, principles, and is suitable for being a friend, so I gave this to him in exchange for this friendship. I think it's worth it." Liu Jun looked at King Yancheng with a sincere face, his tone was neither humble nor arrogant.
“Why do you want Dragon Blood Grass?” King Yancheng asked.
"Save my friend. My friend is a descendant of a female demon, but her essence and blood were sucked dry. Now she is a mummy. Although it is not life-threatening, her current condition is very bad." Liu Jun did not have any If you hesitate, just say it directly.
When the surrounding demons heard this, they immediately whispered, and most of them admired Liu Jun.
For the sake of his friends, he risked his life to come to the Demon Clan, and now for his friends, he handed over the treasure of dragon blood grass.
"In this case, there is no need for dragon blood grass, and it is overkill. Just take this and give it to your friends to eat." King Yancheng casually cut a space and took out a palm-sized piece. wooden box and threw it to Liu Jun.
Liu Jun's pupils shrank suddenly, he was another big boss who could cut through the space at will. The demons were suddenly as powerful as clouds. The human race has not been invaded yet. I really have to thank the protection of heaven.
With emotion, Liu Jun did not forget to catch the wooden box.
As for whether the contents of this wooden box can save Princess Linger, Liu Jun has no doubt at all.
At the level of Night King and Yancheng King, lying and deceiving people is simply an insult to them.
"Um, you must have put your brother down?" Liu Jun reminded carefully.
The King of Yancheng put away the dragon blood grass, raised his hand and waved, and the flame hand restraining the Yanlong disappeared.
Yan Long fell to the ground and looked at Liu Jun with tears in his eyes, "Brother, you will be my brother from now on. When you grow up, apart from my brother and my father, you are the first person to care about me so much." , so righteous."
The King of Yancheng looked at the Night King with a questioning look in his eyes, as if he was asking whether Liu Jun was trustworthy.
The Night King nodded without saying a word.
At their level, you can almost understand what the other party is going to do with just one look or move.
"It's okay, don't be too moved. What, according to our agreement, one punch is a hundred magic crystals. In the battle we just fought, I hit you a total of seven hundred and ninety-two times. It’s 79,200 magic crystals. We are all friends. I’ll put it all together for you. Just give me 80,000 magic crystals.” Liu Jun said with bright eyes and kept rubbing his hands, looking like he had made a fortune. .
Yan Long opened his mouth wide with a confused look on his face. He now seriously doubted that Liu Jun handed over the dragon blood grass not out of loyalty. It was probably because he was afraid that he would be beaten to death by his brother and no one would give him money. .
The corner of King Yancheng's mouth twitched twice and his eyes looked at the Night King.
The Night King touched his nose, with a rare hint of embarrassment on his face, and turned his head away from Yancheng King.
"Do you dare to impress me for a while? Is money so important among brothers?" Yan Long looked at Liu Jun speechlessly.
"Brothers must settle accounts. I am a child from a poor family. Please understand that I can risk my life for my brother, but I have to pay back the money I borrowed." Liu Jun said with a smile.
"Tch, I'm really proud to have a brother like you. Brother, give me money!" Yan Long looked at King Yancheng.
The King of Yancheng was stunned for a moment, "Why should I give it?"
Yanlong blinked and lay down directly on the ground, holding his buttocks and rolling. "Come and look, the third young master of the Yanmo tribe is rolling all over the floor after being beaten by King Yancheng."
(End of this chapter)