Master of Beasts

When leaving the ghost city, beside Henry Zhang, there was an old man with white hair and trembling spirits. The two walked on the street without attracting anyone's attention.

If someone knew the identity of the old man, they would be terrified.

This is actually the famous Snow King!

"Second-rank Spirit King." The old hand was slightly clenched, and the Snow King heard the crisp sound, revealing a touch of comfort. This power has not been seen for a long time.

Like the Desolate King, his trauma was extremely serious, and his spiritual door was almost exhausted.

And Henry Zhang's star power is just gentle.

"My spiritual power is quite special and needs a lot of spiritual jade to fill it up. It will take at least five days to recover again. After five days, I will help you recover to the fourth-order spirit king." Henry Zhang said.

"Hehe, interesting little guy." Snow King laughed.

Whether Henry Zhang wants to use this method to tie him firmly to his side is not important to him, as long as he can return to the peak, even if he has a few head-on encounters with the Wild Lion Palace, he will not hesitate.

"Woo!"

Chi Yan raised his head and looked at Henry Zhang sternly.

"Hungry?" Henry Zhang asked with a smile, the Snow King on the side cast his eyes on a restaurant: "Speaking of which, I haven't had a full meal for a long time, let's go, I treat you!"

In the bustling restaurant, there was a hustle and bustle.

In this place where fish and dragons are mixed, news often spreads the fastest.

"This morning, I saw Mu Qing from the Wild Lion Palace, who had returned from training outside. The aura emanating from his body was truly astonishing. By visual inspection, he had been promoted to the Spirit King!"

"I heard that she also had a fight with Hong Frost Moon from the Divine Phoenix Sect, and they were evenly matched."

"Yuan Shi Guan's Yan Sheng seems to have returned to Tongxuan Realm."

"These are the real geniuses."

People were tirelessly talking about it, and a young man sitting in the corner said a little angrily: "You seem to have missed someone. A few days ago, Henry Zhang used blood bees to force the three major sects to close their doors. You forgot gone?"

"Yes, there is Henry Zhang!"

"Just him?" A disharmonious cold snort suddenly sounded with disdain: "It's just a waste that relies on external forces. How can there be any real ability that can be compared with Mu Qing? Ignorance."

Some people were a little annoyed at first, but when they saw the speaker clearly, they all suddenly became sluggish.

Wild Lion Palace, Mu Liao.

Although he is only a member of the branch hall, he belongs to the Wild Lion Hall after all, and his strength is that of the ninth-rank Spirit Emperor. There is no one stronger than him in the entire restaurant.

"Who said they couldn't be compared."

The young man who spoke just now blushed and said: "Why are you using blood bees? Everyone knows it well. It is unfair for three third-tier spirit kings to encircle and suppress a spirit emperor together. If you fight alone, Xiao Yang may not be able to kill the strong Spirit King."

"No matter how powerful he is, he's still running around while being hunted down." Mu Liao's eyes turned cold.

"All I know is that in the end it was people from the three forces who fled back to Leihuang City in embarrassment." The boy said unconvinced, with his neck stuck.

"Too much nonsense, courting death!"

Standing up abruptly, Mu Liao stepped out murderously, raised his palm, brought a strong wind pressure, and slapped the young man's chest fiercely.

Cold sweat broke out all over his body, and the boy's scalp went numb for a while.

He is only a seventh-rank Linghuang, and he has no power to fight back in front of Mu Liao.

"Snapped!"

A muffled sound sounded, and Mu Liao's eyes were slightly cold. The right palm he slapped was tightly caught between the two pinched fingers, which made him feel a little murderous intent: "Your Excellency, I like People who meddle in their own business generally don't live long."

"It's not necessarily a nosy thing." Henry Zhang smiled lightly.

"Do you know who I am?" Mu Liao sneered.

"Then do you know who I am?"

"It doesn't matter who you are, if you dare to close the matter of the Wild Lion Palace, there is only one way to die." Mu Liao looked at the person in front of him ridiculously.

"Xiao Yang."

Only the words that he could hear floated into his ears, Mu Liao's pupils suddenly constricted together, and that face also instantly turned pale.

Henry Zhang.

That Henry Zhang who can kill the Spirit King!

"Snapped!"

With a palm on Mu Liao's chest, Henry Zhang turned around and found an empty seat to sit down alone. Mu Liao turned into an icicle under everyone's horrified eyes, and immediately burst into pieces with a crash.

The shattered pieces of ice did not fly around, but still solidified here, pieced together Mu Liao's broken body and desperate face.

"boom!"

Shocked uproar erupted from the restaurant.

Mu Liao is dead!

"Big things!"

"The Palace of Wild Lions is going crazy!"

Amidst the extremely chaotic voices, the Snow King walked in slowly. He glanced at the shattered icicles and was slightly displeased. With the howling wind, the icicles flew out of the window, cracked on the street, and shattered into thousands of pieces. piece.

"Wow!"

Mu Liao, there is no dead body!

Looking at the Snow King sitting in front of Henry Zhang, many people couldn't help swallowing, so ruthless!

Aren't these two afraid of the revenge from the Wild Lion Palace?

"This is what you ordered, both of you, can you pay for the Lingyu first?" Xiao Er smiled apologetically, he was afraid that no one would pay the bill when the people from the Lion Palace came.

"Woo!"

Picking up the fleshy leg of an unknown spirit beast, Chi Yan leaned against the window, biting contentedly, while the people in the restaurant all stared blankly at this place.

They want to know what happens next.

"Boom!"

Frowning slightly, Xue Wang slammed the table, and the people in the restaurant quickly lowered their heads to look at their jobs, fearing that they would end up in the same fate as Mu Liao.

"That, thank you." The teenager in the corner looked at Henry Zhang nervously.

"Sit." Henry Zhang pointed to the empty seat on the side, and the young man sat down there in a hurry, his face excited: "You dare to kill the people in the Lion Palace, you must not be afraid of them."

"Of course." Henry Zhang smiled. Don't look at the current Snow King is only second-order, but his spirit beast, with the throne origin of the snow attribute, can fight even if it meets Mu Shi, the master of the branch hall.

"That's right, Mu Shi and the others have all rushed to Tongxuan Realm, and there is a first-rank spirit king sitting in the gate. As long as they are strong spirit kings, they will not be afraid of them." The young man glanced at Xue Wang fearfully, and immediately retracted look.

"Oh?" Henry Zhang raised his eyebrows.

"you do not know?"

"I have been training outside for the past few days, and I have just returned to Ghost Nether Realm."

"So that's how it is." The boy lowered his voice: "Princess Mu Qing of the Wild Lion Palace is going to marry the genius Bailixuan in seven days. I heard that Bailixuan used to be the eldest disciple of Xingyun Peak. "

"Bailixuan? Tell me in detail." Putting down the jade chopsticks in his hand, Henry Zhang's eyes sank slightly.

Due to Da Leitian's relationship, Xingyun Peak and Wild Lion Hall have always been at odds, since Bailixuan was once a disciple of Xingyun Peak, how could he marry Mu Qing.

"You don't know Bailixuan?"

Just as the young man was about to explain, a group of people rushed in aggressively. The ninth-rank Linghuang headed by him stared at Henry Zhang coldly, without doubt: "Come with us, Master Mu Sai wants to see you."

The people in the restaurant cheered up instantly.

The main event is coming!

"Snapped!"

Picking up a plate that Chi Yan had just pulled clean, Henry Zhang slapped the man's face at a speed that was hard to see, and slammed it straight out.

In an instant, several tables were smashed into pieces.

Throwing away the fragments in his hand, Henry Zhang's faint voice resounded in the restaurant.

"Muse? I haven't heard of it, let him come here in person."