Chapter 1173 Help Me Feed the Chickens
In Handing City.
Song Ba walked up to Long Da with an angry look on his face, his eyes almost emitting fire, and cursed: "You little bugs, you actually hurt me and that guy... I will kill you!! "
"Xiao Ha, hurry up and kill this guy!" Long Da laughed excitedly.
Xiao He was stunned, looked at Song Ba, and asked: "Young Master? What kind of young master are you?"
Song Ba looked at the fat man in gold and silver in front of him and asked in confusion: "Who are you?"
"Me?" Xiaoha was startled, then said with a calm smile, "I'm your grandpa!"
Song Ba burst out with murderous intent, and said in a low voice: "I am the biological son of the Heavenly Demon King Dugu Xiao, the young master of the demon clan, Song Ba!"
"Song Ba? Young Master of the Demon Clan?" Xiao He glanced at Song Ba with disgust. "Then I won't be your grandfather. It's too disgusting. The special hobbies of the demon clan make me sick just thinking about them. Get out of here now, or you'll dirty this emperor's hands!"
"Emperor?" Song Ba looked at Xiao Ha curiously and laughed, "Oh, who did I think it was? It turned out to be Emperor Tianshui. I thought you were dead. How dare a mere immortal show off in front of me? How come your Tianshui Empire was conquered and you came here to escape?"
Long Dalong's body trembled, and he shouted loudly: "Wow, I don't want to be this guy's grandfather anymore, it's too disgusting, what kind of lousy young master, get out of here, grandpa, I feel like vomiting, no no no, I'm not your grandpa."
Xiao He opened the "Spiritual World History" in his hand, frowned, and asked, "That's not right. It's recorded here that you are not the young master of the demon clan. The book records that you are an orphan. You are not lying, are you?"
"If you are an orphan, we can consider being your grandfather."
"How dare you! How dare you, the little Emperor Tianshui, speak so shamelessly!" These words directly pierced Song Ba's heart. Song Ba became furious and rushed towards Xiao He. The demonic energy in his body burst out, and the spiritual realm level of pressure shocked all the cultivators in Handing City.
Long Da and the other dragons got behind Xiao He and whispered, "Xiao He, this guy is not easy to deal with. You have to be careful. If you can't beat him, let's run!"
Little Ha showed a row of big white teeth and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Brother Long, this orphan is no match for me."
Seeing Song Ba coming at him angrily and forcefully, Xiao He raised his right hand slowly.
Snapped.
A slap hit Song Ba's face.
Before Song Ba could react, he was knocked flying in an instant, raising a large cloud of dust.
He stood up with a confused look on his face, and felt a sharp pain on his face. "No, this Emperor Tianshui, could it be that he has made a breakthrough? How could he suddenly become so strong?"
"I was careless, I must have been careless!"
"I have been too weak these days. It's just my illusion. How could I be beaten by a weakling like Tianshui Emperor?"
Song Ba clenched his fists, and his aura increased a bit. His figure flashed in front of Xiao He like a ghost, and he used all his strength to punch out.
"Snapped"
Song Ba's body flew out again.
impossible!
Judging from his aura, this Tianshui Emperor was just a master of the Heavenly Immortal Realm. Why was he beaten so inexplicably? He couldn't even see how he attacked?
Could it be that my cultivation has not recovered?
This is impossible!
Song Ba learned his lesson this time. He restrained his breath and approached Xiaoha carefully. But this time, before he could make a move, Xiaoha appeared in front of him in an instant.
"Snapped"
Song Ba screamed, stepped back repeatedly, stared at Xiao He, and cursed: "Can't you change your tactics? At least change the other half of your face. Haven't you heard that you shouldn't hit someone in the face when you hit him?"
"Are you really Emperor Tianshui?"
"Yes, this emperor is Liu Ran!" Xiao He said with a smile.
"There's something wrong with you!" Song Ba's heart sank and he asked coldly.
"Are you really in the Heavenly Realm?"
"That should be the case." Xiaoha made a thoughtful expression, scratched his head and smiled.
"Then why are you so strong?" Song Ba asked tentatively.
"It's not that I'm too strong, it's that you're too weak." Xiaoha said seriously.
Song Ba gritted his teeth and glared at the little clam in front of him.
Damn, where did such a master come from?
Feeling the pain on his face, he knew he had to admit defeat today.
"Hmph, forget it. This young master is not in a good state today. Emperor Tianshui, do you dare to accept my declaration of war?" Song Ba wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said angrily.
"Why should I accept your declaration of war? Isn't it just taking advantage of your illness to kill you? If I kill you now, I won't have to accept your declaration of war, right?" Xiaoha said with a confused expression.
"You are the dignified Emperor Tianshui. How can you feel good about killing me when I am in a bad condition?" Song Baan asked, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Why do you feel bad?" Xiaoha asked back.
"Hmph, then you can kill me or chop me up, it's all up to you!" Song Ba had an expression of readying himself for death with a righteous determination.
Long Da's eyes turned and he whispered something in Xiao Ha's ear. Xiao Ha immediately showed an evil smile: "We can talk about the declaration of war you mentioned."
Song Ba broke out in a cold sweat, with big drops of sweat falling down his back. After hearing what Xiao He said, he instantly felt relieved. At least he would not die now.
"You name a time, we'll have a one-on-one duel in Handing City!" Song Ba said seriously.
"In five minutes?"
Song Ba just breathed a sigh of relief, but his face suddenly darkened again: "Are you challenging me to a fight? If you want to kill me, just say so!"
"Hey, look at you. You told me to choose the time, and now that I have chosen the time, you don't agree." Xiaoha sighed, feeling a little disappointed.
"Then let's do this." Song Ba whispered, "In three days, we will meet at the Handing City Martial Arts Arena. If I win, you will hand over the nine blood dragons to me. If I lose, you can do whatever you want with me!"
Xiaoha's eyes lit up: "Really?"
"My words are as good as gold!"
"Okay, okay, that's good. Don't worry, I won't kill you even if you lose." Xiaoha's obscene smile made Song Ba feel something was wrong.
"I lost, what do you want? But let me make it clear first, I can't be your running dog!" Song Ba couldn't help but be curious. He was now alone and the Demon King had severed the father-son relationship with him. His only value was himself, nothing else.
What does Emperor Tianshui want if he doesn't kill himself?
"Don't worry, don't worry. It's useless for me to ask you for help. You are so weak. It's just that I haven't fed the chickens at home for a long time. I will ask you to help me feed the chickens when the time comes!" Xiaoha said seriously: "Everything is for peace!"
"Feeding chickens? So simple?" Song Ba asked curiously.
"Yes, it's that simple! And you only need to feed it once!"