Crazy Demon Refining System

"Run!"

I don't know who was the first to yell, and then, a group of people ran away in a hurry.

Xia Fukun looked at the dust raised on the ground, a little confused...

I am not the kind of person who has a strong desire to kill, these guys, what are you running for...

However, he turned his head and glanced at the high priest and the other two ancestral realm powerhouses.

Those two strong men in the ancestral realm no longer had anything of value, and now Xia Fukun's vision has become higher, and he can't even look down on ordinary wealth in the realm of gods.

But, as he said just now, we need to give these people some color.

and so……

Xia Fukun grinned and walked towards the three of them...

An hour later...

In the residence of Champa.

"Master Xiang... Lord Xiangpa."

After knocking on the door, one of Xiangpa's staff entered Xiangpa's residence.

"what happened?"

At this moment, Xiangpa is closing his eyes and resting his mind. He will soon have a duel with Beerus. Although he is stronger than Beerus, he cannot be taken lightly. Therefore, a good sleep is the key to victory...

"The high priest and the two ancestral realm powerhouses..."

"Oh? The person who beat the high priest hasn't been caught yet?"

Xiangpa closed his eyes and asked a faint question.

"Ahem, Mr. Xiangpa, you'd better go and see for yourself..."

The staff member smiled wryly and said.

Xiangpa frowned, and immediately opened his eyes.

When the staff said this, Xiangpa always felt that something was wrong, so he got up from the bed and left the residence with the staff.

After a few minutes.

Master Champa came to the place the staff said.

then……

he sees...

On the concrete floor in front of him, three heads... on the floor.

However, these three heads, breathing, are not dead...

"How is this going?"

Champa is lost.

Is this, what, a kind of head?
Who came up with it?

"Lord Xiangpa... According to the high priest, it was the man who beat him and made them like this. Now, he has run away..."

"The two ancestral realms didn't catch each other? Is there such a strong man in the sky city? Besides, isn't this a slap in the face for the general?"

Lord Xiangpa's face darkened.

The staff said: "Lord Xiangpa..."

"you shut up!"

Xiangpa glared at the staff member, then walked up to the high priest and kicked the high priest on the head.

"Tell me!"

As a result, Mr. Xiangpa ignored one point, the high priest is only in the realm of the gods... He just kicked the high priest unconscious...

Lord Champa: "..."

Taking a deep breath, he walked up to one of the ancestral realm experts.

"Say, who did it?"

When Lord Xiangpa said this, his eyes were already burning.

This is provoking him!
"Xia Fukun..."

The strong man in the ancestral realm finished speaking weakly and lowered his head.

"Boom--"

It was also after the voice of the strong man in the ancestral realm fell that the entire city in the sky trembled.

An indescribably terrifying aura emanated from Lord Xiangpa's body.

Lord Champa narrowed his eyes.

"Xia Fukun, Xia Fukun, it's Xia Fukun again!"

"This kid really wants to be my enemy..."

"It's fine that Birus is my enemy, but Xia Fukun is a chicken neck?"

"Lord Xiangpa, what is a chicken neck?"

Beside Mr. Xiangpa, the staff member asked curiously after hearing Mr. Xiangpa's words.

There is a saying that curiosity killed the cat.

This staff is almost the same...

Master Xiangpa was already so angry at this moment, and as a result, this staff member came to ask another question.

Master Xiangpa glanced at the staff.

Suddenly...

The staff felt that a strong sense of suffocation swept over...

Immediately after...

The heart was beating wildly "thumping" and "thumping"...

but……

Within a few beats, the heart was completely shattered inside his body.

"Talking too much."

Lord Xiangpa snorted coldly and was about to leave.

Also at this time...

The two ancestral realm powerhouses buried underground were also lost.

"Master Xiangpa, please also ask Master Xiangpa to rescue us!"

Hearing the two strong men in the ancestral realm asking for help, Lord Xiangpa sneered.

"Save you guys out? You two trash, you've lost all my face. What qualifications do you have for me to rescue you guys? Hehe, this Xia Fukun is still not cruel enough!"

Xiangpa's voice fell.The figure flashed.

Immediately after—

Several heads on the ground exploded with blood mist.

Lord Xiangpa also narrowed his eyes.

"Xia Fukun..."

"That Birus is already very troublesome. Now, this Xia Fukun suddenly jumped out again, and he acted in such a high-profile manner. Could it be that Birus meant it?"

What Xiangpa didn't expect was that Xia Fukun was planning to keep a low profile, but he didn't expect to meet the high priest so much, so he couldn't make a high profile.

At this moment, Xia Fukun had just returned to the residence provided by Master Beerus.

In that residence, Kagome was sewing some old clothes for Xia Fukun.She looked like a housewife.

Seeing this, Xia Fukun froze for a moment.

"What are you doing?"

"Are your hands used to sew clothes? Ah?!"

Hearing Xia Fukun's words, Kagome smiled wryly.

"But benefactor... I can't do anything else for you, I can only do what I can..."

Hearing Kagome's words, Xia Fukun took a deep breath and pondered for two seconds.

He lifted up a skirt that Kagome had sewed, and opened it up in front of Kagome.

"Can……"

"If you want to sew, you can also sew with my clothes. The skirt you sew is obviously not mine..."

Kagome: "..."

The originally touching painting style suddenly became funny.

And Xia Fukun also threw the skirt into the closet.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this for now. There are enough clothes in my space container, so I don't need to mend them at all. If they are broken, just replace them with new ones."

Hearing Xia Fukun's words, Kagome frowned.

"But like this, what a waste...Sewing and mending, can't you still wear it..."

"I have money."

Xia Fukun rolled his eyes.

Kagome: "Okay..."

She threw away the needle and thread in her hand, hehe, Xia Fukun said he was rich, so why would she still sew a chicken?
The reason why poor people are hardworking is because if they don't work hard, they will have nothing to eat...

But Xia Fukun is different. After crossing, he took a different route. He never took the initiative to do things that can be done by others...

Such a person, if he is a villain, will not survive three episodes, but it happens that Xia Fukun has the aura of the protagonist...

"Let's not talk about that, look, who did I bring!"