Prehistoric: When a good old man awakens to the evil system

Hui Yu turned aside, and when he looked over, his eyes were already flashing with murderous intent.

From Yuan Futong's camp, a young man wearing gold and a young man wearing black came out. Just now, one of them cast a spell and made a sneak attack. He didn't have much cultivation, but he had a lot of courage.

The young man in gold clothes said: "In that case, let's fight to see who has the bigger fist. Whoever has the bigger fist will stay in Beihai. What do you think?"

Both of them had a rebellious air about them, and they seemed to have no regard for the heroes of the world.

Hui Yu raised his eyes and saw the true colors of these two people. One has a head like a fish or a roc, and the other is a dragon ball. The color is not pure, but the breath is strong.

"You are from the Dragon Clan, do you belong to He Hai?" Thinking of Ao Bing's identity, Hui Yu suppressed his murderous intent.

Then he asked: "Are you two joining the Yuan Futong camp on your own behalf, or are you joining the Yuan Futong camp on behalf of your fathers?"

"I only represent myself!" The Demon King's expression changed and he refused to reveal his identity.

His father has lived in seclusion for many years. Although he is a quasi-sage, he has no friendship with several saints, so he cannot use his father's name.

He only represents himself. If something goes wrong, his father will still find a way to save him. If he directly uses his father's name, the whole family will be in trouble if something goes wrong.

"What about you?" Hui Yu looked at the other one.

Although Taiyi's cultivation level is not high, at their age, it is very difficult to get them without a prominent disciple. So Hui Yu specifically asked about their parents' situation in order to avoid making any more enemies for Wuzhuang Temple.

Demon King Peng knew about the relationship between Kunpeng and Wuzhuang Temple. Being forced by Hongyun like this, he instantly felt fear and hurriedly explained:

"I just came here with Demon King Jiao to watch the excitement. If Demon King Jiao is not willing to get involved, I will leave immediately."

It turns out that they were just joining in the fun. Not a die-hard supporter of Yuan Futong's army.

"Who is your father?"

Like a fish and a roc, this species is rare in ancient times. It is difficult for people to think of the famous Kunpeng in the past.

If he was Kunpeng's son, he would be really difficult to kill.

Demon King Peng paused and said hesitantly: "I didn't..."

Seeing that what he was telling was not the truth, Hui Yu didn't have the patience to coax the child, so he immediately interrupted and asked, "What is your relationship with Kunpeng?"

Ji Meng and Bai Ze also looked at Demon King Peng. They had also made speculations, but Demon King Peng denied them all. Even if the original form is similar, Demon King Peng firmly denies it, saying this is abnormal.

For a little demon with no backing or a disciple, having a chance to establish a relationship with a powerful quasi-sage should be something that can only be wished for, but the Peng Demon King avoids it.

"...It doesn't matter," Peng Demon King denied again.

Hui Yu didn't believe it at all, but he didn't waste any time on this issue. He just said lightly: "If it doesn't matter, things will be much easier to handle."

When he spoke again, the Chaos Clock had already appeared above his head: "I don't want to go on a killing spree. Uncle Ji Meng and Uncle Bai Ze can leave at any time if they want. Hui Yu will never embarrass the two uncles before threatening his own life. Two uncles The little demon... can also leave, but this Buddhist friend cannot."

The pharmacist also took out his magic weapon and faced off against Hui Yu. He was still unwilling to give up on these allies with different powers behind him, and said: "If these fellow Taoists are not willing to bully the few with more, there is no need to take action. Just be alert to the surroundings." , to avoid being attacked by them."