The Gargoyle King is broken again.

The Great Sage of Huangquan suddenly turned red, staring at Zhang Xuan, who was stepping on the gargoyle king in the distance, and there was a depressed aura in his heart.

"Do you... feel good about stepping on it?"

The Great Saint of Huangquan was so angry that he gritted his teeth and spoke coldly.

His voice seemed to be coming from the nine heavens, extremely cold, like a piece of ice that never melted for thousands of years.

Zhang Xuan turned his back to the Great Sage of Huangquan, so he did not see the gloomy face of the Great Sage of Huangquan.

But he could feel a sense of anger burning behind him.

far away.

The other strong men in the Underworld all widened their eyes and looked at Zhang Xuan's back incredible.

The fire demon even raised his hand and pointed at Zhang Xuan's back, and his mouth trembled.

"Zhang Xuan...you...behind you..."

Do the Great Sage of Huangquan and the others know each other?

Of course I have heard of it, but I have never seen it.

When they arrived in hell, they were reminded by elders in the clan that they would not provoke strong men of the Great Saint level when they arrived in hell.

But, each of them is a little confused now...

The Great Sage of Huangquan did not hide the aura on his body. The terrifying aura was like a volcano erupting, and everyone was suppressed trembling and trembling.

The Great Sage... Even in the Underworld, he is a top-notch existence.

Zhang Xuan's eyes were bloody, and blood was constantly seeping out of his nostrils.

He was beaten by two gargoyles kings, and he was still a little confused.

He never expected that these two gargoyles kings would actually fight each other and break up.

This is simply God helping me!

"Idiot! Dare to beat me!"

"Who is raising two idiots like this here! A mentally retarded thing!"

The anger in Zhang Xuan's heart seemed to be completely released at this moment.

Then, he heard the voice of the Great Sage of the Yellow Springs.

"It's great! It's great! These two beasts actually dare to beat me up. Now I've been stepped on to pieces!" Zhang Xuan grinned and said with a refreshing voice.

He thought this was asked by Fire Demon or Lu Yang.

But suddenly, he thought about it again... and felt something was wrong there.

He raised his head and a look of shock appeared on his bruised and swollen face.

Because in the distance, his friends who came from the underworld were standing in the distance, and they all shook their eyebrows at him, their pupils filled with horror.

What's going on?

His friends...are many.

Who is the person behind him who is asking?!

Zhang Xuan's heart suddenly became terrified.

My mind trembled, I held the heavy sword in my hand, then slowly turned my head and looked behind me, and then I saw an extremely ugly face, and there was a beautiful slap mark on that face.

"Is it fun?"

The Great Sage of Huangquan looked at Zhang Xuan and asked expressionlessly.

Gulu.

Zhang Xuan felt like a big stone was stuffed in his throat, and he spoke as if it was very difficult.

"I……"

A breath that came from the scene made him feel as if he couldn't even hold the sword's hand!

"I raised these two gargoyle kings...so were you calling me mentally retarded just now?"

The Great Sage of Huangquan asked again.

His breath made Zhang Xuan unable to help but want to kneel down.

Great Sage!

He is actually a great saint!

He turned his head and looked at the gargoyle king that had burst all over the ground, and then looked at a blue and white porcelain bowl on the ground...

Zhang Xuan suddenly understood... He must have been plotted against.

That damn chef from the fairy kitchen world!

"This great sage...I..."

Zhang Xuan opened his mouth and wanted to speak.

"Enough, my heart hurts now, don't talk."

The Great Holy Road of the Yellow Springs.

The next moment, a slap was fanned out.

This slap condensed his depressed aura for so long.

It shot down like thunder.

Zhang Xuan's expression suddenly changed.

He wants to resist.

But as soon as he raised his hand, the slap hit his face.

A crisp sound!

Zhang Xuan flew backwards and fell directly into the distance, falling into the pile of stone-like ghost king stone fragments.

He knocked the blue and white porcelain bowl to the ground.

The Great Sage of Huangquan looked at his hands incredibly.

"So it turns out that slapping someone is like this... I feel a little refreshing inexplicably!"

The Great Saint of Huangquan muttered in his heart.

"Great Sage!!!"

Zhang Xuan's mouth was swollen, his eyes were crept up, grabbed the blue and white porcelain bowl, and shouted to the Great Sage of Huangquan.

"Um?"

The Great Sage of Huangquan squinted his eyes and looked at him coldly.

"I'll give you three sentences to the end. You can go with me to the gargoyle king."

Zhang Xuan's mind suddenly shook.

This Great Sage of the Yellow Spring... wants to kill him!

"It's not me... it's really not me... it's them who fought each other themselves!"

Zhang Xuan quickly spoke and told the truth.

"I beat each other up? My wise Great Sage of the Yellow Springs... How could I raise that kind of idiot Gargoyle King?"

The Great Sage of Huangquan held the grass in his hand and sneered.

Zhang Xuan was confused...

You are the idiot you raise yourself, don’t you know?

The Great Sage of the Yellow Springs... The strong man in front of him is indeed the Great Sage of the Yellow Springs in Hell...

"Great Sage... I'm telling the truth. Your gargoyle king started fighting each other because of a dish and broke each other!"

Zhang Xuan felt extremely aggrieved. He did nothing. He just got punched twice. Why did he feel like he destroyed the whole world?

"If you don't believe me, ask them!"

Zhang Xuan quickly raised his hand and pointed at his friends in the underworld.

The face of the Great Sage of Huangquan was extremely gloomy.

His eyes turned coldly.

I happened to see the strong men in the Underworld nodding constantly.

Click...

The grass in his hand was immediately broken.
To be continued...