"What is the surname of the Wise Wolf King?"

Listening to Yin Heng's tone, a strange thought suddenly popped up.

When he arrived in Hanhai City at the beginning of the year and met Jin Ke'er and the little white wolf for the first time, he also wondered why Ying Long and Yin Heng's daughter was surnamed Jin, but no one knew this, so long time had passed, and he was used to it, but now he suddenly remembered it, and he couldn't help but feel a little wrong when he looked at the wise wolf king.

"Uh......"

"Gold~Xiao~Yao~"

The voice of the ascetic man was also full of strangeness.

A great supernatural person of the level of the Wise Wolf King almost no longer has the possibility of calling him by his first name, even if he is an enemy, he will give him a certain amount of respect.

Therefore, for a while, the ascetic people didn't even think about it, and it wasn't until Zhang Fan reminded him that he reacted.

"Wise Wolf King Jin ......"

Zhang Fan muttered and repeated, his face full of weirdness.

Now, it's finally clear!

This answer was really a bit unexpected to him, and when he reacted, a few words in the water mirror had been missed, and Yin Heng suddenly shouted with anger on his face: "Wise Wolf King, you still dare to say it!"

"At that time, if I knew that you coveted my Shenshui Palace Yubing Spring and wanted to kill my master's surname, how could I ......?"

How could it be, Yin Heng couldn't speak for a while, his face was faintly flushed, and if the fire was close to the fire, his blood was surging.

"Alas, the rain and ice spring is the magic weapon of my demon clan's ancient sage, what's wrong with me taking it back on behalf of my demon clan?"

"This treasure is in the hands of your Divine Water Palace, and it is just dust. ”

The Wise Wolf King sighed, then his voice softened, and he said, "In the end, didn't I leave you the Rain Ice Spring?

Although he didn't hear the previous words clearly, but from these few sentences alone, Zhang Fan can still understand some of the situation back then.

This Yin Heng and the Wise Wolf King back then, I'm afraid it was not the forced relationship he imagined, but more like a happy relationship, if it weren't for this, Yin Heng would not have given birth to Jin Ke'er, and regardless of the shame and suspicion of others, he gave him the surname Jin.

This is not surprising, at the level of the Wise Wolf King, the so-called demon beast is just a joke, it is really no different from a person, not to mention anything else, just the mature male charm that is now showing, it is easy to seduce a little girl who is just starting to fall in love.

If it is a normal situation, if it comes down like this, even if it is not a good story, it should not be a tragedy, I never thought that the wise wolf king actually came to the rain and ice spring, but the order and relationship between it is not something that Zhang Fan, an outsider, can know, only know that Yin Heng's master died because of this, and the wise wolf king did not take away the rain and ice spring, until now.

"Jin Yao!"

"Do you know that my master is my mother, my Shenshui Palace has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is all inherited from mother to daughter, if there is no inheritance of this bloodline, I will not be able to inherit the treasure of Yubing Spring!"

"You killed my mother, and forced me to harm my own children, let me Yin Heng, how can I not hate you!"

"I hate you to the bone!"

Yin Heng's voice of hatred was indeed as she said, straight to the bone marrow, even Zhang Fan, an outsider, was terrified to hear it.

"Huh?"

Jin Xiaoyao was silent for a while, presumably he never thought that the previous master of Shenshui Palace was actually Yin Heng's mother, if she hadn't said it herself, I am afraid that no one would have known.

But then he suddenly let out a voice in shock, reacted suddenly, and said, "Child, Ke'er mistakenly took the rain ice divine water is your ......."

"Yes, I deliberately let Ke'er take it, otherwise how could she be a little doll and get close to Yubing Shenshui. ”

Yin Heng's gaze wandered between Jin Xiaoyao and Jin Ke'er, the kind of hatred and love were intertwined, which made people's hearts break when they saw it.

"Heng'er, why are you doing this?"

Jin Xiaoyao sighed just now, and then heard Yin Heng's sneer: "Why bother? It's not to guard against you, a pervert!"

"Who doesn't know that how many of your wolf king's demon concubines are still your own flesh and blood, hmph! I would rather Ke'er be confused and happy forever than be harmed by you. ”

"And this little white wolf, do you think I can't see where it came from? ”

"This ......"

Jin Xiaoyao, who had always been chic and calm, suddenly showed embarrassment, and was speechless for a while.

"It seems that what Yin Heng said is true......"

Hearing this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but cast a contemptuous look at Jin Xiaoyao, no wonder the bitter Taoist said that others called him the "Silver Wolf King", and it was indeed enough silver.

"Because of you, I killed my mother and killed my own daughter with my own hands, do you say I hate you!"

In Yin Heng's voice, the meaning of resentment was substantial, but his palms did not leave the ground for a moment, and the rain and ice spring that trapped the Wise Wolf King kept spreading and swallowing, and in an instant, the sky was covered with snow, and the land was frozen for several miles.

"You are high, you are one of the top ten demon kings of ancient times, you are the master of the primordial gods, and the great supernatural power of immortality and long-sightedness, I Yin Heng will not help you for the rest of my life, but I can give up my surname and don't want to give up my treasures, destroy your gods, and relieve the hatred in my heart!"

"Boom!"

Before the words fell, the rain and ice spring roared, as if there was a torrent surging and a volcano brewing.

At this moment, there was a faint sigh, and Jin Xiaoyao's voice came out from the snow: "Heng'er, did you deliberately bring me here?"

"Not bad!"

"You mentioned this place back then, although you didn't elaborate, I know that you are very interested, as long as you bring the little white wolf and Ke'er here, you will definitely show up and give me a chance!"

Along the way, Yin Heng's inexplicable familiarity with this empty place in the abyss of the Hanhai Sea turned out to be derived from this.

Zhang Fanfang suddenly heard Yin Heng continue:

"Otherwise, do you think that under my strict orders, Ke'er and she will be able to escape from the Shenshui Palace? ”

"Whew~"

As soon as Yin Heng's words were finished, he heard the little white wolf roaring in the sky, and his limbs were gouging, and he was about to struggle out.

"That's it!"

"You are so deliberately trying to deal with me, what can I say about Jin Yaofu?!"

The Wise Wolf King sighed, suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it, and said, "Since this is the case, let's solve it together!"

"You've been watching for a long time, kid, why don't you see it!"

Suddenly looking back, his eyes were like electricity, and the wolf looked at the tiger, and he went straight into Zhang Fan's eyes through the endless void.

"Oops!"

Zhang Fan's heart froze, and he saw Jin Xiaoyao bending his fingers into claws, and suddenly froze, and in an instant, the wind suddenly rose, like a Kunpeng swallowing, spanning countless distances, ignoring the giant tree vine gourd, only acting in one place.

"Boom~"

The black nest, together with the soil and stones under the black nest, the surrounding air suddenly condensed, and then all you could see was that with Jin Xiaoyao's palm and tiger's mouth as the center, a giant wolf transformed, looking up to the sky and howling the moon!

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed, and he was in the black nest, Zhang Fan was frightened and was about to react, but when he saw the water mirror collapse, the shadow of the giant wolf roaring the moon crossed the world, up and down, left and right, and the light and shadow mottled and flew back.

"Boom~~"

The endless, thunder-like roar was the black nest in the moment, which was captured by one across a distance of thousands of zhang, knocking down countless giant trees all the way.

"Greedy wolf roaring moon**!"

At this moment, the bitter Taoist exclaimed in surprise and shouted: "You can't go on like this, once you enter the mouth of the greedy wolf, all the calamities will be gone, fight back!"

He said there, as soon as he reacted, Zhang Fan responded as soon as possible.

"Boom"

The black nest flew and turned into a red and rose into the sky.

In an instant, the momentum suddenly rose, and a black cry shook the stars of the sky.

"Drink!"

Exhaling and exhaling, Zhang Fan and Jin were free, stretching forward with one palm and condensing suddenly.

Innate and angry!

The big grappling hand full of brilliant golden flames, the void grasped, as if pinched on the neck of a giant wolf, and suddenly clenched.

In an instant, the sound of continuous silk cracking and collapse came from the void, but seeing Zhang Fan's expression, the big grappling hand in front of him collapsed countless times in an instant, scattering and condensing, like repeatedly, with a flick of his fingers, it was already nearly a thousand.

"Bang!"

With a roar, a rolling wave of air rose into the sky, turning into a huge mushroom-like cloud with a faint glow of fire and moonlight, side by side with the giant tree in the sky.

Through this huge mushroom cloud, Zhang Fan suddenly stopped his flying body and looked at the Wise Wolf King.

At this time, he finally understood what the four characters of the ancient demon king represented, Changfeng Zhenren was just a wisp of thought, and he was not too impressed, and now he met the wise wolf king of the same level as him, even if it was only one-seventh of his strength, even if this strength was still limited, it still made him shocked.

The manifestation of divine thoughts, swallowing and sucking, actually took him directly from a few miles away with the black nest, if it weren't for his quick reaction and correct response, I am afraid that he would go straight into the wolf's mouth, and he would not even have a chance to speak.

"Huh, nice junior!"

Seeing such a result, Jin Xiaoyao withdrew his palm without any disdain and said casually.

"The Silver Wolf King has won the prize!"

Zhang Fan replied indifferently, stretched out his hand to take it, and started from the black nest that fell from the sky.

"This is the treasure that insulates the breath, it's very good, I almost hid it from this king before. ”

Jin Xiaoyao didn't seem to hear Zhang Fan's title at all, and looked at Wuchao with interest and said.

"Sure enough, the good city government is much more difficult to deal with than the high-flying Changfeng Dao people. ”

Zhang Fan shook his head secretly, shrunk his hand into his sleeve, and put away the black nest.

This treasure that can almost be said to have accompanied him as he grows, and it seems that he needs to find a way to condense it again, otherwise it will soon be insufficient to play a role.

In just a few days, three times he was blasted out of the black nest, the first two times can be said to be unlucky, but this time, it was genuine and directly seen through, if it weren't for this, the attack of the Wise Wolf King would not be so targeted.

"Ying Long!"

At this time, the Taoist disciple who was lying on the ground was almost only out of breath, and suddenly said: "I owe you once, protect your wife and daughter from death!"

Listening to his words, Zhang Fan couldn't help but be speechless, the Taoist obviously wanted to return the favor, so he made it like this, but where is this Yin Heng his wife and daughter, according to the current situation, even if it has little to do with Ying Long.

"Heng'er, this is your Taoist companion Yinglong?"

Before Zhang Fan could speak, Jin Xiaoyao suddenly spoke, I don't know if it was an illusion, when the word "Taoist couple" came into his ears, Zhang Fan clearly felt a killing intent, which was fleeting and difficult to determine.

"Ying Long?"

Yin Heng glanced at Zhang Fan and Jin Xiaoyao indifferently, and said lightly: "Ying Long died more than fifty years ago!"

(To be continued)