"Ancient vampire bloodline?"

Looking at the injured covered with blood-colored scales, bloody wings growing on her back, and looking like a vampire, Violet frowned without a trace, and a cold voice came from her mouth.

"Swish!"

As Violet's words fell, the purple-blue butterfly on her jade hand quietly flapped its wings and changed, turning into a purple ghost blade and being held in her hand.

Obviously, Violet was planning to act seriously at this moment!

"Hehe, the empress... is ready to die?"

Seeing Violet's movements, a cold and grim smile appeared on the Lord of the Abyss' face. He stretched out his bright red tongue and licked the corner of his mouth. The extremely cold voice came from his mouth.

"Ahem... It seems like I've been ignored?"

However, at this moment, the extremely discordant voice quietly sounded at this moment, breaking the depressing atmosphere. However, Lan Feng slowly stood up and walked to Violet's side with a step!

"Haha...you? Just a trash who is seriously injured and dying, what role can it play?"

Hearing Lan Feng's words and looking at his thin appearance, the Lord of the Abyss felt as if he had heard a huge joke, and couldn't help laughing.

"Is that true?"

Upon hearing this, Lan Feng's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

Indeed, he is now seriously injured and has no combat power. However, with the arrival of the wolf king Qin Yang, the dark night tiger, Violetland and others, he has bought enough time for his layout, so that his layout is finally completely completed.

"Can you have any other means?"

Seeing the sarcasm on Lan Feng’s face, the Lord of the Abyss licked his fingers, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face.

"I just think it's time to close the net!"

A strong confident smile appeared on Lan Feng's face, and a very cold voice came from his mouth.

"Closing the Internet? What network? Could it be that you have planned to give us a network?"

"Haha... A very serious injury without any combat power was still speaking wildly at this time?"

"Tyrant, have you been beaten to death?"

"This evil pen is almost beaten to death, but you dare to pretend to be a ghost at this time?"

...

Hearing the words of the tyrant Lan Feng, the faces of many powerful men in the Abyss of Hell were full of playful thoughts, and the unconcealed sarcasm sounded from their mouths.

"Tyrant, are you not afraid of your tongue flashing when you say this?"

A strong playful look appeared on the face of the Lord of the Abyss, and a sneer came from his mouth.

"Huang Tiancai, you guy has been watching for so long, but you still won't get out for me!"

Lan Feng ignored the sarcastic words of the many powerful men in the Abyss of Hell and the ridicule of the Lord of the Abyss, but spoke in a deep voice to a corner on the Black Coast.

"Oh... Master, how did you know I'm here?"

"Ahem...that master, I...actually, I just arrived just now...really! There is absolutely no intention to see you being beaten up."

As Lan Feng's words sounded, under the gaze of people's confusion, a young man dyed yellow-haired, wearing a jacket and holding a cigarette in his mouth, looked like a silly Shamatt nobleman walked out of the crowd on the Black Coast, and the silence sound came from his mouth.

Looking at the yellow-haired young man from Shamatt who walked out, a stern light flashed in Lan Feng's eyes!

"No, no, no...Master, I...I'm actually just passing by!"

Feeling Lan Feng's gaze, the yellow-haired man waved his hand quickly and explained: "Master, I really don't mean to stand aside and watch you get beaten. Really... Seeing that they are so strong, I feel cowardly and scared in your apprentice! Really, Master, I won't lie to you. It's not that I don't want to stand up early to help, but that I'm scared in my heart, so cowardly..."

"No, no... Master, I am your apprentice of Master, how could I admit defeat and be afraid... I think with Master, your wise and magical martial arts, these guys can be easily solved by you..."

The yellow-haired young man muttered, while walking in the direction where the tyrant Lan Feng and the others were, and the words he heard from his mouth couldn't help but make people laugh.

Lan Feng was also a little amused and scolded at this moment: "Who is your master? Do I have an apprentice like you?"

In fact, when he left the No. 1 leader in China, he recognized the taxi driver when he left the taxi driver. However, at that time he was afraid that this guy would talk to him so much that he did not recognize him.

But Lan Feng must know that he is always paying attention to him. When he returns to the dark world, that kid will definitely follow him, and the battle of darkness will come. His previous state when he was unconscious really made him know everything about the outside world, as if he had opened his mind, and he could sense everything in his mind...

In that state, he naturally found the yellow-haired Huang Tiancai who was hiding in the crowd. At that time, Lan Feng was extremely angry. This damn guy was standing on the shore to watch the show.

Since this genius boy didn't take the initiative to come out, Lan Feng had to call him out directly.

Huang Tiancai: The tyrant Lan Feng's disciple was met by Lan Feng when he went to see Shani in France two years ago. At that time, the boy got into the strongest gang in France alone. He killed most of the people in anger. In the end, he was seriously injured and died and was rescued by Lan Feng. As a result, he was shocked by Lan Feng's unparalleled strength and wanted to take Lan Feng as his master... Although Lan Feng could not officially agree, he had many guidance to him and was considered half of his apprentice!

"Master... Please rest first, I can settle your disciples by myself!"

The yellow-haired young man Huang Tiancai walked to Lan Feng's side in a nagging manner, pointed at the powerful men in the abyss of hell, and said domineeringly!

"Ha ha……"

"Tyrant, is this the help you hired?"

"Haha, I'm so funny. Where did this guy come from?"

"This is a madman!"

Seeing this, many powerful men in the Abyss of Hell couldn't help laughing, and all kinds of sarcasm were heard from their mouths.

This yellow-haired boy who claims to be a tyrant is too funny, and every sentence makes people laugh!

Is this the so-called tyrant?

Don't be embarrassed, okay?
Chapter completed!