LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.

LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.
93.IMPOSSIBLE.


The beggar and Xue Lin shouted at the same time. They found it hard to accept that such a powerful expert lost to their comrades.


“Dad, you must have been deliberately relaxed, right?” Xue Lin ran next to Xue Wanlong with hope in her eyes. But Xue Wanlong did not comment.


Tan Wen Hong watched them coldly, “Of course Clan Head Xue left easily.


His first step was simply a test, with no killing intent!


“If dad doesn't leave easily, you'll die!” Xue Lin gripped the straw here as she stuck out her chin in ridicule.


But Tan Wen Hong just sneered, “Sorry, your father is not all-out. But if he did, his head would have already been lying on the ground by now! ”


Tan Wen Hong did not say to scare people.


Although his first attempt with the Blood Infant failed, it only meant that he lost the initiative completely.


And it was not the same as missing his chance to kill Xue Wanlong.


A Bone Tempering expert had no speed compared to a Profound Heaven expert.


With the help of Savage Moon, Tan Wen Hong's speed matched that of a Bone Tempering expert. So, he still had a chance with his speed.


All that was left then was to deliver a deadly blow at just the right time!


If Tan Wen Hong was at the 4th layer of Qi Condensation, it would be impossible. But at the 5th layer, he could use spirit rank martial arts.


And the first one he trained was the Mystifying Phantom Step.


This is not your average martial art, but one that comes from the Nine Serenities Secret Note, a rare martial art that utilizes the advantages of an array.


The phantom part is not important, but it is very important to lure the opponent.


The real killing move came from the confusing path where he pulled his opponent.


With this martial art, Tan Wen Hong could teleport anywhere within close range.


If Tan Wen Hong sensed killing intent in their fight, he would behead Xue Wanlong.


Xue Wanlong was more than clear on this matter and accepted his defeat.


“Tan Wen Hong,” Sighing, Xue Wanlong looked at him seriously,


“You are the most reliable young man I have ever seen.


I'll leave Ning’er with you. Don't fail him!”


Zhuo Fan was confused, What does he mean by that?


But Xue Wanlong did not explain and hugged the little beggar.


“Ning’er, go and do not return. Follow your dreams!”


“Dad!” The little beggar was crying in the river. Tan Wen Hong watched in shock,


Daddy's? When did Xue Wanlong have a third son?


But soon, she shouted, “Wait, you 3rd Young Miss, Xue Ningxiang?”


Turning his eyes, Xue Wanlong patted Tan Wen Hong on the shoulder, “Son, I thought you were smart, but you only know about it now!


After all, it was you yourself who said that she was yours, so I left her in your care.


If I find out that you mistreated my daughter in any way, I'll take your life from your body!”


“Must be! W-what happened here?”


Tan Wen Hong gaped. All this time he had fought the little beggar's father and had almost ended his entire family.