Chapter 448 White Tiger King
Mo Fan walked out of the cave, and the old white ape followed closely behind him.
The little white deer, who had already knelt down to rest, hesitated for a moment and followed him.
Mo Fan deliberately did not use his body skills, but just walked steadily. It took a long time before he reached the foot of the mountain.
Since the Tiger King was not very friendly, there was no need to give him too much face. Besides, his precious son might be closer to him than he was.
It was better to be cautious, because the Tiger King could not enter the Ten Directions Locking Heaven Formation anyway.
That was why the little white deer jumped and jumped to keep up.
The old white ape on the side was a little anxious: "Your Majesty, he is the envoy of the Demon Capital after all. Will you be so negligent..."
"It doesn't matter." Mo Fan waved his hand casually.
It was nearly a quarter of an hour before he walked in front of the Tiger King.
The Tiger King had been waiting impatiently for a long time. Seeing Mo Fan coming, he was furious: "Monkey, how dare you neglect me like this!"
Mo Fan glanced at him and had transformed into a burly middle-aged man.
He was wearing a luxurious black robe with gold thread.
He had a strong breath and a loud voice.
He was arrogant and looked down on people when he spoke.
"Who are you?"
"I am the White Tiger King, one of the four kings under the command of Envoy Feng." The White Tiger King glanced at Mo Fan proudly.
"You call yourself a great sage and are lawless! The four kings are asking you for a crime. I will send you to the demon city for interrogation."
"Take off your hood and follow me!"
The monsters around who had not yet dispersed were also gloating.
You, the Monkey King, were so arrogant and called yourself a great sage.
This time, you have offended the four kings, and you will feel it.
When you die, this formation will naturally be broken by the four monarchs. Then, won't this precious place for the monkey tribe to cultivate belong to someone else?
The fifth-level wild boar that was a little clever before stood up at the right time and said to the White Tiger King: "Your Majesty, the Monkey King just boasted and called himself the Great Sage Equaling Heaven."
"We tried to persuade him with kind words, but he humiliated us many times and even despised the four monarchs."
Mo Fan's face darkened when he heard this. This ignorant wild boar dared to sow discord.
His cold eyes swept across the fat body of the wild boar, frightening him so much that he shuddered and involuntarily leaned towards the White Tiger King.
The White Tiger Emperor added fuel to the fire when he heard this. He looked at Mo Fan and shouted, "Monkey Emperor, you dare to despise the Lord! Surrender quickly and confess your guilt. Maybe you can get a lighter sentence."
Although the White Tiger Emperor is only a high-level seventh-level, the trace of white tiger blood in his body is naturally noble and his combat power is extremely strong.
Although Mo Fan is at the peak of the seventh-level, he does not take Mo Fan seriously.
Hearing the arrogant tone of the White Tiger Emperor, how could Mo Fan tolerate his temper?
Not to mention his relationship with the little white tiger, can the four demon kings suppress him?
Not to mention that the third-grade martial emperor Yunxiao Emperor was also killed by him.
He glanced at the White Tiger Emperor with some sarcasm: "White Tiger Emperor, why are you so distant? Why don't you come in and talk."
The White Tiger Emperor was speechless when he heard the words. If I could come in, I would have come in a long time ago.
Mmp!
I don't know where the monkey tribe, which has been in decline for thousands of years, got such a big formation. Even a seventh-level senior like him can't get in.
"You..."
Mo Fan smiled and said without comment: "If the White Tiger King can't get in, you can ask the four demon kings to come to the Monkey Mountain to deal with me. Don't worry, I won't run away."
"Monkey King, your monkey tribe has been lonely for many years. It's not easy to get a little better. Don't make a mistake!" The White Tiger King snorted coldly.
Obviously Mo Fan's arrogance made him angry.
He couldn't get into this formation, but he believed that the four demon kings could easily break it.
Isn't this a way for the Monkey King to die by provoking like this?
Mo Fan suddenly changed the subject: "But if the White Tiger King goes back like this, he may also be punished by the Envoy."
"How about this, you kill that talkative pig head for me, and I will go with you?"
"Your Majesty, no!" The old white ape heard the words and hurriedly advised.
Mo Fan's provocative words just now frightened him, but he controlled the Ten Directions Locking Heaven Formation and knew how powerful this formation was.
The four demon kings might be able to resist a few.
But if Mo Fan followed the White Tiger King to the Demon Capital, wouldn't he be walking into a trap?
Even if His Majesty the Monkey King was powerful, it would be useless to face the four demon kings.
Mo Fan's provocation just now did not need the White Tiger King to exaggerate, just repeating it as it was would cause the four demon kings to be furious.
But Mo Fan ignored him, just looked at the White Tiger King with burning eyes, waiting for his response.
The fifth-level wild boar did not expect Mo Fan to make such a request, and said to the White Tiger King with some trembling: "Your Majesty the White Tiger King, this Monkey King is so presumptuous, you can't let him use you as a knife."
The White Tiger King's eyes wandered between the fearless Mo Fan and the trembling wild boar.
After a moment of hesitation, he made a choice.
Envoy Feng’s temper was indeed bad. If he failed to complete the tasks assigned to him, he would be furious.
Being severely injured was considered good.
When the words of the Monkey King reached the four demon kings, I was afraid that Envoy Feng’s anger towards the Monkey King would be directed at himself first.
It was just a small fifth-level demon beast.
The White Tiger King turned around and slapped it.
The head of the fifth-level wild boar was slapped into a watermelon by him, and the red and white fell to the ground.
The huge and fat body also fell down powerlessly.
The surrounding monsters remained silent and retreated one after another, for fear that the Monkey King might think that he and the pig were confused.
What strange request was made again.
Then he looked at Mo Fan with tiger eyes, meaning that I have already done what I asked you to do, why don't you come out?
The pride of being the Tiger King would not allow him to say it himself after obeying his orders.
Mo Fan smiled and said to the old white ape beside him: "Elder An Anxin looks after the house and urges the clan members to practice. I will go to the Demon City to play."
The old white ape wanted to persuade him again.
But Mo Fan stopped him: "By the way, take good care of my Xiaobai."
Bailu: You are Xiaobai! Your whole family is a novice!
Afterwards, Mo Fan walked out of the Ten Directions Heaven Locking Formation.
As soon as he saw Mo Fan coming out, the White Tiger Emperor immediately took action.
Mo Fan had humiliated him many times before, which made him extremely angry.
He raised his hand and slapped it with his palm.
A huge tiger palm phantom solidified on Mo Fan's head and took a photo.
Seeing this, Mo Fan pulled out a smile and thought to himself: "Wu Wu, if it weren't for the fact that you are the father of Little White Tiger, I would slap you to death with a bigger slap!"
Without using any martial arts, his fingers gently touched the huge palm print of the White Tiger Emperor.
There was a "collapse" sound.
Like the sound of opening a bottle cap, the overwhelming palm prints were easily pierced by Mo Fan.
The true energy quickly passed away and dissipated between heaven and earth.
The White Tiger Emperor was shocked when he saw this. Although he did not use all his strength, this palm alone was enough to flatten a mountain.
I didn't expect to be so vulnerable in front of Mo Fan.
I had underestimated Mo Fan before, so I couldn't help but feel a little more wary.
Mo Fan was still smiling, looking at the fourth and fifth level monsters around him, and pointed at the headless wild boar carcass on the ground.
"I'll treat you to a meal. If you don't leave or surrender when I come back from the Demon City, don't blame me for going on a killing spree!"
His eyes were full of cold murderous intent, which made the hearts of all the monsters tremble slightly.
Then Mo Fan turned to the White Tiger Emperor and said calmly: "Lead the way."