Chapter 449: Gambling Alliance

Listening to Mo Fan's words, the White Tiger Emperor almost couldn't suppress his anger and attacked Mo Fan again.

But Mo Fan easily resolved his attack just now, which also made him a little afraid.

Looking at Mo Fan with hatred, the White Tiger Emperor finally led the way.

"Let's see if you can still be so tough when you get to the Demon City!"

Mo Fan didn't care about the worries of the monkey tribe members and followed the White Tiger Emperor all the way.

Clouds follow dragons, winds follow tigers.

The White Tiger Emperor was very fast, which was also what he was proud of.

But no matter how fast he was, Mo Fan could always follow him leisurely, not fast or slow, but he just couldn't get rid of him.

For a while, the White Tiger Emperor's vigilance against Mo Fan became even stronger.

He could sense that Mo Fan was already at the peak of the seventh level.

But despite this, Mo Fan still gave him a feeling of being unfathomable.

Even the Feng Shijun of their tiger tribe had never made him feel this way.

"White Tiger Emperor, how many children do you have?"

Suddenly, Mo Fan asked a question that puzzled the White Tiger Emperor.

"Why are you asking this?" The White Tiger Emperor was slightly stunned, but still said, "Three."

The question of how many children there are is not a private question.

Among the monsters, the more powerful the monsters are, the worse their reproduction ability is. It is already a matter of pride for him to have three children.

"Three...are they all around you?" Mo Fan was still calm, as if he was chatting with the White Tiger Emperor.

"No, there are only two children under my knees, and one was stolen by the bastard of the human race." The White Tiger Emperor's face sank slightly, and a trace of undisguised murderous intent rose on his face.

"If I can catch that human, I will grind him to ashes and not relieve my hatred in my heart!"

Mo Fan smiled.

You are going to grind me to ashes.

But the White Tiger Emperor still attaches great importance to his children, and Mo Fan also feels a little comforted for the little white tiger.

"I heard that the alchemists of the human race have a kind of elixir that can purify the blood of the demon beast. Maybe your child who was stolen by the human race has evolved into the pure blood of the holy beast white tiger?"

"So what if it is a holy beast? Isn't it enslaved by the despicable human race?" The White Tiger King snorted.

"It's a pity that my child has never seen his father, otherwise I would never let him be stolen by the human race!"

As the White Tiger King spoke, his hostility towards Mo Fan was somewhat weakened, and he felt that he could talk to Mo Fan.

Perhaps Mo Fan has a natural and friendly temperament.

In addition, Mo Fan's strength has been recognized by him, and the White Tiger King even feels a little sorry for the impending defeat of a demon race strongman like Mo Fan.

He then asked, "Monkey King, what about you? How many children do you have?"

"If you are punished by the four monarchs and it is difficult for you to survive, who can inherit the monkey clan?"

"The monkey clan has been oppressed for many years, and the clan is no longer as large as before. Why don't you know how to restrain yourself?"

Mo Fan smiled slightly when he heard this.

It seems that the father of the little white tiger is quite cute.

He was shouting and killing me just now, but after chatting for a few words, he actually showed some concern for me.

I don't know how he got the position of the White Tiger King with his honest and straightforward personality.

You may not believe it when I say it, although I am the ancestor of a big family, I am still a virgin, you know!

"I don't have any children."

"No children..." The White Tiger King glanced at Mo Fan.

In his opinion, the monkey clan all look the same.

But the aura on Mo Fan does seem to be very young.

The White Tiger Emperor sighed, "You are quite capable. The battle for the Sainthood is imminent, and the demon clan needs people. When you meet the four monarchs later, you should admit your mistakes and I will say a few good words for you to see if I can save your life."

"If...if I really can't save your life. To the best of my ability, I am willing to take care of your clan and try not to let it be exterminated."

Mo Fan glanced at the White Tiger Emperor, who didn't seem to be pretending.

He smiled.

"The White Tiger Emperor is overthinking. My monkey clan has the Ventilation Saint Realm. As long as the great saints don't take action, it is still rare to exterminate the clan."

The White Tiger Emperor was also a little happy when he heard this.

The ancestors of the monkey clan were once rich, so his worries were unnecessary.

The great saints had long stopped asking about the affairs of the demon clan, and the monkey clan could find peace in the Saint Realm anyway.

But Mo Fan's refusal made his arrogant mentality a little unhappy.

He stopped talking.

Mo Fan spoke again: "White Tiger King, do you think I will die if I go to the Demon City?"

"Four Demon Kings, do you think you can turn the world upside down? It's also because Zhuolu King is not in the Demon City all year round, otherwise he would be enough to crush you to death with a breath." White Tiger King rolled his eyes.

"Zhuolu King? He is the strongest demon king in the demon clan?"

"Among the five demon kings of the demon clan, Zhuolu King is about the same as Lord Fengshi of my tiger clan." White Tiger King's tone was not very sincere, and his eyes were a little different.

Obviously, the truth of this sentence is not high.

Mo Fan also understood that White Tiger King might have elevated Lord Fengshi's status because he was his immediate superior.

He smiled, but didn't expose her. He said, "White Tiger King, how about we make a bet?"

"If I can come back alive after going to the Demon City, how about you, the Jade-Winged White Tiger Clan, form an alliance with my Monkey Clan and advance and retreat together?"

White Tiger King was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand Mo Fan's mysterious confidence.

But seeing his solemn promise, he felt something was wrong.

"Monkey King, if we start a bet, I will not speak well for you."

"No problem, just watch the fight from the side." Mo Fan waved his hand, not making any comment.

The White Tiger King rolled his eyes.

It seemed that he would not lose in this bet.

If the Monkey King died, it would be over.

If the Monkey King was not dead, whether the Monkey King could survive under the four demon kings or get the recognition of the four demon kings.

The monkey tribe would soar to the sky.

Allying with such a tribe would not cause any loss to the Jade Wing White Tiger tribe.

After a moment of hesitation, the White Tiger King finally agreed.

"Then it's a deal. But you can rest assured that in the future, when the Monkey tribe and the Jade Wing White Tiger tribe form an alliance, I will do my best to help you find your lost child."

Mo Fan nodded.

After all, this is the father of the little white tiger, so it's better to pull him to his side.

Although his strength is not that great, if he becomes an enemy in the future, the little white tiger will be embarrassed.

Listening to Mo Fan's words, the White Tiger King was also a little surprised.

He is a straightforward person. The Monkey King treated him so sincerely when he first met him.

Even if the monkey tribe helped to find the lost child, it was still like finding a needle in a haystack, but the words of the Monkey King also warmed his heart.

The strong are respected in the demon tribe. In his opinion, this arrogant Monkey King was just a young and successful Zhang Yang.

He looked at Mo Fan with a complicated expression and thought to himself: If there is a chance, I should find a way to save his life.