When Song Zhong heard this, he knew that the old man was going to act shamelessly. Hence, he chuckled and said, "That makes sense!"
"Haha, it's great that you understand!" Grandmaster Hei Mo immediately laughed arrogantly and said, "Since that's the case, shouldn't you also do something?"
"I just don't know how I should do it?" Song Zhong asked with a fake smile.
"It's very simple. Just leave your Sun Speeder behind!" Grandmaster Hei Mo said earnestly, "As the saying goes, a man's wealth is his own ruin. You're still young. If you have such a treasure, you will only bring disaster to yourself. Why don't you give it to me and let me keep it for you? When you have the strength to keep it, I will naturally return it to you! "
It was obviously a shameless robbery. To think that this old bastard could make it sound so dignified. It was as if he was really concerned about the younger generation!
Song Zhong secretly despised him. However, he pretended to be enlightened and said carefully, "Senior, thank you for your concern. This junior is very grateful! However, my Chaotic Giant Spirit Race has its own rules. Our family's treasures have never been handed over to outsiders for safekeeping. Even if it's safekeeping, it has to be handed over to the elders of our race! This is also a rule. Please forgive us! "
When he saw that Song Zhong had used the Chaotic Giant Spirit Race to suppress him, Grandmaster Hei Mo was extremely unhappy. He couldn't help but laugh coldly and said, "Am I not considered an elder in your eyes?"
"Of course, you are an elder. However, you are not a member of our race after all. Hence, this does not conform to the rules. Please forgive us!" Song Zhong said in a manner that was neither servile nor overbearing.
"Hmph!" Grandmaster Hei Mo immediately snorted coldly and said eerily, "What if I don't forgive you?"
"Hehe ~" SongZhong said with a smile that did not reach his eyes, "If Senior wants to bully the weak, while this junior is not talented, I will not tarnish the name of the Chaotic Giant Spirit Race!"
"Good, good, good. You really have guts. How dare you not put me in your eyes!" Grandmaster Hei Mo said angrily.
In fact, Patriarch Black Fiend wasn't really angry. He was very shrewd and wasn't the kind of person who would get angry easily. The reason why he was so angry was that he wanted to find an excuse to teach Song Zhong a lesson.
After all, he had met the Fourth Elder of the Chaos Giant Spirit Clan once. Although they did not have a deep friendship, it was still somewhat embarrassing for him to covet the things of a junior for no reason.
In fact, if it wasn't for Song Zhong's Divine Sun Boat that really tempted him, he wouldn't have lowered his face and made things difficult for a junior.
At this point, Song Zhong could see that Patriarch Hei Mo did not want to let him go. Since it was like this, he couldn't be bothered to feign civility and directly said solemnly, "Junior naturally doesn't dare to disrespect Senior. However, if Senior insists on making things difficult for me, then I'll leave. For the sake of the clan's reputation, this junior would like to seek your advice! "
"Haha!" Patriarch Hei Mo was so angry that he laughed and said, "You want to ask me for advice? Just you? Are you even worthy? "
"Hahaha!" After hearing this, Song Zhong also looked up to the sky and laughed. "It's not that I'm boasting. Although there are many crooked people here today, if it weren't for Senior, they would have been nothing but chickens and pottery dogs! I don't take them seriously! "
The moment SongZhong said that, all the demons and devils in the surroundings were angered to death. No matter what, they were all Chaotic Yuan Golden Immortals. When had they ever been treated with such disdain before?
If it weren't for Patriarch Hei Mo in front of them, they would have already besieged him!
Patriarch Hei Mo was also angered by Song Zhong's arrogant words. He couldn't help but sneer and say, "What a good Song Zhong! You are really arrogant! How dare you look down on my subordinates so much! "
"Hehe, it's not that I look down on them, but that I don't take them seriously at all!" Song Zhong said with a disdainful face.
The moment SongZhong said that, all the demonic beasts and ghosts could no longer hold it in as they scolded, "Bastard brat! You're courting death! "
"You don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. Let me kill you!"
"Who cares if he is from the Chaotic Giant Spirit Clan? Just kill him, steam him and eat him! Let's see if he can still be so arrogant! "
Facing the agitated demons, Patriarch Hei Mo gently waved his hand to suppress their nonsense. Then, he sneered at Song Zhong and said, "Good boy, since you are so arrogant, do you dare to make a bet with me?"
"What bet? How? "Song Zhong said proudly.
"Let's bet on your Sun Speeder. If you win, I'll let you go. If you lose, you can leave the speeder behind!" Patriarch Hei Mo said with a smile.
Obviously, Patriarch Hei Mo still didn't want to completely offend the Chaotic Giant Spirit Clan. After all, they had four Emperor-level experts, each more abnormal than the other. They were really not to be trifled with. That was why he came up with such a method. As long as he won the bet, even if he lost his status, he would still have words to shut the other party's mouth, so that the people of the Chaotic Giant Spirit Clan couldn't find an excuse to vent.
Song Zhong naturally understood Patriarch Hei Mo's thoughts. However, he was confident in his strength and didn't care about the challenge of a Hunyuan Golden Immortal. As long as Patriarch Hei Mo didn't personally take action, he wasn't afraid of any bet. Therefore, he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll bet. Senior, please draw the path!"
Song Zhong allowed Patriarch Hei Mo to set the topic because he was sure that this old man had dignity. It was impossible for him to send dozens of Hunyuan Golden Immortals to besiege him. If they went one by one, he really didn't care!
Sure enough, after Patriarch Hei Mo heard Song Zhong's words, he was somewhat embarrassed. Because he really couldn't think of a sure-win method. Sending a Golden Immortal would be asking for humiliation. The people of the Chaotic Giant Spirit Clan were invincible at the same level. Even if it was a variant demon, they were no match for them.
However, if he sent a Hunyuan Golden Immortal, it would be a bit of bullying. The most important thing was that he might not be able to win! After all, Song Zhong had the Sun Flying Ship in his hands. That was not a joke.
However, Patriarch Hei Mo controlled hundreds of worlds after all. He had many talents and experts under him. After thinking for a while, he said resolutely, "I won't bully you. I'll make a bet with you. As long as you win, I'll let you go!"
"Okay!" Song Zhong nodded and agreed, "Then, please send someone to fight!"
"En!" Patriarch Hei Mo nodded and then shouted, "Where is Ah Jin?"
As soon as Patriarch Hei Mo finished speaking, he heard someone respond loudly, "Disciple is here!"
In the next moment, a strong wind blew out of thin air. Many demons with lower strength were blown to the side and couldn't stand steadily.
Before the strong wind blew, a golden figure suddenly appeared in front of Patriarch Hei Mo. It was a young man with an arrogant face. He was covered in golden armor and looked extraordinarily mighty. At this moment, he was cupping his fists and bowing to him!
Seeing this, Song Zhong was shocked. This is because the appearance of this young man was just too strange. He obviously flew over from afar, bringing with him a gust of wind. But with SongZhong's astonishing eyesight, he was unable to see the process of him flying.
Such a fast movement skill could only be described as demonic! Even those Hunyuan Golden Immortals who specialized in speed in the Immortal World were not as fast as him!
At this moment, Patriarch Hei Mo nodded with satisfaction and ordered the young man, "Go, teach that arrogant boy a good lesson. Just be careful, don't take his life. Otherwise, I won't be able to explain it to my old friend!"
"Disciple obeys!" The young man called Ah Jin replied. Then, he slowly turned around and sneered at Song Zhong.
When Song Zhong saw the murderous look on his face, he immediately felt his heart palpitate. He quickly and subconsciously took a defensive posture. Unfortunately, Song Zhong still underestimated his opponent's speed.
That guy was simply not human. A moment ago, he was still sneering at Song Zhong. The next moment, he had already appeared in front of Song Zhong and punched him hard in the face. His speed was so fast that Song Zhong didn't even have time to react.
Song Zhong didn't even have time to react before he was sent flying by the punch.
The young man's fist was heavy and fierce. Song Zhong felt as if his head had been hit by a mountain. His whole body flew upside down.
But before SongZhong could fly far, that brat appeared beside SongZhong in a flash. Then, with a ferocious kick, he landed heavily on SongZhong's ribs. While breaking a few of SongZhong's bones, he was kicked into the air like a sandbag.
However, the young man didn't let Song Zhong go. He flashed and followed up. He punched and kicked Song Zhong, sending Song Zhong flying left and right. He was in so much pain that he wanted to die.
Because the young man's speed was so abnormal, Song Zhong didn't have a chance to fight back. He could only hold his head and let the young man hit him hundreds of times!
Every punch was as heavy as a mountain. Even with the physique of the Chaos Giant Spirit Clan, Song Zhong still couldn't bear it. Countless bones in his body were broken. He spat out dozens of mouthfuls of blood, and the clothes on his chest were dyed red!
Finally, that fellow seemed to have thought that he had killed SongZhong. Only then did he give SongZhong a side kick and stop happily. Then, he said to founder Black Devil with a smile that did not reach his eyes, "Ai yah yah, master, I'm really sorry. This disciple was not careful and used too much strength. I'm afraid that this little pitiful fellow is already smashed into pieces!"
"Hey, child, why did you hit him so hard?" Patriarch Hei Mo also said helplessly.
As for the surrounding demons, they were gloating over his misfortune. They all knew that this young man was Patriarch Hei Mo's proudest disciple. There was no other!
This person's original form was a Golden-winged Roc. He had the most abnormal speed and was known as the best in the Demon Realm! In addition, he was already an expert at the peak of Primordial Chaos and had a Primordial Treasure in his hand. How could Song Zhong, who didn't know the details, not suffer a big loss when he suddenly attacked?
However, just when they all thought that Song Zhong had been beaten to death by the young man, Song Zhong, who had fallen on a barren mountain in the distance, climbed up in a sorry state. He didn't care about the injuries all over his body and the blood on his face. He squeezed his bruised eyes and said to the young man in the distance, "Little bastard, you're dead!" (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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