"Aoah..."

Yang Chen lived in a place of residencies that was invincible with the world. He had never suffered this pain and screamed in pain.

"Huh? This kid's skin is so hard."

The two demon kings who were executing their execution showed strange eyes.

The black iron stick is comparable to a third-grade immortal treasure. When it hit Yang Chen, it only left some light blood marks.

And the tiny scars healed in an instant.

Seeing this, the two of them used their magic power and increased their strength.

"Ao..."

Yang Chen screamed even more.

But the little flesh and blood wound on his body recovered almost instantly.

What a horrible recovery!

As a direct descendant of Yang Fan, Yang Chen had strong talents and bloodlines as soon as he was born, which was his unique advantage.

Compared to the little bit of skin injury, the threat brought by pain is even more lethal to Yang Chen.

When the arms and tiger mouths of these two immortals were ached faintly, Yang Chen was still safe and sound.

"This kid is probably not an ordinary human. Tell me quickly, we can't hurt him at all."

A demon king said in a slightly panic.

At this time, Yang Chen won a moment of breathing.

In his eyes, he saw a smiling girl in the corner of the wall, with bright eyes and white teeth, and ragged clothes, looking at him gloatingly.

"you……"

Yang Chen gritted his teeth.

Strangely, the demon king in the torture room could not see Zhang Xiaoyu at all.

What is the origin of this woman?

"Hehe, I have reminded you a long time ago, but I was beaten. Oh, I really don't listen to the old man's words and suffer a loss in front of me."

Zhang Xiaoyu's bright eyes, full of smiles, turned into a crescent moon again.

"But... this is so fun. This immortal just changed a small detail in the long river of destiny, which will cause you torture."

Then she said proudly.

In love, this woman came to find him for happiness.

After a while, the cold and arrogant man with green wings on his back walked into the torture room and was also unaware of Zhang Xiaoyu's existence.

"Ba~~~"

The demon emperor smashed it down with a stick, and Yang Chen's skin and flesh burst out, and even his bones were cracked a few places.

However, these injuries were also healed in an instant.

Hey!

The cold and arrogant man suddenly changed color: "What a terrible immortal body!"

"Sir, please spare me. I am really entrusted by my father to come to visit Uncle Hu... No, it's the Three-Eyed Demon Emperor."

Yang Chen said in aggrievedly.

"Who is your father? I have never heard of any human friends of the Demon Emperor. The best friend of the Demon King in the Demon World is the Demon Lord Hou Dong."

The green winged man questioned with disbelief.

"This..." Yang Chen hesitated immediately.

Can the name of my father be easily reported?

He was not sure about this.

"whee."

Zhang Xiaoyu leaned against the corner of the wall and was very happy to see.

Suddenly, her face changed: "Not good!!"

"bite."

The bell on her wrist flew, and then her body turned into a blue light and intertwined with gray gas, and suddenly faded, as if she was about to escape.

"Haha, want to leave? It's not that easy."

A door of nothingness opened beside her, and the man who was speaking grabbed her wrist.

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