Chapter 921: Fighting with the Comers

Chapter 921 Fighting with the Comers

Before his voice died away, a warm white creature had clung to Ding Hao's forehead.

It was the Demon King, Evil Moon.

It used its claws to scratch Ding Hao's head habitually so that his hair became very messy. Then it jumped on Ding Hao's shoulder with satisfaction.

"Fat Cat, can you change your way of greeting me next time... Oh my God! I haven't seen you for a few days. How did you become like this?" Ding Hao was holding the back of Evil Moon's neck and took a look at it. He was shocked. Fat Cat now had one more pair of wings on its back. It had two pairs of wings on its back in total.

"Meow, haha, it's very beautiful, isn't it? Are you envious and jealous?" Evil Moon proudly opened its new wings. They were not pure white, but as black as ink. There was very obscure and almost destructive power circulating between the pair of wings.

"Did you try hard to nurture such a pair of black wings because you saw that the fowlman of the Feather Clan in the west had more wings than you?" Ding Hao was speechless.

Some time ago, the Demon King, Evil Moon, became very lazy and was basking in the sun all day long. Ding Hao had noticed that there was terrible power brewing in its body. It seemed that it was about to undergo a metamorphosis. Evil Moon's first metamorphosis occurred when it was in the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect. After eating countless natural treasures and experiencing a Heaven Disaster, it grew a pair of wings. He didn't expect its second metamorphosis to occur after such a long time.

During this period, Evil Moon ate countless natural treasures and the meat of rare beasts. Even a pig should have become a supreme one after eating so many good things. Evil Moon only grew one more pair of wings.

"What's the use of the black wings? Let me touch them..." Ding Hao reached out and pinched the Demon King's black wings, trying to pull out a black feather for a look.

"Hey? Stop! It's itchy. It's too itchy! Stop! Bastard, it's too itchy!" Evil Moon was very sensitive under its wings. It struggled desperately.

Boom!

Ding Hao's hand was shaken off by a force.

Ding Hao opened his mouth wide.

The force was so powerful!

This pair of black wings contained terrifying force. The wings could shake off his palm when they were under the careful control of Evil Moon. If the terrible force completely burst out, the destructive power would definitely be horrifying. It was absolutely above the level of ordinary Demon Saint.

Ding Hao was surprised to find that the power in Fat Cat's black wings was a little similar to the dark power that Ding Tong wielded at the last moment that day. It was terrifying and contained a weird aura of destruction.

"Human Pet, you are getting more and more out of line. It's very itchy there..." Evil Moon widened its eyes angrily.

Right at this moment—

Boom! Boom!

The ground was shaking as if there were a small earthquake.

"Black Lord, slowly! Run slowly! You are going to tear down the house..." A familiar voice was heard, and then an elephant-sized giant dog ran into the hall. It had three heads. Its huge body looked so ferocious that people would gasp when they saw it. Its black claws looked as if they were made from molten iron. The ground was cracking when they stepped on the rock surface.

It was Blackie.

"Woof! Woof!" The three heads barked together. Blackie rushed to Ding Hao as if it were an orphan seeing a relative. It was extremely excited. Its three blood-red tongues licked Ding Hao intimately.

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Half of Ding Hao's clothes instantly became wet.

Three big tongues stuck out, which were almost half of Ding Hao's height.

There was an uproar of laughter in the crowd.

Blackie lowered its head shyly.

Ding Hao didn't care at all. He reached out and touched Blackie's three heads. The dog with a wretched background was attached to him in a way that a child was attached to his parents. Ding Hao's affection for it was also special. Maybe it was because Ding Hao himself was also an orphan when he was little. They shared the same fate.

During the period when he was away, Blackie's body was obviously growing at a great speed, as if someone had blown air into its body. However, due to congenital defects, Blackie couldn't control its strength very well. The ground was shaking when it ran. Fortunately, the lightning, venom, and wind blade in the three heads would not spurt out.

For some unknown reason, Blackie should have entered a phase of wild growth.

Behind Blackie, an old man with messy white hair followed in. He was panting and the wings of his nose heaved like bellows.

"Why are you running so fast... Black Lord? My Boss has come back?" The old man with messy hair was the guide they had hired. When he saw Ding Hao, he was stunned and at once said with a smile, "Boss, you're finally back. If you had come back later, I would have been torn down by those barbarians."

Since he was most familiar with the people in the Stone Mouth City, during this period, he was forced by Shan Xiong and others to inquire about Ding Hao's whereabouts everywhere. He was almost tired out.

"Thank you for your hard work, Sir," Ding Hao greeted him with a smile.

This old guide was not simple. He was so familiar with the Stone Mouth City. He was definitely a native with abundant experience.

Thanks to the help of this guide, the Red Stone Manor was able to operate normally these days. The entire manor had been managed very well.

"By the way, Boss, according to your instructions, I have contacted all the yamens of the God's Palace, and the title deed of the manor has been stamped by all the yamens. There is no problem now. No one else can find anything wrong with it. And there is no problem establishing an Escort Agency. We can do business soon. I believe that even if the people of the God's Palace come to investigate, they will not find anything..." said the old guide with a smile as if he had wanted Ding Hao to know his achievements.

Ding Hao had asked him to do these things before he left.

If they wanted to stay in the Stone Mouth City for a long time, they must solve the problem of identity. Otherwise, with so many people in the Stone Mouth City, sooner or later, it would arouse some people's suspicion and cause unnecessary trouble. After careful consideration, Ding Hao decided to establish an Escort Agency in the city. They would hang out a shingle first. It was not necessary to really open for business. It was just a disguise.

The old guide was indeed very efficient in his work.

Ding Hao smiled and asked Shan Xiong to reward him with two purple mysterious crystals.

"Haha. Thank you, Boss..." The old guide couldn't stop smiling. He was almost greedy for the mysterious crystals.

While they were talking—

"Ask someone to come out and meet us!"

There was suddenly a domineering voice and Qi was transmitted in. The voice resounded over the entire Red Stone Manor like rolling thunder. The sound wave caused rocks to roll and leaves to fall inside the manor.

Who was it?

He was so overbearing!

Shan Xiong's expression changed greatly. Just as he was about to go out and check it out, there was a loud bang. The manor was shaken and the gate was smashed into pieces which were sent flying. The two people who practiced physical cultivation and were guarding the door spewed blood as they flew in.

"Misbehaved fools! My lord is here. How dare you try to stop him?" The arrogant voice spoke again. He sneered and said, "Who's in charge here? Come out and reply!"

Ding Hao's eyes glinted. "Let's go out and have a look."

When the group of people walked out of the hall, they saw more than ten men in white robes rushing in quickly. The guards who practiced physical cultivation and were responsible for vigilance could not stop these people. In the blink of an eye, they came to the front hall.

The leader was a young man in his twenties. He was handsome, but his aquiline nose and the sinister look in his slightly narrowed eyes had ruined his overall temperament. Behind this young man were more than ten masters in white robes. They looked very powerful and their strength was not ordinary.

Surrounded by those white-robed masters was a poised graceful middle-aged woman in a phoenix robe. It could be vaguely seen that she should have been a beauty when she was young. Now she was no longer a young woman. There were wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and her eyebrows had been carefully trimmed. Her eyebrows were like two machetes hanging over her almond-shaped eyes so that she looked very aggressive.

Ding Hao waved his hand, indicating the people who practiced physical cultivation to step back.

The strength of the young man was ordinary, and the strength of the white-robed masters was only around the Martial Sage Realm. However, the aura of the dignified graceful middle-aged woman was very profound. She was not actually releasing her aura and she looked extremely terrifying. Obviously, she was the one who had sent the guards who practiced physical cultivation flying with one blow and had smashed the gate of the Red Stone Manor.

Judging from their clothes, these people should be from the Nalan family.

Ding Hao had already known who they were.

On the opposite side—

"Are you the owner of this place? Tell me your name." The hook-nosed young man was ordering arrogantly. He raised his hand to point at Ding Hao and said those words casually.

Shan Xiong was furious and said loudly, "Who do you think you are? How dare you be so rude to our lord? You can't leave here alive today!" The Commander-in-chief waved his hand, and a dense group of people came from all directions. They were all furious people who practiced physical cultivation in the Vast Ocean.

The young man's expression changed. He glanced at the crowd around him and quickly calmed down. He sneered and said, "Just a group of scums with Qi cultivation at the Primordial Realm or so. They only have rough bodies, but they have little experience. Hurry up and go back to the Ocean Forest. How dare you speak nonsense here? If you don't want to die, just go away. If you offend the people from the Nalan family, you can't survive the next day..."

Before he finished his words—

Slap! Slap!

Two clear slaps in the face were heard.

Everyone was stunned and at once saw two extremely clear wing marks on the arrogant hook-nosed young man's face.

His face was so swollen after being slapped twice that his head looked like that of a pig. Blood was exhuming from the corners of his mouth as if a ripe peach had been smashed by a stick...

"Meow. I can't stand your words anymore. If I don't slap you a few times, you won't talk nicely, will you?" Evil Moon squatted on Ding Hao's shoulder and said those words while revealing its teeth.

The young man widened his eyes, and it took him a long time to realize what had happened.

"Ah..." He covered his face and trembled all over. Whether it was because of pain or anger, he let out a scream. He was pointing at Ding Hao and his eyes were full of extremely vicious light.

He was slapped in the face by a cat.

It was simply a burning shame.

The people who practiced physical cultivation roared with laughter. Evil Moon's slaps were affording general satisfaction.