Fox Demon: Miss Yaya, this damn possessiveness

The sword light pierced through the black tiger's back and nailed it to the ground.

"Damn it, they caught up so quickly!"

Hei Hu endured the severe pain, pulled his body out of the King's Sword, and said with a twinkling eye.

Then two figures were seen falling from the sky and landing between Hei Hu and Fan Yunfei.

Wang Quanfugui glanced at the black tiger that he had severely injured, then turned his head to look at Fan Yunfei behind him and asked:

"A person from Tushan?"

Fan Yunfei shook his head.

"You are not from Tushan, but you have such a high level of cultivation. Could it be that you are Fan Yunfei, the Demon King of the Western Region?"

Fan Yunfei asked, then nodded and replied:

"Yes, I am Fan Yunfei, the Demon King of the Western Region. Are you the current owner of Wangquan Villa?"

Fan Yunfei's eyes were moist as he looked at Wang Quan Fugui and asked. He vaguely saw the shadow of his old friend, a young man named Wang Quan Wumu, in Wang Quan Fugui.

Wang Quan Fugui shook his head and said:

"I am not the current head of Wangquan Villa. The current head of Wangquan Villa is my father!"

After hearing what Wang Quanfugui said, Fan Yunfei felt a tightness in his heart. This scene seemed very familiar.

The human genius boy named Wang Quan Wumu was killed by his father, Wang Quan Jingxing. Fan Yunfei was very worried that the same scene would happen again to the genius boy in front of him.

Therefore, after listening to Wang Quanfugui's words, Fan Yunfei became serious.

"Humph! My King's Power Villa still has a score to settle with you, my Lord!"

When Wang Quan Fugui heard Fan Yunfei admit his identity, his face turned cold and he looked at Fan Yunfei and snorted coldly.

"Is there any score left to settle? I wonder what score is left to settle between you and me?"

Fan Yunfei looked at Wang Quanfugui puzzledly and asked.

"Haha! Even though you have forgotten that a senior from my Wangquan Villa died in your hands, I dare not forget it at all!"

Wang Quanfugui said to Fan Yunfei with murderous eyes.

"A senior died in... Are you talking about Wang Quan Jingxing?"

Fan Yunfei seemed to remember who the person Wang Quanfugui mentioned who died in his hands was.

"It seems that you still remember what you did! I thought you had forgotten it, but you didn't! Today, I will kill you and avenge Wang Quan Jingxing, the head of my Wang Quan family!"

Wang Quan Fugui stretched out his right hand, and the Wang Quan sword that was thrown on the ground by Hei Hu flew into his hand. Holding the Wang Quan sword, he looked at Fan Yunfei and said.

However, Fan Yunfei did not show any fear on his face. He smiled and said:

"Haha! You want to kill me to avenge Wang Quan Jingxing. Even if I die in your hands, I will accept it, because Wang Quan Jingxing deserves to die!!"

Fan Yunfei said this with gritted teeth. His hatred for Wang Quan Jingxing had already penetrated deep into his bones. It seemed that even if he killed Wang Quan Jingxing, he would not be satisfied.

At this time, after seeing Wang Quan and Fugui coming, Hei Hu thought that he might not live long this time, but he did not expect that there was a turning point. It seemed that the Demon King of the Western Region had a grudge against the human boy.

He said to himself:

"Fight, fight. It's best if both of us are injured. Then, maybe I can take the opportunity to kill you all. Haha!"

A smile appeared on Heihu's face. He stopped while preparing to run away and looked at Wang Quanfugui and Fan Yunfei who were ready to go, and said to himself.