The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 2972 ​​Their fate is not very good

His words suddenly stopped, his eyes were somewhat meaningful, and the smile on the corner of his mouth widened, he looked very proud and happy.

"They didn't end up very well."

The words in his ears made Zhou Zhan's pupils shrink.

I don't know if he was hallucinating just now, but he actually heard the other party say that Nalan Feng is his grandfather.

He is just an abandoned half-orc, how could he have anything to do with such a respectable elder? He couldn't be hallucinating, and soon he dismissed this idea again, because He knew that he was very awake at the moment, there was no problem with his ears, and he had no auditory hallucinations, so what the other party said was true.

After the initial shock, he quickly came back to his senses, his pupils returned to their usual indifference, and the expression on his face was tense.

Watching him regain his composure so quickly with a mask on his face, he raised his brows and asked curiously.

"Have you never noticed the abnormality of your identity? Do you think anyone is qualified to be the Highness of the Beast Realm? Or do you think it is your strength that conquered them, and your current ability is comparable to that of the Beastmaster back then?" Is Nalan Feng strong? No, so the reason why you can become His Royal Highness of the Beast Realm is just your face, but you don't know your face yourself, but it is five times like your grandfather's face. become."

If you were someone else, your self-confidence would definitely be hit by the disgusting words. At this moment, your emotions must be in a state of depression. After all, a person who thinks that he has gained his identity through his own efforts and welcomes respect , suddenly learned that he only got these because he had a face similar to others, and his emotions would collapse in an instant.

But Zhou Zhan is no one else. Only he knows how many doubts and bullying he has experienced since he was a child.

It's not like what Yan said, he doesn't know his own face, he knows that his face is five points like the beast king back then.

He wanted to climb up, so he used his face.

I found the people who followed him, those people, maybe they followed him because of his face at the beginning, but after that, they all surrendered to him wholeheartedly.

Therefore, the other party's scheme to upset him was of no use to him. He just looked at him coldly, with very calm eyes, as if he was looking at a clown.

"It's over, since it's over, then..."

Before the words fell, he had already rushed out, leaving a series of afterimages of him in place.

He stretched out his hand slowly, and the silver light in his palm surged, forming a long silver whip, and whipped directly towards Na Yan.

For the calm change on the other side's side, it was obviously somewhat unexpected.

So at the moment the other party rushed towards him, he was caught off guard by the other party's whip.

He looked at his wrist, his eyes were slightly heavy.

This attack did not bring him any harm, even his defense was not broken, but he was indeed caught by the opponent's whip.

If it was voluntary, he would not say anything, and he would not show anything, but this is not voluntary, but forced.

This made Yan's face hidden under the mask instantly darken, and in his eyes, the original indifference instantly covered with a touch of gloom.

The cat with nine-tailed tails beside him immediately puffed up its fur, and rushed towards the whip. Its sharp claws stretched out, emitting a cold light in the air. Swinging, it seems that even the air was cut by the sharp claws, leaving traces.

(End of this chapter)