The sudden sound made Huang Hao and others slightly stunned, and their faces became unnatural.

You should know that no matter whether Ang Bin is a high-ranking and powerful existence in the demon city, who dares to collect protection fees from him in the entire demon city? Although Shuke's status is not as good as Ang Bin, as the grandson of the eldest elder of the Ang family, he is not an existence that ordinary people can offend. In addition, the existence of the great elder, there are almost no one who can collect protection fees from Shuke.

However, Huang Hao was quite calm and just stunned for a moment, his expression was as normal.

They looked at the place where the sound came, and saw that there was a group of people staring at them not far away.

These people emit powerful aura fluctuations, and each of them is a realm of the Golden Immortal Realm.

"When did there be so many powerful Golden Immortals in this world?" Looking at these people, Huang Hao couldn't help but say in confusion.

"Brother Brook, you don't know this." Shuke whispered: "Although this world is not big, it is not small. Our demon city is not just the only force. In this world, there are many large and small forces, and although they are not as powerful as the demon city, they should not be underestimated. These people should be people of these forces."

Huang Hao nodded, looking suddenly. In fact, he had long suspected that there were other powerful forces outside the Demon City, such as Fuhu Mountain, which was such a force.

However, Fuhu Mountain is too weak, not even a cultivator in the Golden Immortal Realm.

"Are you going to collect protection fees?" Ang Bin narrowed his eyes and slowly walked towards the demon cultivators.

"Since you know that grandpas want to lose weight, why don't you pay it right away?" The other party, a cultivator in the early stage of Golden Immortal, walked out. He was tall and looked at Ang Bin with a proud look on his face.

"Haha, no one dares to charge me protection fees in my life." Ang Bin raised his head, looked at the other person's eyes, and said coldly.

"Not before, but today there is one!" The tall demon cultivator said mockingly: "Grandpa is impatient, hurry up..."

However, before he could finish speaking, his voice came to an abrupt end. His body suddenly arched like a prawn, his eyes wide open and covered with blood.

"Grandpa? Who are you? You dare to call yourself my grandpa?" Ang Bin sneered at the demon cultivator in front of him, his voice as if it was conveyed from the Nine Nether Hell.

"Boy, if you have the ability, you will kill grandpa. If you can't kill me, you will be my grandson!" The demon cultivator finally recovered for a long time and shouted fiercely.

"boom--"

Before the person's voice fell, a loud bang.

The demon cultivator's eyes widened even more, as if his eyes were about to fall off, and the blood on it was like a big net, dyeing the entire eyeball red.

He lowered his head and looked blankly at his chest, his voice as if he was pulling a broken bellows: "You...you really dare...kill me..."

"Plop—"

With a dull sound, the man fell to the ground weakly, twitched for a few times and stopped moving.

"Little thief, you dare to kill someone!" An angry shout suddenly sounded, and the group of people rushed up with a "twist" sound, surrounding Ang Bin and Huang Hao in the middle, looking murderous.

"What do you want?" Ang Bin looked at the people in front of him indifferently, with no panic or timidity on his face. On the contrary, a bloodthirsty smell appeared in his eyes, as if he was looking at a group of lambs to be slaughtered.

Huang Hao secretly observed Ang Bin's performance, and couldn't help but look down on Ang Bin a little more. Although this person was only in the early stage of the Golden Immortal, as the eldest master of the Ang family, he must have a strong trump card, which makes him not afraid of these guys.

"How is it? What do you think I want after killing me?" The demon cultivator in the opposite direction said in a cold voice: "Please pay for your life, take your life, and pay for my brother's life!"

As he spoke, the aura burst out on his body. He was a powerful man in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal. A powerful man in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal is already an extremely amazing existence in this world. He is a respected person in any force. No wonder this man has such confidence.

"I'm going to pay for my life? What if I don't want to?" Ang Bin said with a smile.

The head demon cultivator said murderously: "You can't help but not!"

While speaking, he raised his hand and was about to attack Ang Bin.

Ang Bin narrowed his eyes and a cold light suddenly appeared deep in his eyes.

However, at this moment, a loud shout rang out: "Stop!"

Hearing this voice, the originally extremely nervous atmosphere suddenly suffocated. Everyone looked at the place where the sound came, and saw an extremely strong figure walking quickly.

This person is like a mountain of meat, and every step he takes is like trembling the earth.

"Mingshan, this is my business with him, you don't need to get involved." The middle-stage demon cultivator of the Golden Immortal obviously knew this person and couldn't help but say angrily.

Huang Hao clearly felt that when this guy saw this Mingshan appear, a feeling of fear appeared on his body.

"Hmph, this is Young Master Ang from the Demon City. If you blind your dog's eyes, do you dare to offend him?" Mingshan snorted angrily: "If I were not a practitioner of the Seventy-Two Demon Islands, I wouldn't bother to care about your life or death."

"Demon City? Young Master Ang?" The demon cultivator couldn't help but suffocate when he heard this. The eyes of Ang Bin were also a little more afraid.

"Master Ang, maybe there is any misunderstanding here." Mingshan hugged Ang Bin and said.

"No misunderstanding!" Ang Bin shook his head and said indifferently: "This person wants to kill me."

"That's because he doesn't recognize Young Master Ang." Na Mingshan said kindly: "I once went to the Demon City with my father. I was fortunate to meet Young Master Ang. It's a fate to say that Young Master Ang is a matter of fate. Young Master Ang might as well sell my Mingshan for a face and expose this matter. How about it?"

Ang Bin smiled slightly, his deep eyes fell on Mingshan's face, and he grinned and said white teeth: "Sell you a favor? Do I know you?"

"You..." Unexpectedly, Ang Bin was so disrespectful, and a frost appeared on Mingshan's face: "In this ancestral demon cave, everyone looked up and saw him. Young Master Ang, don't do anything."

"Haha, are you threatening me?" Ang Bin looked at Mingshan deeply, with a dangerous look in his eyes.

"I don't mean to threaten you." Mingshan shook his head and wanted to continue saying something, but was interrupted by Ang Bin.

"Since it's not threatening me, then go away and don't interfere with my killing!" Ang Bin waved his hand, as if he was sending his servants.

"Boy, don't be able to do whatever you want and look down on you if you are from a good background. I call you "Your Big Master Ang, look down on you. You are just a waste. You just want to kill me in the early stage of the Golden Immortal!" Before Mingshan could speak, the demon cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal was already cursing in anger.

"Do you think I can't kill you?" Ang Bin glanced at the middle-stage Golden Immortal demon cultivator and said plainly.

"Do you dare to fight with me? A life-and-death battle!" The middle-stage Golden Immortal demon cultivator shouted angrily: "Let's one-on-one, never stop until death!"

"Yes." Ang Bin smiled and said, "You are seeking death by yourself, and I will naturally help you."

At that moment, the rest of the people retreated silently, leaving a place for the two of them.

"Ang Bin, this is the Ancestral Demon Cave. All life and death are not allowed to be investigated by the forces behind all parties. If you die, the Ang family will not avenge you." Mingshan said coldly.

But Ang Bin couldn't even look at Mingshan, as if he had regarded it as air.

"Hmph, what a fool. He dared to fight me in life and death in the early stage of the Golden Immortal. It seems that the people who came out of the Demon City are all fools!" The demon cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal sneered repeatedly, as if he had succeeded in a traitor.

"Did you say enough? If you say enough, start." Angbin responded indifferently.

"Okay, let's start, see how I'll remove your bones!" The middle-stage demon cultivator of the Golden Immortal shouted violently and punched it out directly. The fist broke through the air, with the sound of wind and thunder.

"Oh no, this guy actually hides his strength." Shu Ke suddenly screamed beside Huang Hao.

"Can't you see that? This is just a conspiracy against the eldest son. This guy sang to the Mingshan together, just to make the eldest son agree to a life-and-death battle with him." Huang Hao said with a smile.

"What should I do? The eldest young master is only at the early stage of the Golden Immortal cultivation." Shu Ke looked worried.

"Don't worry, the eldest young master has already seen through these people's conspiracy. Since he dares to agree, then we will watch the show." Huang Hao smiled.

On the other side, the two had already fought in a group.

It has to be said that the strength of the middle stage of the Golden Immortal is indeed powerful. Once it takes action, the attack will tilt towards Ang Bin like a storm. With Huang Hao's eyesight, this person's strength is also the best among the middle stage of the Golden Immortal practitioners.

However, what surprised Huang Hao even more was Ang Bin's strength. Although he was only in the early stage of the Golden Immortal, the power displayed by Ang Bin was enough to amazed everyone.

He actually fought head-on with the opponent without any disadvantage. Even though his strength was still slightly inferior to the opponent, his combat skills were enough to make up for the lack of strength.

In a moment, the two of them had fought with each other for countless moves, and the battle was extremely stalemate.

"Ang Bin, try my broken cloud halberd!" Perhaps because he couldn't catch it for a long time, the Golden Immortal was already a little impatient in his middle stage. He heard him snorting angryly, and a long halberd emitting silver light was already in his hand, and a wave swept towards Ang Bin.

"That's a medium-grade golden immortal weapon!" Many people were shocked and exclaimed inwardly. A medium-grade golden immortal weapon is very rare. Even a demon cultivator in the middle-level Golden Immortal stage can have less than one in ten people.

"Haha, have you finally taken out your support?" Ang Bin chuckled, a flash of light in his hand, and a flying sword suddenly pierced out, heading towards the mid-stage Golden Immortal demon cultivator with the power to pierce the sky.

"It turns out to be a top-grade Golden Immortal Artifact! Be careful, don't be sorry!" Not far away, Mingshan, who had been watching the battle quietly, suddenly changed his face and looked anxious. He heard him shouting loudly and rushed forward.
Chapter completed!