Chapter 895: Demon King

Han Fei was surprised, this person is for the sword? But it's not right. With the strength she feels now, if this man wants the Hanxiao sword, it is enough to buy it with integrity.
Holding down the doubts in her heart, Han Fei said calmly: "Yes."
"very good."
The man finally put down the pen and slowly raised his head.
Han Fei finally saw his face clearly, well, a handsome middle-aged uncle.
The appearance of the demons is truly unique, even if they are old, they are not fascinating.
"Please come over, but I want to see who the new owner of Han Xiao Jian will be. It seems to be okay now."
Han Fei was taken aback, did not understand what this man meant, and simply saw her?
"Hehe, you seem to be very puzzled. I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Wubei, the quasi-devil king. The owner of the Hanxiao sword was a good friend of mine for many years. He loved this sword the most during his lifetime. If Hanxiaojian finds a new owner, you must see it with your own eyes and give something to the other party."
Han Fei subconsciously glanced at the Han Xiao sword that was not on her waist, feeling a little guilty.
She is not the new owner recognized by the Hanxiao sword, but she has successfully threatened the sword.
It's just that it's better not to say it.
"It's just that I didn't expect that the new owner of Han Xiao Jian would be a woman."
Han Fei did not deny it, she never denied it deliberately.
"If you don't show people with true tolerance, do you look down on me, Wubei?"
Han Fei smiled, shook her head, and said calmly: "No, it's just that Han Fei has no face, so as not to frighten others."
"Oh? Why is this?"
Han Fei didn't bother to explain, and she opened her hood and exposed her face.
When this Wu Bei saw Han Fei's face, he was very knowledgeable and a little surprised.
I have seen more beautiful people. This is the first time I have seen such an ugly person. Those scars crawled on the face, like centipedes.
"This, how did this happen?"
Wu Bei controlled his surprise, but said very curiously.
Han Fei covered his hood again, and said, "I used to stay in the Warcraft Forest for half a year."
Wu Bei was even more surprised. He took a step forward and said, "Warcraft Forest? You stayed in it for half a year? How many floors have you entered?"
This time, Han Fei didn't understand a bit, and said, "What layer?"
Wu Bei dumbly said, "Don't you know the level area of ​​Warcraft Forest?"
Han Fei shook her head honestly.
"The more inside the Forest of Warcraft, the more dangerous it is. High-level beasts live in the center of the forest. Legend has it that the most powerful beasts are of level nine, but it's just a legend. No one has seen it with their own eyes, or has seen them with their own eyes. It's dead. Taking the center as the commanding height, the exaggeration gradually decreases when it goes out. The low end is the prey outside the forest, which is only one star."
Han Fei is a little clear, no wonder she feels that those monsters are even more powerful every time she goes deeper.
"So, which floor did you enter?"
Han Fei shook her head and said, "I don't know."
She has never understood the division of the demon world.
"What shape is the most difficult beast you have encountered?"
This question was asked in Han Fei’s heart. She did accidentally walk away once and encountered a kind of beast, and almost lost her life. Fortunately, she borrowed the medicine and killed the beast. .
"Long ears, small body, but very sensitive movement, very fast, very smart, and the mouth will spit out a thick liquid, which will corrode things."
Wu Bei's mouth was already open, and he asked, "Is it golden all over?"
Han Fei nodded, still some lingering fears, and said: "Yes, it looks pretty, but it's fierce. I almost died that time."
Wu Bei sat down on the chair in amazement, and said, "Golden Long-eared Beast, that's a level seven monster."
Han Fei guessed that this should be considered a relatively high level, and the man's face seemed to illustrate this point.
Then Han Fei seemed to remember something, and said: "I have its fur here, it's pretty, so I just stayed a few."
With that said, Han Fei took out a small tuft of golden hair from the cloth bag. At that time, because she almost died in the mouth of the beast, she was anxious, and when she killed the beast, she picked it off. Mao, it looks pretty good, but other than that, it's useless, so she has always forgotten it.
When Wu Bei saw the golden hair ball in Han Fei's hand, he was completely speechless, and all doubts in his heart were dispelled.
How could he not recognize that this is the hair ball of the golden long-eared beast?
Wu Bei really looked at Han Fei seriously, as if he wanted to see her level of strength through that black cloak, because even he was not sure that he would be able to retreat all over when facing the golden long-eared beast.
Seeing that Han Fei does not lack arms or legs, it seems that there is no sequelae.
Wu Bei took a deep breath and said, "I took back what I said just now, not that Han Xiaojian recognized you, but yielded to you."
Han Fei was a little surprised and said, "What kind of animal is that powerful?"
More than awesome! This is exactly the level of the devil! Even more powerful than him, a semi-devil! Fortunately, when he asked her to come over, he told him not to do it, otherwise he wouldn't know when he would bring a deadly enemy to himself!
Wu Bei took a deep look at Han Fei, changed the question, and said, "Your Excellency, do you have any plans lately?"
Han Fei didn’t want to say it, but she suddenly thought that she didn’t know where the Holy Grail was or where Qin Che was. It would be better to ask someone who was clear. She had asked Zina before, but now Zina’s The level is not enough to know those things.
"I'm looking for something."
Wu Bei asked, "What is it? Maybe I deliberately helped, and the owner of the Hanxiao sword is also my dead friend. The one thing I gave you is that I promised you a request, as long as I do it, But now it seems that your strength does not need this gift."
Speaking of this, Wu Bei's tone was more self-deprecating.
Han Fei had a better impression of this uncle, so she said briskly: "I'm looking for the Holy Grail."
"So, you are looking for the Holy Grail...Huh?! The Holy Grail?"
Wu Bei brushed and stood up, his eyes filled with disbelief, and said, "You, are you kidding me?"
Han Fei shook her head and said, "No, I'm not kidding. Do you know where to find the Holy Grail?"
"The Holy Grail has been gone for a long time! No one has seen it before!"
Han Fei's face dimmed suddenly, and said, "Is there really no news?"
Wu Bei thought about it seriously and said, "When the Holy Grail finally appeared, it was when the Demon King was fighting for hegemony."