Chapter 1469 Who Is the Grandfather and Who Is the Grandson?

"You flatter me." Xiao Fan looked calm, but inwardly he was secretly delighted.

That these Prodigies were trained to be like this… was also a matter of Opportunity and coincidence.

Mo Xingyuan looked at the Ox Ghost King's thigh and the Red Spirit Dragon's wing on the ground…

He shook his head slightly and sighed, "Back then… the Prodigies who ranked ahead of me on the prodigy ranking… look at them now, everything has changed."

His words carried a tone of reminiscence.

A few years ago… the Red Spirit Dragon was number one on the prodigy ranking!

The Ox Ghost King had secretly advanced, and his strength was a cut above Mo Xingyuan's.

But in just a few short years… these two Prodigies had actually become fish on the chopping block, at the mercy of others…

And he, Mo Xingyuan… was one of those tasting them!

"Slap." At this moment, the Devil King suddenly slapped Mo Xingyuan on the head, instantly snapping him out of his reverie.

"Grandfather… why did you hit me?!"

"You little brat… you didn't capture them yourself, so what are you so smug about? You should learn more from Xiao Fan…"

After saying that, the Devil King gave Mo Xingyuan another knock on the head.

Mo Xingyuan: "…" Xiao Fan: "…"

Mo Xingyuan didn't even know what to say.

He wanted to, too… but could that guy Xiao Fan be compared to an ordinary person?

After being slapped again by the Devil King, Mo Xingyuan was unhappy and glared fiercely at the Devil King.

"You little brat, you dare to glare at me!" The Devil King made a move as if to slap him again.

Mo Xingyuan snorted coldly and retorted mockingly, "You tell me to learn from Brother Xiao… I have no objection to that, but… Grandfather, you'd better learn a thing or two as well."

"Hmm?" The Devil King was stunned and asked, "Learn what?"

"Look at you… you're so old, and now can you even beat Brother Xiao?" Mo Xingyuan shouted as he started running, "With your level of strength, how are you even embarrassed to be my grandfather?!!"

The Devil King: "???" Xiao Fan: "…"

Next, miserable screams from Mo Xingyuan echoed throughout the Devil King's palace.

"Slap" "Slap" "Slap" "Slap"…

"Ah… Grandfather, stop hitting me!!"

"Who is the grandfather and who is the grandson!!"

"You are the grandfather, you are the grandfather!!"

"…" Although Xiao Fan felt like Mo Xingyuan was swearing no matter how he listened to it. But to save Mo Xingyuan from getting beaten more, he held back and didn't say anything.

"It's good that you know who the grandson is…" The Devil King was tired of hitting him; after all, he was his own grandson, and he couldn't kill him.

Mo Xingyuan's Face was swollen like a pig's head. The Devil King had really gone all out this time.

"Old thing… your hands are really heavy…" Mo Xingyuan muttered while covering his Face.

"What did you say?"

"I said, Grandfather, you really love me… you were afraid I'd be in pain, so you went so easy on me…"

"Hmm…" The Devil King nodded slowly, revealing a kind expression.

Xiao Fan was speechless… These two grandfather and grandson were quite interesting.

With the Devil King's ability, how could he not hear what Mo Xingyuan was muttering? He just didn't want to point it out.

"Alright… today, out of respect for Young Friend Xiao's Face, I won't bother arguing with you… Ahem… Xiao Fan, are you hungry?" The Devil King looked at Xiao Fan and smiled faintly.

"Uh??"

"Hungry… Alright, Grandson, start the fire!"

"Alright!"

Xiao Fan: "…"

It was really nice here at the Devil King's place. He didn't need to do chores like starting the fire or roasting the meat himself.

The Devil King did it himself…

"Young Friend Xiao… when I was young, I tasted delicacies from all over the world, and I had long been interested in these Yao Race brats… It's just a pity that I never had the chance. Today, thanks to you, I get to try it." The Devil King chuckled, his hands moving nimbly as he skinned the crocodile.

Xiao Fan was puzzled; with the Devil King's strength, if he really wanted to eat the meat of these Yao Race, he could have completely quietly kidnapped a few.

Seemingly having noticed Xiao Fan's confusion, Mo Xingyuan explained with a chuckle, "Brother Xiao… my grandfather is a famously nice guy… he has good relationships with all these races. If he just started attacking them… and was discovered, wouldn't his reputation be ruined?"

The Devil King nodded slowly, "That's right… my reputation cannot be ruined!!"

Xiao Fan was truly impressed by this pair of grandfather and grandson. But he also felt a long-lost sense of relaxation.

After this journey, he felt very envious in his heart…

Lan Zhanque's parents loved her, the Demon Emperor loved the Red Demoness, the Demon Venerable loved his two sons, the Devil King loved his grandson… they were all deeply cherished.

But why, since he was young, had he never experienced any family affection?

Previously, Xiao Fan didn't understand and thought it might be because his parents were naturally heartless.

But when he saw Qing'er… the care that radiated from the depths of her Bloodline could not be hidden.

"Forget it… what's the use of thinking so much…" Xiao Fan sighed inwardly.

His melancholy went unnoticed… The Devil King was nimbly roasting the beef… and Mo Xingyuan was helping out on the side.