Chapter 864: Western Demon Emperor Hu Di’Er
All in all, it was what Feng Jiujiu had said to the Black Vulture before, the “Northern Demon Emperor” Lu Junyang violated the yin, deceived the superior and concealed the inferior, and had several battles with the [Monster Slayer], either at home sick or long overdue, The demon ancestor was very angry, and the other demon emperors also had opinions on him.
Over time, his status became lower and lower, and everyone saw him either sarcasm or teasing.
Lu Jun also knew his situation, so he never dared to yell in front of other demon emperors. Even if he made trouble with the demon ancestors, he was more likely to suffer.
“So it’s like this…” Wang Qianchen nodded, no wonder Lu Jun sent him to Feng Jiujiu many times.
“Anyway, Lu Jun can’t do it, it’s fine not to work under him.” Feng Jiujiu said.
“Then bring the Golden Eagle King too!” Wang Qianchen added immediately.
“Then forget it, it’s too much. No matter how you dislike him, Yaozu will not allow this kind of thing to happen.” Feng Jiujiu shook her head: “You are different, you are Lingzhu’s first time. At that time, I will be optimistic about you, and secondly, when I am optimistic about you, there are still two demon kings under Lu Jun… If it is put on hold until now, I may not be able to get you here.”
The death of the wild boar king has long been known to the world.
——He Jun directly brought a pile of minced meat to Qingcheng Mountain. Hundreds of people saw it, and it naturally spread.
Wang Qianchen said, “If the Golden Eagle King can’t do it, then get Lang Baibai and Ma Qianli over.”
Feng Jiujiu didn’t know who Lang Baibai and Ma Qianli were, so Wang Qianchen told her about it.
“Lord Nanhuang, I just happen to be short of two ling masters…” Wang Qianchen laughed, he really liked these two monsters too much.
“If you want them, you don’t need the consent of the demon emperor. You can just discuss it with the golden eagle king and the black bear king.” Feng Jiujiu didn’t take it seriously at all. The two mountain lords were nothing more than her eyes.
Wang Qianchen agreed, thinking that his friendship with the Golden Eagle King and the Black Bear King should not be a problem.
The “Demon King Banquet” will be held three days later, and Feng Jiujiu has already posted thousands of demon posts. Except for the demon ancestor, everyone who can be invited has been invited. During this period, Wang Qianchen lived in a certain cave, and he chatted and talked with Feng Jiujiu when he had nothing to do, and planned his territory by the way.
There are many mountains in the south. As a demon king, Wang Qianchen can divide three or four provinces as territories.
But he was not satisfied, and said directly: “Lord Nanhuang, anyway, you still have a demon king under your command. Why don’t you hand over all the territories in the south to me. If there is another demon king in the future, I will give it to him.”
Feng Jiujiu said with tears in her eyes, “Why do you want so much territory, can you handle it?”
Wang Qianchen said, “It’s fun!”
The more territory and the more monsters you have, the more convenient it is to do things.
Feng Jiujiu said: “Go, go, if I didn’t know you well, just based on your words, I would be able to suspect that you want to usurp my position! Be honest and divide the territory, don’t think too much.”
Wang Qianchen thought about it, and asked for the land of Guangdong and Guangxi, southern Yunnan and Sichuan.
These places happen to overlap with the spheres of influence of Du Hong, He Jun, and Yin Luoluo. In the future, if anything happens, they will be able to join forces and fight one family.
Given the degree of doting Feng Jiujiu had on Wang Qianchen, she naturally agreed readily.
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Soon, three days passed.
In the past three days, Banzhuan ran up and down the mountain like crazy, and soon became very familiar with the monsters in Qingluan Mountain. First, it was Wang Qianchen’s confidant, and secondly, it was called Feng Jiujiu. Girl, everyone is naturally trembling and worshipping it like a god.
Suspended on the top of Qingluan Mountain, looking at the group of monsters, and Wang Qianchen, who was having a good conversation with Feng Jiujiu, Brick sighed faintly, looked at the clouds and the rising sun on the horizon, and murmured after a long time, “Little one. Honglou, if only you were still alive…”
It and Mr. Honglou are both monsters, and they have no interest in Wang Qianchen’s achievements in [Monster Slayer], but it is quite remarkable to be the demon king in [Ten Thousand Demons Club].
If Mr. Honglou was still there, he would definitely be as happy as Banzhuan.
“You kid should be reincarnated, Zhou Laogou said that you are lucky, and you have accumulated merits with your master, and you will definitely be reincarnated as a human being… Alas, I don’t know which family you have been reincarnated into… No matter which family you are in, don’t be an old man. If you are pedantic, those who are full of mouths are really going to die of soreness!”
Looking at the monsters that kept going up the mountain, Brick was full of muttering, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he rushed down quickly.
A group of monsters is going up the mountain.
The leader was an extremely beautiful man, with a face like peach blossoms, red lips and white teeth, a charming look between his eyebrows and eyes, and even a bit of laziness, as if he would never wake up. He was wearing a red robe, and he was holding a A blue-colored bamboo flute, every move is quite light, and his body is also very soft, but he looks like a woman.
Brick rushed over, went straight to the face of the beautiful man, and said excitedly, “Hu Di’er, do you still remember me?”
Yes, this beautiful man is the legendary “West Demon Emperor” Hu Di’er!