When you are righteous, you are very righteous, when you are vicious, when you are generous, when you are generous, when you are extreme, you are very extreme.

Wang Qianchen has not been in [Heavenly Abandonment] for a long time, and he has not had much contact with Chen Wanhe, but this is all he has of this person.

It is also Song Chongjian and a group of equally neurotic criminals who are willing to have a relationship with him.

"Anyway, you have a snack and inquire more about the [Ten Thousand Demon Society]." Song Chongjian instructed again.

"Okay." Wang Qianchen agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Qianchen thought in his heart, Tai Chi Sigil, [Guangfu Society] notified Feng Jiujiu, Qingyun Jian, and tried to inform Lu Jun, so if there is news of the artifact, is it possible to tell Bai Yanhai and Hu Di'er?

Just as he was thinking this, his phone suddenly rang.

The person who called was Feng Jiujiu, and they had left each other's numbers before.

"Hello?" Wang Qianchen immediately picked it up.

"Hey, you're big, it's been a few days since He Jun's head took office at the end of the ceremony, you should be fine, why haven't you come to me yet? said that he would come to be a demon king under me, do you want to regret it now? Don't think that if I call you brother a few times, I really think I'm a big garlic! Let me tell you, we are both written clearly in black and white, if you dare to go back on your word, believe it or not, I will go directly to Qianrenling, and hang you scumbag dog to show the public......"

As soon as Wang Qianchen said a word, Feng Jiujiu smashed a bunch of small mouths, making him dizzy and dazzled, but it also reminded him that there is indeed such a thing!

I forgot, I really forgot.

Wang Qianchen hurriedly said: "Lord Nanhuang, I haven't gone back on my word, after I came back from Qingcheng Mountain, I have been busy for many days...... I can go to your side to be the Demon King, but have you agreed with the Northern Emperor? ”

"That's it! Come quickly, I'll hold a demon king banquet for you, which is equivalent to announcing the world! ”

"Good ......"

Wang Qianchen hung up the phone, remembering Song Chongjian's entrustment just now, if he could be the demon king, the next action would indeed be more convenient. However, before he left, he still told the Golden Eagle King, after all, this was his old boss.

When he went to the Taklamakan Desert to save Wang Qianchen before, the Golden Eagle King knew about his mountain realm, and he also knew that sooner or later there would be this day, but he didn't expect to go to Feng Jiujiu to be a demon king.

"The First Minister of the Ming Dynasty"

After making sure that Lu Jun already knew about this, the Golden Eagle King said: "Okay, congratulations brother, when the Southern Emperor holds a demon king banquet for you, I and the Northern Emperor will definitely be there to congratulate." ”

The reason why the Wild Boar King was not mentioned was because the world knew that he had died at the hands of He Jun, the head of Qingcheng Mountain.

Unconsciously, the Golden Eagle King's name for Wang Qianchen also changed.

Wang Qianchen said: "Okay, then I'll wait for you." ”

In addition, Wang Qianchen also called the Black Bear King, Lang Baibai and Ma Qianli, he didn't have many friends in the [Ten Thousand Demon Society], so he had to notify him about it.

The Black Bear King also congratulated and promised to be there.

And Lang Baibai and Ma Qianli, when they talked to him, they were a little more restrained, and they were no longer as casual and wanton as before. Wang Qianchen felt uncomfortable, knowing that the [Ten Thousand Demon Society] was highly hierarchical, but he really didn't want to become estranged from them, so he pondered that when the Demon King Banquet was held, he would drink with them and catch up with the old days.

After the notice was completed, Wang Qianchen got up and rushed to Qingluan Mountain in the south.

When he arrived at Qingluan Mountain, Wang Qianchen was stunned, there was a jubilation on and off the mountain, red carpet paving, flower decoration, firecrackers, colorful flags, and the gong and drum team composed of monsters, some beat gongs, drums, and suona, "dong dong qiang" and "dong dong qiang" welcomed his arrival.

Surrounded by a group of monsters, Feng Jiujiu in a green skirt walked over, still a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, with a bit of innocence and cuteness in her eyes, but Wang Qianchen didn't dare to treat her as a child anymore.

When Feng Jiujiu walked in front of him, Wang Qianchen clenched his right hand into a fist, put it in front of his chest, bowed his head and said, "Lord Nanhuang!" ”

"Brother, why are you so polite?" Feng Jiujiu laughed in a low voice, his eyes rolling.

“…… Nanhuang, don't make fun of me! Wang Qianchen's face turned red, every time Feng Jiujiu said something with these two words, it would make him pick his toes and be embarrassed, and a seaside villa would be pulled out.

"Haha, I won't tease you, let me tell you, I will hold this demon king banquet for you, I think it must not be worse than your brother's Qingcheng Mountain head inauguration, this battle is full of dissatisfaction?" Feng Jiujiu said as he walked down the red carpet and took Wang Qianchen up the mountain.

The red carpet was rolled out all the way to the bottom of the plane tree on the top of the mountain, and along the way there were still flowers, gongs and drums, and seeing the monsters clumsily playing musical instruments, holding banners and light signs to welcome him, Wang Qianchen really couldn't cry or laugh, and felt warm for Feng Jiujiu's intentions.

It seems to be good to be a demon king under her.