867 Demon King's Banquet

Why did the Wild Boar King die, in fact, Feng Jiujiu's heart was like a mirror.

After all, she saw the scene of Wang Qianchen and He Jun working together to beat the wild boar king on Qingcheng Mountain, and it didn't take long for the wild boar king to die, can she still not understand what is going on?

She asked, not deliberately poking Lu Jun's scar, she really just chatted casually - no matter how much you look down on Lu Jun, everyone has come to your mountain, you have to do a little bit of landlord friendship and talk about a little topic, right?

Speaking of the Wild Boar King, Lu Jun was still heartbroken, although he didn't understand how the Wild Boar King provoked the new head of Qingcheng Mountain, but he still gritted his teeth and said: "The murderer is the one named He Jun!" We'll see, I'll kill him sooner or later. ”

Feng Jiujiu nodded and said, "Call me when you take revenge, and if I'm not busy, I'll help you." ”

Lu Jun knew that she was polite and couldn't help herself at all, so he didn't take it seriously at all, but he still said, "Thank you, but it's enough for me to clean up this kind of chore." ”

Feng Jiujiu said: "That is, your Samadhi True Fire is powerful and domineering, what is the head of Qingcheng Mountain?" In his heart, he thought, "You can pull it down, who doesn't know that you are most afraid of killing demons?" Give you a hundred guts, you don't dare to go up Qingcheng Mountain, you are not as good as the Golden Eagle King. ”

Wang Qianchen thought to himself: "You want to kill He Jun?" Then you hurry up, he has the Qingyun Sword in his hand, it's strange that you don't want to be a mess. ”

Thinking of that scene, Wang Qianchen couldn't help but smile lightly at the corner of his mouth.

This chuckle was a coincidence, but it was seen by Lu Jun, Lu Jun's fists clenched instantly, and he naturally thought: "It's okay if other demon emperors look down on me, you also look down on me?" Who do you think you are, just a demon king, and you don't take me seriously? ”

Thinking about it like this, he hated Wang Qianchen, but he was Feng Jiujiu's subordinate, and although he hated it in his heart, he still swallowed his anger on his face.

After a few polite words, Feng Jiujiu also arranged a seat for Lu Jun, and the Golden Eagle King, Lang Baibai and other demons also sat down one after another.

At this point, several demon emperors have arrived, and the "Demon King Banquet" organized by Feng Jiujiu has officially opened.

Although the monsters below still retain the habit of eating people, several demon emperors have long stopped eating people under the influence of the demon ancestor, or they don't eat people on the face - the demon ancestor has always hoped to coexist peacefully with humans, so he naturally has to lead by example, too many monsters can't control it, and issuing orders may not work, but a few subordinates must still listen to him.

Therefore, there was no bright human flesh at the Demon King's banquet, but instead some meat from other animals, as well as vegetables, fruits, drinks, wine, etc., in general, it was almost no different from the banquet in the world.

Feng Jiujiu brought Wang Qianchen to the stage, first boasted about his achievements, such as slaughtering Qingcheng, killing Ge Ye, destroying Hong Xiaohao and Huang Wei, etc., and then announced in front of all the demons that he became the White Dog King, in charge of the territories in southern Yunnan, Sichuan Shu, and Liangguang.

The demons naturally cheered and cheered, and another demon king was born, which is already an existence that a monster cannot reach for a lifetime, even if the lord of the ridge only has the share of looking up, Lang Bai sat in a corner, looking at Wang Qianchen who was high above, and felt a little sad for him, knowing that his fate with him was completely exhausted.

Although he had repeatedly said things like "When you become the demon king, you have to take care of me", when this day really came, he knew that the gap was too big, and there was no possibility of getting close.

After getting off the stage, Feng Jiujiu took Wang Qianchen to toast everywhere, a bit similar to the scene where the master in the world took his apprentice to worship the dock, "I will take care of you in the future" "This is the demon king under my hand, everyone give more face" and other cars said back and forth, but it also showed that Feng Jiujiu was really interested in Wang Qianchen.

After that, it was free time, everyone toasted each other and reminisced, Wang Qianchen was still thinking about Lang Baibai, so he called him aside to talk.

"White Dog King......" Lang Baibai bowed his head slightly.

"Brother Lang, don't do this, let's be brothers!" Wang Qianchen lightly punched him in the chest.

Lang Bai was silent, Wang Qianchen could joke with him, but he couldn't really treat himself as a green onion.

Wang Qianchen said: "Brother Lang, are you willing to come to me to be the lord of the mountain?" ”

Lang Bai was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?" ”

Wang Qianchen said: "I think it's better for our brothers to cooperate tacitly!" I just became the Demon King, and the seats of the two Ridge Lords under my hands are empty, so if you come, you can help me a lot. ”

Lang Baibai said: "This ...... It depends on what the Eagle King means......"

Wang Qianchen said: "That's no problem, I'll tell him!" ”

Wang Qianchen called the Golden Eagle King over again and told him his plan.

The Golden Eagle King cried and laughed: "Okay, you dug the foot of the wall and dug me here?" ”

Wang Qianchen arched his hands and said, "Golden Eagle King, you also know that I have a good relationship with Brother Lang, so I owe you a big favor?" ”