On this day, an uninvited guest came to the song shop of Shengxingzhai!

"Sing, sing, just that little song! Again, again, hahaha......"

"Yes, yes, yes, another sweet sauce beef, the biggest bowl, delicious and delicious!"

"Why is the eldest girl born to a Terran woman so smart......? How nice it would be if I got a few to go back and dance for Lao Tzu? ha......"

In the spacious and luxurious hall, there are hardly many guests at the moment. The courtesans and geisha, who seemed to have been forced to go on stage, performed and played as hard as they could, as if they would be killed if they were not careful.

Of course, there were indeed three or five courtesans lying on the bottom of the stage, covered in blood, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

On the other side of the hall, Ouyang Wuji and Ouyang Haoran stood tremblingly, looking at the private room opposite, their eyes were worried.

"Grandpa, who the hell is he? he can sneak into my Great Xia City quietly and dare to toss here!"

He ...... Grandpa had seen him in some portrait books, and he had seen their dignity in a booklet called the Ranking of the Strongest...... He's ......"

"Who's that?"

"It is the strongest demon clan of this generation, and it is also the demon emperor of this generation...... Overlord!"

"Yes, yes, yes...... Is it him?"

......

The Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan, here!

Reclining on the soft chair in the private room, this guy looked exactly like a Terran rich man.

Fat or barely burly, a set of satin clothes that were not luxurious or even extremely ordinary, with strings of gold or pearl chains around his neck, and five or six gold rings or jade wrenches on his fingers......

This look, he is completely a rich man who will die if he doesn't show off his wealth!

But behind him, Luo Pa and Fire Dance stood respectfully, their faces somewhat solemn.

"Good good ......"

Hearing the beauty at this moment, Bacang applauded and shouted: "Reward, must be rewarded!"

After saying this, I saw that he immediately reached out and touched his sleeve, and then shot out three copper coins, turned his head very arrogantly and said, "Luo Ba, send them over!"

Hearing this, Luo Ba's head was full of cold sweat, but he didn't dare to slack off, and immediately accepted the copper coin and was about to step down.

But before he could leave the private room and step down, a voice had already sounded.

"What a big deal! This uncle is generous!"

......

Han Jing came, without bringing any martial artists with him.

"Han Shao......"

"Han Jing, you ......"

Hearing this, Luo Ba and Huo Wu immediately turned around, and saw that Han Jing had already strode forward and sat directly opposite Ba Cang.

Picking a grape, the kid tasted it and smiled: "This grape is estimated to exceed the price of three copper coins......"

This sentence is full of thorns!

But Bacang didn't look at Han Jing from the beginning, as if the arrival of this kid was something he expected, or he didn't care if this kid came or not!

Still, he spoke: "Brought something?"

Blinking his eyes, Han Jing asked, "Something?"

"The treasure of the Lao Tzu Demon Clan, do you want to snatch it?" Only then did he turn his head to look at Han Jing, and Ba Cang's face was cold: "Your ancestor dared to swallow the treasure of the Lao Tzu Demon Clan, Lao Tzu wants you to go around without eating!"

Wipe!

What kind of tone is this?

After thinking about it, Han Jing said, "The counter-war suit and those nine rotten nails?"

"Rotten? How fucking do you dare to say it's rotten nails?"

This time, Bacang also sat upright, and finally there was a faint sense of coercion on his body: "You little bastard, you have a kind of rotten nail again......!

...... This is the Demon Emperor?

This is the strongest and leading man of the demon clan now?

Hearing this, Han Jing didn't wait for Bacang to finish speaking, and stood up angrily: "I'm your uncle, your grandmother, your ancestor ...... eighteenth generation!"

Scolding in one breath, Han Jing ignored the shock and undisguised worry of Luo Ba and Huo Wu, and continued to scold.

"When the hell is the counter-war suit from your demon clan? Yueming is also a human race! What's more, did he say that he passed the counter-war suit to anyone in your demon clan? Even if he said it, what about it? Ben Shao picked it up, it was Ben Shao's!

Forehead......

It's quiet!

The fountain under the stage suddenly stopped for some reason, and those courtesans and geisha also opened their mouths wide and looked in the direction of the private room, while the old and young of the Ouyang family were already sweating profusely-good boy, Han Jing dared to scold the demon emperor like this......

Even Luo Pa and Fire Dance were already trembling.

After all, if Bacang was really angry, and Han Jing didn't have the protection of a strong person at the same level as Bacang by his side, wouldn't it be ......

So without thinking about anything, Luo Pa and Fire Dance immediately got down on one knee in unison.

"The Demon Emperor ...... Anger"

"Daddy......"

It's a pity that Bacang didn't give them time to finish their words.

He seemed surprised and angry, and then reached out to signal Roba and Fire Dance to shut up, and then stood up.

It's slow, it's slow!

Looking at Han Jing, his complexion changed very slowly: surprise, surprise, anger, shame, rage, and then actually stopped at calm.

It didn't take long for him to calm down, but he held his chin with one hand, tilted his head and pondered.

"Uh...... Grandparents and grandmothers, eighteen generations of ancestors, aren't all these old guys gone?"

Thinking seriously, this guy ripped off one of his beards and looked at Huo Wu, and his eyes had a brilliant luster: "Ci Ao girl, you can have this, you can take Huo Wu! You can do whatever you want, as long as you return Lao Tzu's baby quickly!"

Forehead......

What kind of monster is this?

Saying such words in front of his daughter, Bacang actually smiled extremely brightly: "It's decided! Today you will go to the cave room, and you can go as much as you want! Then Lao Tzu drank a sip of wine, took the counter-battle suit and broke the nine nails and left, hahahaha......"

Who is this?

What kind of dad is this?

The corners of Han Jing's mouth twitched slightly, and the smile he showed was very strange......

He really wanted to tell Sù Bacang to pay attention to his image, and he also wanted to say that he was not interested in Fire Dance, but he really couldn't open his mouth.

Admire!

Now for Han Jing, all he has left is appreciation!

He has to remember this old and disrespectful guy, and he has to calculate what he will do next?

There are friends from afar who come from afar and scold!

The scolding is over, is the rest of the fighting?

And Bacang looked at Han Jing and seemed to think of something.

So scratching his head, the old immortal guy then stretched out his fingers and calculated: "By the way, I heard that you have wasted the Reverse War Heavenly Bow and the Reverse War Soft Armor......? Do the math to see how much you should lose Lao Tzu......? Hmmm......"

As if pondering, after ten breaths, Ba Cang showed a smile that was definitely similar to forced rent: "In this way, you rub a copy of all your magical powers to Lao Tzu, including thorns or something, and Lao Tzu will forget it, and I will never embarrass you, Lao Tzu's son-in-law!"

Forehead......

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