Chapter 117: God King - Fury

PS: God King Changping and Demon King Qinglong, the first meeting since the invasion of the beasts, the wrath of the God King, who can bear it!

"God-king, you...... You...... When did you come in?" Qinglong, who looked frightened, took a few steps back, and supported his body in shock, but a trace of cold sweat was already oozing from his face.

"God-king, you...... Listen to me explain, actually, I ...... I" The nervous Qinglong stammered and didn't know where to start, or maybe Changping's appearance made him too late to prepare his speech in advance, and his mind was completely blank at this moment.

"Hmph" Changping looked at Qinglong, and let out a cold laugh in the night, "Aren't we friends, why are you so nervous when you see me?" Changping took a step forward and approached Qinglong, but Qinglong leaned back slightly.

"Friends, yes, we are friends!" Qinglong's face showed an embarrassed smile, he wiped the sweat from his sideburns with his hand, and looked at Changping with a smile, "That's it, God King, what do you say, we are also friends, without your help that day, I wouldn't be able to sit in this seat." โ€

Listening to Qinglong's words, Changping's face also showed a smile: "I didn't expect it, you remember, I thought that little help from me was nothing to you!"

"Where, where. If it weren't for the army you helped me train, and sent the Qiushui Army to assist me, how could I defeat the Ao family so easily!" Qinglong straightened up, looking at Changping with a smile on his face, and the fear in his heart eased slightly this time.

"In that case, then I don't understand, when the beast clan attacked the Water Moon Cave Heaven that day, how did I not see your help, but almost fell for the trick of the sand eagle, do you know, it took me and the Qiushui people a lot of effort to repel them" Changping changed his words, and his eyes revealed a fierce gaze, which shot directly at Qinglong's face, as if a beast was staring at its prey.

Qinglong's heart just let go. In an instant, the eyes of the god king became extremely panicked, and even the blood was about to flow backwards, Qinglong stabilized his mind, and tried his best to hide the fear in his heart: "I was also threatened by the beast king, you know, our demon clan and the beast clan have always been non-interfering with each other, after the death of the first king, there are constant disputes within the clan, I have long been worried about it, how dare I provoke the beast clan without permission." Besides, I know that the Beastmaster is definitely not the opponent of the God King, and if there is a crisis, of course I will definitely send troops. โ€

The more Qinglong spoke, the more reasonable he became, and his face was even more swearing, and the uneasiness and horror in his heart prompted him to keep coming up with all kinds of high-sounding reasons to exonerate himself.

"Oh. What's the matter with that sand eagle, he sent troops under your banner, but instead of helping me. On the contrary, they united with the orcs and wanted to sneak attack me!" Changping looked at Qinglong, wanting to hear Qinglong's explanation.

"He! God King, he is clearly to sow discord, he has long coveted the position of the demon king, and he has always recruited troops. This time, it was he who colluded with the envoy of the beast clan privately, wanting to take the hand of the beast king to get rid of you, so that he could take advantage of the situation to take the throne!" It's like wanting to eat the sand eagle alive, and I can't see the slightest flaw at all.

And Changping looked at Qinglong's angry and innocent face. There was still a cold smile on his face, "It's exactly the same as what your two sisters said."

As soon as he heard this, Qinglong suddenly came to his senses, "Exactly, Yan Meng'er and Dusk Xue know, I have no intention of harming the God King!"

"There is no intention of saving each other!" Changping's words immediately extinguished the joy in Qinglong's heart, "I'm not here today to argue with you about who is right and who is wrong, my mind is what you think, I can also guess a rough idea, being a demon king is not such a simple thing." โ€

Qinglong silently lowered his head and hid the expression on his face, for fear of being seen by Changping, "However, I also advise you, don't come to provoke me, I have no interest in your Southern Wilderness, and I disdain your position, what I want is very simple, it is a peaceful day, and I have had enough of the bloodthirsty days of the knife edge thousands of years ago!"

"The matter has passed, the damned and the unworthy are already dead, for the sake of Yan Meng'er and Twilight, I don't bother to pursue anything more, but there is one sentence, I still have to sue sรน you, and also help me sue sรน to give you advice. Qinglong's face suddenly twitched, and uneasiness once again permeated his heart.

Changping slowly walked to Qinglong's ear, "Death to those who stand in my way!"

The four words, like four sharp knives, pierced straight into Qinglong's heart, Qinglong's heart tightened, and the hairs on his whole body stood up in unison, the kind of chill from the bottom of his heart was destined to make him unforgettable for life.

Changping still smiled coldly, he patted Qinglong's shoulder, "I and the Qiushui clan are going to leave the Southern Wilderness, you can sleep in peace in the future" Changping said and turned around and walked to the window, opened the window, a cold wind hit, and the cold moonlight was projected on his cold face, leaving only the coldest bit of light in his eyes.

"God King ......" Qinglong looked at Changping, not knowing what to say, so he could only stand in place.

Changping stepped on the edge of the window, and suddenly looked sideways at Qinglong, "Yan Meng'er and Duxue are already my people, and their affairs will not have much to do with you in the future, you don't have to want to use them, stay away from my people!"

The last sentence is clearly a declaration to Qinglong, as long as it is the people and things that the God King cares about, Qinglong should not interfere and stay away!

Qinglong didn't dare to argue anything, he was still silent, and could only watch Changping fly away from the window, leaving only a cold wind that blew into the house and into his heart.

After a long while, Qinglong was relieved, he sat down on the bench at the head of the bed, and the fear dissipated, leaving behind more shame and anger, which was more violent than fear, deeper into the bone marrow.

Qinglong covered his face with both hands, struggling to death, his fingers pressed the flesh and skin, a tingling pain, from his face to his heart, the pain continued, fear was gathering, anger and shame were also gathering, and after a while, he only heard a heart-rending roar coming from the Demon King's Palace, and the roar shook the entire palace.

And after the roar, there was a sneer in the room, as if they were laughing at something, and as if they were rejoicing at something, and the guards who followed the sound, standing at the door, were stunned by the laughter that came out, and no one dared to look at the door, they didn't know what was waiting for them behind the door.

It was only at this moment that the Flying Fox and the Black Devil, who had arrived in a hurry, pushed open the door of Qinglong's room, and the scene in front of him suddenly shocked him. "Demon King?"

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill! Kill!" Qinglong raised his head, his hideous face was full of unspeakable fear and anger, and the flying fox and the black demon could hear Qinglong's mouth chanting "Kill!" (to be continued......