Urban Demon Slayer - Chapter 935
Hu Di’er said with a smile: “It doesn’t matter if you come or not, as long as you have me in your heart!”
The big man couldn’t help but shuddered and was about to say something when a little demon hurried in from outside: “Lord Xi Huang, the Southern Demon Emperor and the White Dog King are here!”
Hu Di’er was stunned for a moment: “Tomorrow is my 800th birthday, why did they come here today?”
The big man opposite him immediately stood up and said solemnly, “They are here, I have to go!”
Hu Di’er said, “You’re going out now, and you just bump into them. Go behind and hide first!”
“Okay!” The big man immediately walked towards Hu Di’er’s back. The back of the cave was winding and winding, and there were many paths leading to different darkrooms.
It is said that the three caves of the cunning rabbit are actually Hu Di’er, who is a nine-tailed red fox, so there are at least nine different caves.
As soon as the big man entered, Feng Jiujiu took Wang Qianchen into the cave.
“Xiao Jiu, why are you here today?” Hu Di’er got up with a smile to greet her.
“I can’t wait, come a day earlier, enough to give you face, right?” Feng Jiujiu grinned and winked at Wang Qianchen at the same time.
Wang Qianchen handed over the gift box, but Hu Di’er didn’t reach out to receive it, but just let his subordinates take it aside, and said with a smile, “Come here, what other gifts do you bring?”
Feng Jiujiu pouted and said, “Don’t follow the way of human beings. Don’t you want to receive gifts when you hold an eight-hundred-year-old birthday banquet? If you really come empty-handed, I’m afraid you will be buried and killed!”
Hu Di’er laughed, and her face suddenly became serious: “Xiao Jiu, how can you do this?”
Feng Jiujiu was stunned: “What’s wrong?”
Hu Di’er said, “You’ve got powder on your face! I told you a long time ago, don’t use those cheap powders. Not only will it not work if you rub it on your face, but it will also hurt our skin!”
As he said that, he reached out his hand and tried to help Feng Jiujiu smooth it out.
“Go, go, don’t touch my face!” Feng Jiujiu took a step back.
“What’s wrong with touching your face, our sisters…”
“Who are you and your sister, you are obviously a big man!”
Feng Jiujiu covered her mouth and smiled, and found a stone chair to sit down, while Wang Qianchen stood behind her.
In the eight-tone cave, in addition to Hu Di’er’s own throne, the other stone chairs are at the bottom, which is also convenient for him to hold meetings with his subordinates. Hu Di’er returned to his seat and said with a smile, “I really didn’t expect you to come today. I’m not ready yet. I plan to start tonight, and the leopard and the giant elephant will come in a while.”
The Leopard King and the Giant Elephant King are the two demon kings under Hu Di’er. Wang Qianchen said before that he wanted to visit each demon king, but he only turned around in the north and east, and he had never been to the west.
“Let Xiaochen help you in a while.” Feng Jiujiu pointed at Wang Qianchen with a smile.
“That’s not necessary, you are guests, just sit and rest.”
“It doesn’t matter, he is idle anyway!”
The two demon emperors chatted, talking about monsters and monster slayers for a while, and talking about which beauty makeup has become a big name again.
While Hu Di’er wasn’t paying attention, Wang Qianchen condensed a clone out, and the real body disappeared, quietly walking towards the back of the cave.
After Wang Qianchen came in, he didn’t smell the smell of He Jun and others. In addition to being disappointed, he found that Hu Di’er was winding and winding, and there were many winding paths leading to secluded places, and he didn’t know where to go.
Maybe He Jun and the others were locked there, so he decided to go over and take a look.
Wang Qianchen wandered among the caves along the path, and found that each cave has different uses, some are bedrooms with only a bed, some are bathrooms with a large wooden basin, and some are full of gold and silver treasures. , some are all kinds of weapons and spiritual weapons…
The Western Demon Emperor has lived for so many years, and he has saved a lot of family business. Even if he goes to the world, he can live well.
Soon, Wang Qianchen came to the door of a certain cave. It was obviously a wine cellar. There were various brands and different types of wine hidden in it, like dominoes, neatly arranged.
In the center of the wine cellar, there was a big man sitting cross-legged on the ground, obviously cultivating.
Seeing this big man’s face, Wang Qianchen was shocked and horrified.
Is it him?
Why is he here?
A person who shouldn’t be here the most, is here!
It is impossible to sneak in, looking at his calm appearance, 99% of the time is a guest, but it is not convenient for others to see, so he hides here.
Wang Qianchen concealed himself, held his breath, looked at him without blinking, trying to find something he wanted from him.
But the man didn’t move, he had already devoted himself to the cultivation, and it seemed that there would be no movement in a short time.
Wang Qianchen was worried about what would happen to Feng Jiujiu, so he could only retreat temporarily.
Back at the Eight Sound Cave, Feng Jiujiu and Hu Di’er were almost finished talking.
Hu Di’er said, “Xiao Jiu, I’ll arrange accommodation for you first, and let’s have a good time tomorrow.”
“Okay.” Feng Jiujiu stood up and walked out with Wang Qianchen.
Hu Di’er led the way, taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Qianchen retracted his avatar, and his real body followed.