Urban Demon Slayer - Chapter 983

Ta Jiuzhou also stood up and said, “Xiaochen, come down, I understand the situation.”

Wang Qianchen was still puzzled and looked at Bai Kuanghai, Feng Jiujiu and Lang Baibai.

Seeing that the three demons also nodded, and their bodies were not restricted or threatened, Wang Qianchen then carefully landed, but he still held the Demon Slayer Sword and the Mountain River Sheji map in his hands, and his eyes were also staring at Ta Jiuzhou.

“Hey, you don’t have to, I told you that it’s my own…” Brick staggered and flew to Tajiuzhou’s shoulder, “Let me re-introduce, this is my sworn eldest brother, the demon ancestor of the [Wan Yaohui]. Step on Kyushu, that is my lord… lord…”

Bianzhuan said two “main” characters in a row, but he still felt very shameless, and changed his mind and said, “It’s Wang Qianchen, the main force by my side. He is very powerful in combat, and you have seen it before.”

Ta Jiuzhou nodded and said, “I did see it.” Then he smiled and said, “Xiaochen, it was all a misunderstanding before.”

Wang Qianchen didn’t expose the bricks in public, but he didn’t pay attention to stepping on Kyushu, but walked quickly to Lang Baibai: “Brother Lang, are you alright?”

Lang Baibai said with a complicated expression, “King Dog, I’m fine…”

Wang Qianchen looked at Feng Jiujiu again: “Lord Nanhuang, are your injuries healed?”

Feng Jiujiu nodded and said, “Everything is fine!”

Wang Qianchen breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to Ta Jiuzhou and said, “Master Yaozu, Hu Di’er is indeed a member of the [Guangfuhui].”

Stepping on Kyushu, he said “um”: “The Brick Brothers have explained it to me clearly.”

Wang Qianchen finally looked at Banzhuan, with an indescribable look on his face, he really didn’t know what happened.

Banzhuan said loudly: “Look at it, I told you that Yaozu is my brother, you still don’t believe it, you have to fight with people, and you won’t stop until I get shot and bloody, right?”

Wang Qianchen touched his forehead, and it was indeed still bloody. Although the bricks were not very capable, they were indeed invincible in terms of hardness.

“If you don’t know each other, come and come, drink!” Ta Jiuzhou invited Wang Qianchen.

“Come on!” Brick also shouted.

Wang Qianchen walked over and sat at the edge of the table.

Stepping into Jiuzhou poured a glass of wine for Wang Qianchen, took the initiative to pick up the glass and said, “Brother, if you don’t know each other, we will all be our own from now on.”

Banzhuan interjected: “What brother, don’t mess with the generations! He is the White Dog King now, you can make him a Demon King.”

Stepping on Kyushu, he turned his head and said, “Is it suitable?”

Banzhuan snorted: “What’s wrong, being able to be a demon emperor is already burning incense at his ancestral grave.”

Stepping on Jiuzhou, he said, “Xiaochen, which one are you going to do, the Northern Demon Emperor and the Western Demon Emperor?”

Wang Qianchen didn’t want to be a demon emperor, but he couldn’t understand the current situation, so he said casually: “North demon emperor, I came from there.”

Ta Jiuzhou nodded and said: “Okay, from today onwards, you are the ‘Northern Demon King’ Wang Qianchen. It just so happens that Bai Kuanghai and Feng Jiujiu are also there, and I will call the other demon kings over and hold a demon emperor banquet for you. ”

Said to be other demon kings, but only the golden eagle king and the black bear king.

[Ten Thousand Demons Club] There are only two of the eight demon kings left, which is quite sad.

But stepping on Kyushu didn’t take it seriously. The [Wan Yaohui] had been established for thousands of years, and it was much more dwindling than this.

“We monsters have an advantage, that is, they are endlessly alive and have a long lifespan. There will be monster kings, and there will be monster emperors.” After seeing a lot of wind and waves in Kyushu, I really don’t care about this trivial matter.

The Demon Emperor Banquet was held lively and lively. As the owner of Qingluan Mountain, Feng Jiujiu also tried his best, and he was more attentive than when he held the Demon Emperor Banquet. The delicacies take turns.

Wang Qianchen, who was going to fight to the death with Ta Jiuzhou, inexplicably became the Northern Demon Emperor. He always wanted to talk to Banzhuan, but Banzhuan was too busy, so he chatted with Tajiuzhou for a while, and then asked Feng Jiujiu and Bai Kuanghai to give it to him. It pinched its shoulders and beat its back.

Wang Qianchen had no choice but to call it in his consciousness: “Azhuan.”

Banzhuan replied: “Ah, what is it, call me Lord Yaozong!”

Wang Qianchen said: “Don’t go too far, I don’t want to exert soul suppression in front of everyone.”

Brick had to beg for mercy: “Master, save me some face.”

Only then did Banzhuan explain the cause and effect again, Wang Qianchen was horrified when he heard it: “You fool people like this, can you believe it when you step on Kyushu?”

Brick Dalla said, “You can see what the result is!”

Indeed, looking at the current situation, stepping on Kyushu should be believed. Anyway, everyone will be fine. Wang Qianchen also enjoys his status as the Northern Demon Emperor with peace of mind. He should drink and drink, and he should return the gift. Of course, he can’t forget to thank Feng Jiujiu for his care before.

“Lord Nanhuang, I am able to have today, all thanks to your cultivation!” Wang Qianchen took the initiative to bring a glass of wine and went to find her.

“You’re welcome, just call me Miss Jiu or Xiao Jiu!” Feng Jiujiu also brought a glass of wine, touched him, smiled and said, “I don’t play a role, everything is your own. effort.”