862 Brother, You Are so Polite

When you are loyal, you are loyal, when you are vicious, you are vicious, when you are generous, you are magnanimous, and when you are extreme, you are extreme.

Wang Qianchen has not been in Tianqi for a long time, and has not had much contact with Chen Wanhe, but this is his entire impression of this person.

Only Song Chongjian and a group of equally neurotic criminals were willing to associate with him.

"Anyway, give me something to eat and ask more about the Ten Thousand Demons Association." Song Chongjian asked again.

"Okay." Wang Qianchen agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Qianchen made some calculations in his mind. The Tai Chi talisman, the Liberation Society notified Feng Jiujiu, Qingyun Sword, and tried to notify Lu Jun. So if there was news about the artifact, would it be possible to tell Bai Kuanghai and Hu Di Son?

Just as he was thinking this, his cell phone suddenly rang.

The caller was Feng Jiujiu, and they had left each other's numbers before.

"Hello?" Wang Qianchen picked up immediately.

"Here you go, it's been a few days since the inauguration ceremony of He Jun's leader. You should be fine. Why haven't you come to me yet? You agreed to become the Demon King under me. Do you want to do that now? Regret? Don’t think that just because I called you brother a few times, I really made a big deal out of you! Let me tell you, we can write clearly in black and white. If you dare to go back on your promise, believe it or not, I will go straight to Qianrenling. Go, hang up this scumbag like you and show it to the public."

As soon as Wang Qianchen said a word, Feng Jiujiu came over with a bunch of small mouths, making him dizzy and dazzled, but it also reminded him that such a thing did exist!

Forgot, really forgot.

Wang Qianchen said quickly: "Lord Nanhuang, I have not gone back on my word. After I came back from Qingcheng Mountain, I have been busy for many days. I can go to your side to become the Demon King, but have you made an agreement with Lord Beihuang? "

"It's agreed! Come quickly, I'll hold a demon king banquet for you, which is equivalent to announcing the world!"

"good"

Wang Qianchen hung up the phone and remembered Song Chongjian's instructions just now. If he could become the Demon King, the next actions would indeed be easier. But before he left, he still told the Golden Eagle King, after all, this was his old boss.

When he went to the Taklimakan Desert to rescue Wang Qianchen, the Golden Eagle King knew that he was in the mountains and knew that this day would come sooner or later, but he didn't expect that he would become the Demon King under Feng Jiujiu.

After making sure that Lu Jun already knew about this, the Golden Eagle King said: "Okay, congratulations to you, brother. When Lord Nan Huang holds the Demon King Banquet for you, Lord Beihuang and I will definitely be there to congratulate you."

The reason why the Wild Boar King was not mentioned was because everyone knew that he had died at the hands of He Jun, the leader of Qingcheng Mountain.

Unknowingly, the Golden Eagle King's name for Wang Qianchen also changed.

Wang Qianchen said: "Okay, then I'll wait for you."

In addition, Wang Qianchen also called Black Bear King, Lang Baibai and Ma Qianli. He didn't have many friends in the Ten Thousand Demons Association, so he had only a few friends, so naturally he had to notify them.

The Black Bear King also expressed congratulations and promised to be there.

When Lang Baibai and Ma Qianli spoke to him on the phone, they became more reserved and no longer as casual and wanton as before. Wang Qianchen felt uncomfortable. He knew that the hierarchy in the Ten Thousand Demons Association was very strict, but he really didn't want to become alienated from them, so he thought about having a drink and catching up with them during the Demon King's Banquet.

After the notification was finished, Wang Qianchen got up and rushed to Qingluan Mountain in the south.

When he arrived at Qingluan Mountain, Wang Qianchen was stunned. There was a lot of joy both on the mountain and down the mountain, with red carpets on the ground, flowers decorated, the sound of firecrackers, colorful flags waving, and a gong and drum team composed of monsters, including gongs and drums. , and there were also suona players who welcomed his arrival with "dong-dong-clang" and "dong-dong-clang".

Surrounded by a group of monsters, Feng Jiujiu, dressed in a green skirt, walked up. She still looked like a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, with a bit of innocence and cuteness in her eyes, but Wang Qianchen no longer dared to treat her as a child. .

When Feng Jiujiu walked in front of him, Wang Qianchen made a fist with his right hand, placed it on his chest, bowed his head and said, "Lord Nanhuang!"

"Brother, why are you so polite?" Feng Jiujiu laughed in a low voice, her eyes moving.

"Lord Nanhuang, stop making fun of me!" Wang Qianchen's face turned red. Every time Feng Jiujiu used these two words to talk about something, he would dig his toes into the ground and feel embarrassed. A seaside villa They are all being dug out.

"Haha, I'm not teasing you anymore. Let me tell you. I'm thinking that this Demon King's Banquet for you will not be any worse than your brother's inauguration ceremony for the head of Qingcheng Mountain. Are you satisfied with this banquet?" Feng said. As Jiujiu said this, he took Wang Qianchen up the mountain along the red carpet.

The red carpet was spread all the way to the bottom of the sycamore tree at the top of the mountain. Flowers were still decorated along the way, and gongs and drums were noisy. Seeing the monsters clumsily playing instruments and holding up banners and light signs to express their welcome, Wang Qianchen really couldn't laugh or cry, and felt sorry for Feng Jiu. Nine’s intentions feel warm.

It seems pretty good to be the Demon King under her hands.