864 Western Demon Emperor Hu Dier

All in all, it was what Feng Jiujiu had said to Black Vulture before. Lu Junyang, the "Northern Demon Emperor", had violated the secrets, deceived his superiors and deceived his subordinates, and had several battles with the demon slayer. He was either ill at home or arrived late, which resulted in Demon Ancestor is very angry, and other Demon Emperors also have opinions on him.

As time goes by, his status has become lower and lower, and everyone is either sarcastic or teasing when they see him.

Lu Jun also knew his situation, so he never dared to yell in front of other demon emperors. Even if he made trouble with the demon ancestors, he would most likely suffer a loss.

"So that's it." Wang Qianchen nodded. No wonder Lu Jun wanted to send him to Feng Jiujiu many times.

"Anyway, Lu Jun can't do it, so it's good not to work under him." Feng Jiujiu said.

"Then bring the Golden Eagle King here too!" Wang Qianchen immediately added.

"Then forget it, this is too much. No matter how much Demon Ancestor dislikes him, he will not allow this kind of thing to happen." Feng Jiujiu shook her head: "You are different. First of all, you are the ridge master's At that time, I was optimistic about you, and when I was optimistic about you, if Lu Jun still had two demon kings under his command until now, I might not be able to get you over."

The death of the Wild Boar King has long been known to the world.

——He Jun directly brought a pile of minced meat to Qingcheng Mountain. Hundreds of people saw it, and it naturally spread.

Wang Qianchen said: "If the Golden Eagle King can't do it, then get Lang Baibai and Ma Qianli over."

Feng Jiujiu didn't know who Lang Baibai and Ma Qianli were, so Wang Qianchen told her.

"Lord Nan Huang, I happen to be short of two ridge masters." Wang Qianchen laughed playfully. He really liked these two monsters.

"If you want them, you don't need the Demon King's consent. You can just discuss it with the Golden Eagle King and the Black Bear King yourself." Feng Jiujiu didn't take it seriously at all. They were just two ridge masters, and they couldn't catch her eye.

Wang Qianchen agreed, thinking that with his friendship with the Golden Eagle King and the Black Bear King, it shouldn't be a problem.

The "Demon King's Banquet" will be held in three days. Feng Jiujiu has already distributed all the demon posts and invited everyone except the Demon Ancestor. During this period, Wang Qianchen lived in a certain cave, chatting and talking with Feng Jiujiu when he had nothing to do, and planning the scope of his territory.

There are many mountainous areas in the south. As the demon king, Wang Qianchen can divide three or four provinces into territories.

But he was not satisfied and said directly: "Lord Nanhuang, you still have a demon king under your command anyway, why not give me the control of the southern territory. If there is another demon king in the future, I will share it with him."

Feng Jiujiu said dumbfounded: "Why do you want so much territory? Can you manage it?"

Wang Qianchen said: "It's so enjoyable!"

The more territory you have and the more monsters you have, the easier it will be to get things done.

Feng Jiujiu said: "Go, go, if I didn't know you well, just by your words, I would suspect that you want to usurp my position! Divide the territory honestly and don't think too much."

Wang Qianchen thought about it a lot and decided to take the land of Guangdong and Guangxi, southern Yunnan and Sichuan and Sichuan.

These places happen to overlap with the spheres of influence of Du Hong, He Jun, and Yin Luoluo. If anything happens in the future, they will be able to unite and attack the whole family.

With how much Feng Jiujiu doted on Wang Qianchen, she naturally readily agreed.

Soon, three days passed.

In the past three days, Banzhuan ran up and down the mountain like crazy, and soon became very familiar with the monsters in Qingluan Mountain. Firstly, it was Wang Qianchen's confidant, and secondly, its name was Feng Jiujiu, which means Jiu. Girl, everyone is naturally wary of it and worship it like a god.

Suspended on the top of Qingluan Mountain, looking at the hordes of monsters and Wang Qianchen who was chatting happily with Feng Jiujiu, Ban Zhuan sighed quietly, looked at the clouds and the rising sun on the horizon, and murmured after a long time: "Little Hong Lou, it would be great if you were still alive."

It and Mr. Honglou are both monsters and have no interest in Wang Qianchen's achievements in slaying monsters, but being able to become the monster king in the Ten Thousand Monsters Society is quite remarkable.

If Mr. Honglou was still here, he would definitely be as happy as Bizhu.

"You kid should have been reincarnated. Zhou Laogou said that you are blessed. You have accumulated merits with your master, and you will definitely be reincarnated as a human being. I don't know which family you have been reincarnated into. No matter which family you are in, don't act like a pedant, talk too much. If anything, you’re really going to die of soreness!”

Looking at the monsters that kept going up the mountain, Ban Zhuan murmured, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he rushed down quickly.

A group of monsters are going up the mountain.

The leader is an extremely beautiful man, with a peach-shaped face, red lips and white teeth, and a charming look between his brows and eyes, even mixed with a bit of laziness, as if he never wakes up. He is wrapped in a bright red robe and holding a bag in his hand. A green bamboo flute, her movements are quite light, her body is also very soft, and she looks like a woman.

Banzhuan rushed over, went straight to the beautiful man's face, and said excitedly: "Hu Di'er, do you still remember me?"

Yes, this beautiful man is none other than the legendary "Western Demon King" Hu Dier!