Chapter 1305: Hell's Top Entertainment Club

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"Congratulations to the three young masters!"

At the gate of the Flowing Fire City, the two guard captains, together with a hundred barbarian soldiers, bowed their heads and sent the Demon King's Third Young Master's motorcade slowly into the city.

Compared to their fear of Princess Chiru, they were more in awe of the Demon King's three young masters.

Outsiders may not understand, but they, the barbarian soldiers stationed in the Flowing Fire City all year round, have a deep understanding of the excellence and power of these three young masters.

They were afraid of ruthlessly abusing the princess, mostly because of their submission and helplessness in the face of power. However, these three low-level barbarians were deeply impressed by the talent and strength of these three demon kings, as well as their majesty and courage in leading troops in battle under the command of the Red Demon King.

Hell creatures worship the strong. What is a strong person? The three Demon Lords in front of them are the top experts in their eyes.

After the three demon princes walked away, the two guard captains and a group of barbarians raised their heads humbly.

Among them were a few meddlesome barbarians who began to murmur in a low voice: "Did you see it? The three young masters seemed to have captured a female human. She looked really pretty."

"I heard that these three young masters will represent our Flowing Fire City in the selection for this hell conference!"

"By the way, will the Demon Flame Lord who followed Princess Chijue also want to participate in the selection for the Hell Conference?"

"That should be the case. The Demon Flame Lord is very majestic, and he even made Princess Chisao obey him. He must have two brushes." A barbarian soldier who was impressed by Wang Yan's momentum before opened his mouth and stood up to Wang Yan. Yan's side.

But as soon as he finished speaking, someone retorted: "Tsk, what two brushes? I think he is only good in bed, can he compare to the three young masters of our Lord Demon King?"

"Yes, especially the eldest son, Lord Red Lie, who is young and promising. Even our Lord Demon King was nothing more than that back then, right?"

"According to what you say, that Demon Flame Lord is not young and promising? Look at his momentum and courage..."

The barbarian soldiers who supported Wang Yan and the third son of the Demon King soon started a heated argument. However, it is obvious that there are more barbarians supporting the third son of the Demon King, especially the eldest son Chilie.

"That's enough!" Suddenly, the guard captain shouted, stopping the argument, "Be your class, if anything goes wrong, I will beat you to death!"

Those barbarian soldiers shut up obediently, and the gate of Flowing Fire City once again returned to its former solemn state.

The two guard captains continued to abide by their duties. Although they were also full of awe of the third master of the Demon King, they still stood on the side of the Demon Flame Lord, also known as the pseudonym Wang Yan.

After all, Wang Yan had saved their lives. Who would care about the lives of those high-ranking princes and nobles?

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Time passed little by little.

Wang Yan and others, who followed Princess Chiju to the aristocratic area, finally stopped at the foot of a noble high-rise building.

Their mounts had just stopped when a butler-looking waiter with a humble expression and a white robe immediately came up to them happily: "Oh, my lord! Long time no see. Welcome. Please come in."

Wang Yan took a look and found that the waiter turned out to be a purgatory demon.

And judging from the expression on Princess Chijue's face, it was obvious that this was her first time seeing this waiter. However, this waiter smiled brightly and looked familiar, as if he was an old friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

This made Wang Yan feel a little emotional. It seemed that in the hell world, there were not only muscular barbaric warriors, but also many such shrewd and cunning guys.

"Humph, where is your boss Coles? Let him come to see me."

Princess Chishuo snorted coldly and got off her mount. In front of outsiders, she looks really arrogant and surly, and her chin almost goes up to the sky when she looks at people.

The waiter suddenly didn't realize it. Instead, he nodded enthusiastically and bent down in front to guide, "Here you are, here you are, please come this way."

Silently, the waiter glanced at the door. At this time, the other waiter who was waiting at the door quickly sent this look into the door in the same way.

Soon, when Princess Chiju, Wang Yan and others just walked to the door, not only their mounts had been led to the animal pen by someone, carefully fed and groomed, but also a fat Infernal Demon Clan, that is, this Coles, the owner of the noble club, even came to the edge of the gate to greet him personally.

Wang Yan, an outsider, was really surprised by this extremely accurate and fast work efficiency, as well as the meticulous and down-to-earth service attitude.

When he was on Earth, he had naturally visited many high-end places, but none of them could achieve such efficiency. It seems that the hell world, which is strict in hierarchy and full of powerful and bullying people, has indeed practiced the skills of serving the powerful nobles to an extreme level. From the small goblins to these purgatory demons in the eyes of ordinary residents, all of them have this temperament deeply rooted in their bones.

"Hahaha, Miss Chisao, your presence here really makes this small club shine!" The naive boss Coles greeted him respectfully at the door, rubbing his fat man who was covered in jewelry and rings. He held his hand and said kindly, "I wonder how your father, Lord Red Refined Demon King, is doing lately? Is the maid I served last time to his taste?"

"It's not bad." Princess Chishuo replied casually, and then continued to look at her with contempt, "The Japanese princess has to entertain a distinguished guest today, do you know what to do?"

Boss Coles looked at Wang Yan quietly. This quick, seemingly casual glance revealed Wang Yan's identity and the attitude of Princess Chijue towards Wang Yan.

This cunning and shrewd Coles immediately smiled and replied enthusiastically: "Of course, of course, our Mystery Nest, the most luxurious VIP room, belongs to Miss Chijue tonight!"

With his lively shout, the two golden doors of the top entertainment club in the city of Liuhuo opened.

Two rows of young, beautiful maids in revealing clothes had already gathered behind the main door, lined up all the way, and welcomed for a long time.

Wang Yan took a glance and saw beauties of different races and colors. And if you only look at the appearance, such a face on Earth is at most in the age of 16. This is just the maid who welcomes guests. There are definitely more beautiful women with outstanding looks than Wang Yan imagined.

Wang Yan couldn't help but think to himself, no wonder the princes and nobles in the city love to come here. It seems that when it comes to pleasure, the upper echelons of all races are equally vicious.

However, the hell world is not like the humans on Earth, who like to cover up everything. You can tell from the name of this club that it is just like the people of hell, enthusiastic and passionate.

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