Chapter 1308 Uninvited Guests

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The surroundings seemed to have suddenly become quiet.

The relaxed and harmonious dinner atmosphere, which was filled with a little warmth, was suddenly broken by the arrogant voice downstairs. The abrupt atmosphere that followed was full of unpleasant antipathy.

Wang Yan did not speak, but frowned slightly and stopped eating.

But the Chijue Princess was not happy. Her pair of delicate eyes were full of anger, and she wanted to go over and kill someone to vent her anger.

It can't be blamed on her. What's the situation now? Why is it so difficult for her to flirt with a man?

It's okay to have an ignorant Chihuo Lord beside him, but now someone is trying to break into the private room where they are. What's wrong with the boss Coles here? Doesn't he want to open this club?

"Get out of here, all of you get out of here!"

"Who cares who is up there? This lord wants the private room on the top floor today!"

At this time, there was another rough shouting from downstairs, and then the sound of three pairs of wings dancing could be heard.

It looked like the three noble demons from the Purgatory Clan, and they didn't even ride on the floating platform, but flapped their wings and flew up directly.

"Damn it!"

Lord Chihuo spat out half a bone, picked up the battle axe beside him, and stood up angrily.

"I want to see which bastard dared to disturb the dinner of this lord and the boss!" Lord Chihuo cursed fiercely and walked towards the upper and lower passages.

However, as soon as he jumped to the edge of the passage, a furious fist hit him in the face.

Lord Chihuo's pupils shrank suddenly. He didn't expect that the people who came would be so bold and so arrogant. Not only did they rob him and the boss of the private room, but they also waved their fists at him without saying a word. This behavior really made him angry and annoyed.

But this fist seemed to be a simple blow, but it was actually fierce and domineering, with a surging anger and an unstoppable momentum.

Chihuo was facing a formidable enemy, and had no time to think. He had to hold the axe with both hands, blocking the axe in front of him, and took the blow.

There was a dull "clang" sound!

The heavy punch hit the axe, and the heavy force made the Chihuo lord's mouth hurt, and he jumped back.

There was no way. The opponent came with great momentum and showed his sharp edge. Chihuo had no time to resist in a hurry, so he had to jump back. When he landed, three tall figures with great momentum also flew up from the passage.

Three figures, one red, one blue, and one dark.

The blue one was tall and thin, but his joints were full of sharp and short bone spurs. A pair of sinister and cruel eyes were even more terrifying than the vicious corpse vulture.

The figure with a dark luster, like solidified charred black lava, was tall and strong, with a fierce and brutal expression, like a beast made of rock.

However, no matter how powerful these two purgatory demons were, they were far inferior to the red figure in the middle.

The man in the middle was covered with a fiery red halo, and his exquisite red armor made him look tall and mighty. Under the armor, his clear and beautiful muscle lines were full of a heart-wrenching sense of power, as if every move was full of hidden explosive power.

His eyes were as high and lofty as a king, and they were natural.

When he was carelessly swept by his eyes, Lord Chihu's face turned pale.

The people who came were none other than the three sons of the Red Refining Demon King, Chilie, Chigu and Chiyan!

They were all the elder brothers of Lord Chihu, and the eldest son, Lord Chilie, was the most beloved by the Red Refining Demon King. He had long since identified him as the successor to the title of Demon King and the crown prince of the future Demon King!

The eldest son, Chilie, also lived up to the expectations of the Red Refining Demon King, and his sturdy strength was just like the Red Refining Demon King in the past. His three brothers and one sister are all the best.

With his powerful prestige, he is the best in the entire Demon King Territory. Especially when these three young masters get together, they are even more domineering and arrogant. The residents of the entire Demon King Territory are so frightened that no one dares to disobey them.

Demon King Chihuo was almost bullied by his three brothers as a pastime. Even though it has been decades since they met again, the shadow left in his heart still makes him feel scared instinctively. Especially the eldest son of this demon king, Chilie, made him feel deeply afraid.

Lord Chilie also saw Chihuo at a glance, and then the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he said casually: "I thought it was that blind thing, but it turned out that you, a waste, have become the road of this lord."

Being swept by Chilie's eyes, Chihuo suddenly felt a majestic and sharp powerful pressure, which was instantly added to him. With the shadow of his childhood, his palms that were tightly holding the battle axe were sweaty.

However, he had already decided to do something big with the boss, so he took a deep breath, calmed down, mustered up the courage, and negotiated: "This private room has been reserved by me and the boss. I hope the three brothers can give Chihuo a face and move to another place."

"Hahaha!"

When the Lord Chihuo said this, the three sons of the Demon King laughed out loud, as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Give you a face? When did you, the shame of your family, have a face? Hahaha... What a joke!" The second son Chigu couldn't help but sneer, "If your mother hadn't hit her head and died in front of our Demon King's Palace, would our father have taken you into his name?"

"That's right! Hehehe... There is no such a waste as you in our great Chilian family!" The third son Chi Yan laughed even more, "And a waste like you can have a boss? Who would accept a waste like you as a younger brother?"

Another round of laughter.

No wonder, Chi Huo himself is an illegitimate child. He was born in a slum in his early years. He struggled to survive with his mother and was never recognized. He grew up very slowly and his strength was very low. Compared with the legitimate heirs of the Demon King who were born with a silver spoon in their mouths, there is a world of difference.

Even though his mother threatened to die later, he was reluctantly accepted. But at that time, his strength was already far behind that of the heirs of the Demon King, so he was naturally not taken seriously.

So from top to bottom, no one took him seriously. The three sons of the Demon King even treated him as an object of entertainment, and there was no dignity to talk about.

So much so that even now, in the eyes of their demon king's heirs, Lord Chihuo is still just a pariah who has gotten to his current status thanks to their father's fame.

"You, you've gone too far!"

How could Princess Chijue tolerate these brothers who ruined her business? She stood up and said angrily, "This place has been reserved by this princess, and you actually come to mess up! Are there any brothers like you?"

"Huh?"

"Little sister?"

"Why is little sister here?"

The three demon kings frowned when they heard the voice and turned to look. In the dining area, Princess Chijue was standing with her hands on her hips, facing them with a sullen face.

Behind her, a tall and mighty demon youth full of kingly aura was sitting in the chairman's seat, with a domineering look between his eyebrows.

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