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(Everything comes from that person seeing social nature...
Character summary is returning and being reshaped——)
In the dark street, the street lights flickered for a moment and then went out.
The white sword light flickered in the darkness for a moment, drawing a gorgeous arc.
Then I heard a group of people whimpering and then falling to the ground.
The street lights at the intersection returned to illumination after a while, and the long-haired man in a dark purple suit tied up his loose hair with a rope.
A group of gangsters armed with weapons fell in front of the man in the purple suit.
The only remaining gangster was so scared that he peed his pants.
"Go back and ask your boss to see me in person."
The man in the purple suit quickly put the long knife stuck to the side into the scabbard.
As the lights flashed, people gradually gathered around the man in the purple suit.
Laia handed him a stick of spicy millet, took a bite and then held it in his mouth again.
Then Laia put a piece of sweet and sour pork into his mouth.
The gangster opposite picked up his wet pants and ran away in a hurry.
"They are all those guys from Jing Lingshan. They have reached out to our territory, and several of our brothers have died.
Demon Lord, this matter cannot be tolerated. Let the brothers on the ground handle this matter. "
A demon came out with an idea and took out the half-bitten spicy millet and pinched it on the demon's face with disdain.
"That's a lot of nonsense. They are still useful. Let's take them back and lock them up first. Let's see how the old stubborn Jing Lingshan handles them. Then we can use them to achieve our goals!"
"yes--"
The brothers behind him responded in unison.
He patted Laia on the shoulder and walked towards the headquarters.
After returning to the headquarters, he and Laia passed through a corridor of bowing subordinates and came to a woman in red.
"How are things going, my good disciple?"
Long Yunhua is charming, and her voice makes people happy when they hear it.
She curled her fingers towards him and ordered him to come to her.
Long Yunhua stretched out her hand and folded the broken hair behind his ear, "Will that person come to see me tomorrow?"
He raised his hand to cover Long Yunhua's hand that was touching his face, "The disciple has already warned his disobedient subordinates.
If he doesn't come to the spiritual realm tomorrow, my disciple will tie him up!"
"Hush - disciple, please don't talk nonsense. You can't beat him."
"..."
There was nothing to say, and Lai Ah in the audience looked speechless and continued to eat sweet and sour pork.
"Alas~" Long Yunhua let go of her face, and then she leaned on the sofa, "I'm tired as a teacher, you should leave first. Let's wait until tomorrow to talk about everything."
"Okay, I'll take my leave first."
After he was restored to life, he took Laia away again.
The next day, the person Jing Lingshan sent to reconcile was not his president, Ling Jingdao, but the Seventh Hall Master, Ji Qi.
"Hahaha, long time no see, Demon Lord~?"
As soon as he stepped into the living room, he stepped back. He grabbed the collar of the demon next to him and yelled, "Who let this disgusting thing come in?"
"He said he was sent by Jing Lingshan to reconcile, but we didn't dare to stop him... Besides, the Seventh Hall Master is with his guy, so we couldn't stop him."
"Coward! Trash! Isn't this just a guy thing! Don't you have any! Ah!"
Why is that brother who hates iron and follows him so dull?
"Demon Lord, don't be angry yet, the Seventh Hall Master...he is behind you."
The magic envoy suddenly changed the topic, and turned around to see Zhao Qi's iconic female expression smile.
He pushed the demon messenger away and hid to the side, and then he managed to escape Zuo Qi's bear hug.
so close--
Secretly afraid, he patted his small chest, but when he looked at Zai Qi again, a look of grievance appeared on Zai Qi's face.
"The Demon Lord makes the little Taoist priest so sad~?"
"Then I'll be so sad!"
"No, that way the little Taoist priest won't be able to see the Demon Lord~?"
"Don't disgust me! Stay away from me!"
"Are you happy to meet me~?"
"Ey-"
His screams made the demon envoys behind him alert and stepped forward to draw their swords and put them against Xie Qi's throat.
Hao Qi also changed from the joking look on his face to becoming more serious.
"This is the way of hospitality in Xinjiang? The little Taoist priest has learned the lesson."
The group of demons clapped their hands and retreated.
"They are all brothers who have been with me through life and death, so don't make things difficult for them, Master Seventh Hall.
Back off first. "
"But the Demon King..."
"A little impatience will mess up a big plan. Back off!"
"yes!"
The demon envoys retreated, and the joking between him and Xie Qi also stopped.
"Why didn't the Spirit Realm Dao come?"
"The old immortal overate last night and had a stomachache today, so he didn't come here. Besides, there is a little Taoist priest here to accompany you, Demon Lord. You won't be lonely, Demon Lord~?"
"Virtue! You can't be serious!"
The angry and evil person answered questions sometimes seriously and sometimes jokingly.
"The little Taoist is only serious at certain times. For example, during the Haichuan transaction..."
Hearing Xie Qi talk about the Haichuan deal, he became frantic.
"It's true that there's nothing I can't do! I ate stinky tofu, stuffed my stinky socks, and said a bunch of stinky things!
If you mention the incident about Haichuan again, I will chop off your trigeminal nerve line first, and I will be sure to do it without hesitation!"
The evil smile pushed away the dark clouds and revealed the light, "Is it possible that the Demon Lord was not drunk at all at the meeting?"
"Nonsense speculation! How could you see that I wasn't drunk at that time! If it weren't for your deception in the mountains, our brothers in Xinjiang wouldn't have lost so many names!
You still have the nerve to come to our country to negotiate for that heartless man from the Ling Realm!"
It’s written all over his face, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
"Maybe the little Taoist priest relies on his small friendship with you, the devil, to be so confident~?"
"Hmph!" Fianwang said, "My master said, thousands of tables of Kung Pao Chicken can't be solved this time without her.
You people from Lingshan have come to pick mushrooms in our territory. Do you know that they are a unique specialty of our territory! You actually picked them back to feed that pig!
It’s really an insult to our country!”
It must be referring to the sacred beast Qilin protected by Jing Lingshan.
"Ha, the conditions are easy to talk about, isn't it just a thousand tables of Kung Pao Chicken? Even tens of millions, the little Taoist priest will prepare it for you, Demon Lord, as long as it doesn't hurt the harmony between us.
The subordinates are all young and energetic, and if they are too enthusiastic, please don't take offense to the devil.
I agree to your terms. I wonder if you can let go of my subordinates in Lingshan? "
Hao Qi smiled, but he didn't object, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
Suddenly a demon messenger came to report the situation.
"Something is going wrong for Demon Lord! The Second Hall Master of Jing Lingshan is here with his men!"
Upon hearing this, he glared at Xi Qi and stood up, "Someone, the copycat will kill them!"
