When he saw this 'Baiwuqiu' appear, the demon king's face began to change slightly. After taking a deep breath, he said to 'Baiwuqiu': "Do you want to force me too? I don't have many days, and I don't even want to give such a little peace? I'm dead now, what are the benefits for you to it?"

When the demon king said this, Bai Jiang was already standing in front of it with a firm face. The big demon looked at his "brother" coldly. If it turned against his king, even if it would be destroyed in an instant, Bai Jiang would rush forward without hesitation.

‘Bai Wuqiu’ didn’t care about his brother at all. It stared at the Demon King for a moment, sighed, and said, “Do you really believe in the Xinjiang Alliance so much?”

The demon king said expressionlessly: "What if you believe it or not? Let me die when I look at it? I have killed countless children in my life. I am old. I want to leave a happy ending. Isn't this too much?"

"Okay, I will take the Xinjiang Alliance back as you wish..." "Bai Wuqiu" took a step back and showed his own posture, and continued: "The Xinjiang Alliance should not go down the demon mountain again. No one will make things difficult for it on the mountain. However, once it goes down the mountain, Wu Mian will not be able to pass the level of Gui or Gui. Let it take care of itself..."

The Demon King was somewhat surprised by the words "Baiwuqiu". He thought he would have a fierce battle with it. Although he was not the opponent of "Baiwuqiu", he would still fight to death and bring the Xinjiang Alliance back to the Demon Mountain. Now it let it go so easily, which made the Demon King feel that he had escaped a disaster.

"Thank you..." After nodding at 'Baiwuqiu', the old demon king turned to Wu Mian and said in the direction of Gui Bugui: "I'll cause trouble for you, and I will naturally be willing to do it in the future. Now I'll say goodbye..." When the demon king took Baijiang to push the small car of the Xinjiang Alliance, the three demons turned around and walked into the dark halo, and disappeared without a trace in front of Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and 'Baiwuqiu'.

After seeing the demon king and his son disappear, "Bai Wuqiu" walked a few steps towards Wu Mian and Gui Bugui. Suddenly, he seemed to have changed his own person, and said to the two people in front of him: "Old guy, is this what it means? But I just changed my tone and said sternly that demon king can't hear it? When did it get so polite to me? It seems like I'm talking to another Bai Wuqiu..."

"That's to your father, me." Gui Bugui smiled and waved to the direction of his cheap son, then continued, "Come here to help me, don't you know my eyes are bad? That old guy is polite to you, that's looking at me in front of me. Haven't you heard of seeing my father respecting his son? I've said almost all that, let you come out and say a few words to give the old demon king a step."

"Is that so? I still think that the Demon King is talking to others..." Bai Wuqiu tilted his head for a long time, then shook his head and said, "I don't think about it anymore... I think about it so much that my mind hurts. Where are you going, uncle? Let's go together?"

When Erlangzi was talking, Wu Mian had already put away the Greedy Wolf and turned around and walked out of the mansion. When he heard Bai Wuqiu calling him, the white-haired man said as he walked, "You guys can play for yourself. The demon king is really old, and he is fooled by the blind man and the fool..."

"Let's make it clear, am I stupid..."

Just when Bai Wuqiu was wondering whether he was stupid, in the palace of the Demon Mountain King City, the Xinjiang Alliance and the demons and car were heavily hit on the ground. The old demon king looked at his son with a pale face and said, "Jiang Alliance, don't you want to sit in my position? Get up, the throne is here, you can sit here."

The Xinjiang Alliance fell to the ground and did not dare to move, and he did not dare to defend himself. He just waited for his father to calm down and then found a way to explain. Seeing the eldest prince like this, the demon king's anger erupted again. It picked up the wine utensil beside him and threw it towards the Xinjiang Alliance's head.

The wine utensil smashed a blood groove out of the prince's head, and blood dripped down the corners of his eyes. Bai Jiang, who was standing behind the demon king, frowned and stopped the demon king: "Your Majesty, you are now asking for the life of the Xinjiang Alliance, why bother to save it again? Let the Xinjiang Alliance explain it."

Seeing that Bai Jiang has always been loyal to him for so many years, the Demon King still has to give him some face. After breathing a sigh of relief, the old Demon King said to the Xinjiang Alliance again: "Say it, I'll give you a chance to say..."

The Xinjiang Alliance then raised its head and said to its father: "It's Jiang Huan, the four princes of Jiang Hun are secretly sniping..."

"I'm asking Bai Wuqiu!" The Demon King heard that the Xinjiang Alliance was still pretending to be stupid, and immediately grabbed its body from the ground and threw the Xinjiang Alliance heavily on the throne. The eldest prince was thrown out with blood. After his body rolled down from the throne, two lines of pink liquid flowed down from his eyes. At that moment, the Xinjiang Alliance also had the consciousness of dying. He looked at his father and said, "Yes, I want to use Jiang Huan and Jiang Huan to settle Bai Wuqiu, but I'm not for your throne. I am a half-demon with blood. Even if I sit in your position, will your subordinates submit to a half-demon? I just don't want you to give the entire demon mountain to a fool like Bai Wuqiu..."

"Do you think Bai Wuqiu is a fool? Who is the foolish boy?" The demon king looked at the Xinjiang Alliance, whose tears were getting redder and redder, and his anger disappeared a little. After a pause, he continued: "As long as the fool you mentioned becomes the lord of the Demon Mountain, the demon mountain line can be passed on! The demon clan should be its own. You, Jiang Huan and Jiang Huan should all kneel at Bai Wuqiu's feet and pray for it to give you a way to live..."

"Why!" The Xinjiang Alliance roared. It tried its best to stand up and fight in front of the demon king. Unfortunately, even if it used all its strength, it would only stand up and fell to the ground halfway. In this way, the Xinjiang Alliance still twisted its body hard, looked at the direction of the old demon king, and said, "If that's the case, I would rather die..."

"I rescue you from Wu Mian and Gui Bugui's men. Is it just for you to die?" Hearing that the Xinjiang Alliance, the deepest mansion among his sons, had started to commit a tragedy, the demon king walked to the eldest prince with a deep face, grabbed his hair, raised the Xinjiang Alliance's head, and almost put his face on his face to his son, continued to say: "It's very simple to die. Anyone can do it. It's difficult to survive. I thought that after suppressing you for so many years, you would understand this truth. It turns out that you are a fool... Do you really think I forgot that I have another son? You could survive so humiliated before, but now as long as you face a demon, you will die?"

The Xinjiang Alliance was stunned for a moment. It was different from other brothers and sisters. The rest was deprived of the status of the prince and lived for so long by relying on serving as a servant. It was not until the last time Wu Mian, Gui Bugui entered the Demon Mountain and returned the status of the prince again. For so many years, the Xinjiang Alliance had always thought that the demon king despised his half-demon identity, but today he realized that it was not as simple as he imagined.

"Remember, you are the son of Jiang Bian, and my blood flows with my body. Don't die easily..." The demon king patted the cheek of the Xinjiang Alliance and continued, "Since you are still confused, I will tell you. The king of the demon clan should have no desires, I am just a temporary place. I have been very lucky to do this position. Use the entrance of the underworld to negotiate conditions with the alchemist. Why do you think I prohibit the group of demons from going down the mountain? Because after going down the mountain, they only have a dead end! Yes, our bait is everywhere in the world, but in the eyes of Xu Fu and the great monks, we may not be as good as bait.

Before I became king, there were monsters everywhere in the world. What was the result? Only the same tribes on the demon mountain survived. The number of monsters left in the world was only a lot higher than that on the mountain. In the end, none of them remained?
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