With the departure of many demon generals...

"What are you still standing there?" Ye Qingnan saw Jiang Hu's wooden eyes, and pretended to scold, "Pour wine for me!"

"Oh oh!" Jiang Hu woke up by the dream. He was shocked and quickly started pouring wine.

At this time, Wang Mo and Wang Qianqian, who were staring at this scene in a daze, seemed like fools, then they realized that they needed to leave.

However, before they could leave, Ye Qingnan called them!

"etc!"

"Demon...Your Highness, what else is there?" Wang Mo's face was stiff and he dodged the other party's gaze.

After what happened just now, he felt a vague feeling that the person in front of him was no longer on the same level as them. If he continued to stay, he would only be humiliated!

"Haha..." Ye Qingnan showed a harmless smile: "Just ask you something!"

"Please speak with Your Highness the Demon Lord!" Wang Qianqian lowered her head, but she didn't dare to look at the other party's eyes.

"Haha, it's not a big deal!" Ye Qingnan waved his hand, signaling the two people in front of him to relax, and then smiled and said, "I just want to know how many people there are in your palace like the Thorn Wolf?"

Thorn wolf!

Hearing this, Wang Mo and Wang Qianqian were both shocked, but they quickly tried their best to suppress them...

"Report to Your Highness, the royal palace does not have the figure of the sting wolf!" Wang Mo bowed and spoke first. As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help swallowing, and felt lingering in fear... It almost leaked!

"If the Demon Lord has nothing to do, we will retreat!" Wang Qianqian bowed at the same time, and cold sweat had already oozed out of her forehead and palms at some point, and her heartbeat inexplicably accelerated.

At this moment, when facing Ye Qingnan, Wang Mo and his brother felt a sense of oppression. The feeling was very strange. It did not contain the slightest spiritual pressure, but it could make them breathless, just like... facing a king who restrained his spiritual power!

"How come there is no such person as Thorn Wolf in the palace!" Ye Qingnan showed a puzzled look. He spoke again, but his voice became much more certain: "Thorn Wolf told me personally that he is from your royal palace, how could he not have it?!"

The words ended...

Wang Mo and his two faces changed drastically, and they all showed horror... Could it be that the sting wolf who assassinated the Demon Lord betrayed?

"Impossible!" Wang Mo frowned suddenly, and he lowered his mouth: "The Thorn Wolf will never betray..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Mo realized the abnormality. He instantly closed his mouth and fell silent.

"Why don't you continue talking?!" Ye Qingnan smiled jokingly.

"..." Wang Mo continued to remain silent. Although this is a fact that everyone knows the most, tacit understanding is obviously a better way to deal with it!

"..." Wang Qianqian also realized this. At this moment, both of them were silenced and did not intend to continue speaking.

In this way, even if Ye Qingnan knew the truth, there was nothing he could do!

unexpectedly…

Just as they were thinking so...

Bang!

Bang!

Two crisp slaps spread and opened, and in the hall, everyone's eyes fell on Ye Qingnan again.

"This guy is really looking for death!" Kong Jie's face twitched, and he felt a sneer in his heart... Even the descendants of the Shang King dared to slap them. When the Shang King comes, it will see how you end up.

"What a ignorant guy!" Feng Mubai sneered in his heart. At this moment, he became curious. When the Shang King appears later, how will this guy deal with it... greet the apology with a smile? Or something else?

"You..." Wang Mo covered half of his cheeks. He subconsciously glanced at the large gaze around him, then stared at the other party, and said in anger: "What are you doing?"

"We are descendants of the Shang King!" Wang Qianqian spoke at the same time, Leng Ruobingshuang: "Who gave you the courage to slap us?"

"Haha..." Ye Qingnan grinned and said in a deep voice: "Are you scolding the king?"

As soon as the words were finished, Jiang Hu was ready to go beside Ye Qingnan. While alerting to Wang Mo and the others, he was also waiting for the orders of His Royal Highness the Demon Lord.

"..." Wang Mo and his sister were silent, their faces were extremely ugly.

I really didn't expect that Ye Qingnan would slap them in public, which was like a shame to them. This was a naked provocation of the King of Shang.

"I will not pursue your rude crimes against the king!" Ye Qingnan grinned and said with a smile: "When the Shang King arrives, please tell him that these two slaps are my gifts to him, so you don't have to be polite!"

When Ye Qingnan thought of the assassination last night, he could not suppress his breath. If he hadn't had a large number of props to save his life, he might have been killed by the assassin wolf... After all, the protective mark left by the personal guard that night could not be triggered at all. Without props, it would be no doubt that he would die!

"It's okay, get out!"

Leaving a sentence, Ye Qingnan waved his hand, then sat back to his seat and continued to taste the wine.

In the field, almost all the senior officials glanced at Ye Qingnan intentionally or unintentionally. They found that this year's Demon Lord... had really changed completely!

Not long...

A majestic voice came from outside the hall.

"The Eight Kings Arrived!"

As the words came to an end, the senior demon generals and many warriors who were waiting in the hall swarmed outside the hall, and a sound of worship sounded throughout the sky, and even the air began to tremble.

"I have seen the Demon King!"

"I have seen the Demon Land King..."

With the welcome of a large number of demon generals and venerables, the Eight Kings soon appeared in the hall. This scene was extremely strange, as if... it was not the demon king who ascended the throne, but the eight kings in front of them.

At this moment, on the other side.

After the Eight Kings arrived, Feng Mubai immediately approached Feng Shenyu. He forced his resentment and said in a deep voice: "Why did the Heavenly King ask me to bow to a diamond warrior? I am confused. Please ask the Heavenly King to solve the doubts!"

Feng Mubai said this sound very depressingly, as if he had become sick due to suffocation.

Upon hearing this, Feng Shenyu frowned and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"

"???" Feng Mubai looked up, and he stared at Feng Shenyu blankly, and he was completely confused. It was not until this time that he realized something important... The voice transmission just now seemed to be unable to sense the source, and it was just produced out of thin air. Could it be that it was not from the Demon King!

"What happened?" Feng Shenyu stared at the other party, his face darkened.

After a moment...

"Imitate my voice..." Feng Shenyu's face was solemn, and he murmured to himself: "Is it His Highness, His Highness, His Highness, His Highness, the Demon Queen? Or... that person?"

Feng Shenyu thought to himself, but from beginning to end, he didn't think that the transmission of the voice was done by Ye Qingnan, but he just felt that it was a strong man behind his back...

After all, voice transmission requires soul power to be released, and soul power to be released at least requires platinum. It is impossible for Ye Qingnan to be released!

On the other side.

Not long after Wang Xishang entered the hall, he was soon surrounded by Wang Mo and Wang Qianqian.

After some crying...

"Damn guy!".

"So bold!" Wang Xishang was originally smiling, but after hearing his children were slapped, his face instantly became gloomy, and a strong murderous intent piled up in his heart.
Chapter completed!