Urban Demon Slayer

"Ah, yes..." Wang Qianchen was a little flattered and responded quickly.

Bai Kuanghai glanced at Wang Qianchen meaningfully, showed a smile of unknown meaning, and chatted with Feng Jiujiu again: "What about the pervert who is neither male nor female? I'm here, why hasn't he come out to greet him?"

"I'm still dressing up inside, I'm more ink-stained than me when I go out..." Feng Jiujiu glanced at Bai Kuanghai who was wearing only a pair of swimming trunks, restrained her desire to complain, and said in a low voice, "Today is his eighth. The hundred-year-old birthday banquet, don't make trouble!"

Bai Kuanghai said disdainfully, "Don't make trouble for me because he is the host! He's honest, and I won't say anything more. If his mouth is mean, I'll definitely **** him!"

Feng Jiujiu shook her head helplessly, if the two demon emperors fought, she would definitely not be able to stop them.

With a sound of "Hu-", a golden figure flashed in the sky, and then a half-human half-eagle fell to the ground, and it was the Golden Eagle King who arrived.

Although the "Northern Demon Emperor" Lu Jun is dead, the Golden Eagle King is still there, and he has also received an invitation from Hu Di'er.

The Golden Eagle King first greeted Feng Jiujiu and Bai Kuanghai, and then greeted the various demon kings.

Wang Qianchen, the black bear king, and the leopard king all have a very good relationship with him, and even the giant elephant king, who has always been silent, said a few words when he saw him. If the Black Bear King is the least popular among the demon kings, then the Golden Eagle King is the most popular.

Wang Qianchen doesn't need to say much, from the cave owner to the mountain owner, he has received a lot of attention from the Golden Eagle King, and seeing him is almost like seeing Lang Baibai; and the Black Bear King has stated in many public occasions that if he only had one friend, This friend must be the King of the Golden Eagle; let alone the King of the Huabao, his relationship with the King of the Golden Eagle for hundreds of years is iron of iron.

Seeing that the Golden Eagle King was surrounded by a group of demon kings, Bai Kuanghai teased: "Golden Eagle, with your status and connections, you have to work hard to get to the top. The seat of the Northern Demon King is yours!"

The Golden Eagle King smiled bitterly and said, "Lord Donghuang, don't kill me. How can I have that blessing and ability! I think the White Dog King has the most hope. He has already reached the peak of the mountain."

The eyes of all the demons are all focused on Wang Qianchen, who are generally among the demon kings in the middle or late stage of the mountain realm. Wang Qianchen's realm is indeed quite eye-catching. But everyone knows that he has the spirit of a dog emperor, so he is not surprised, but takes it for granted.

Bai Kuanghai nodded and said, "Yes, when it comes to opportunities, the white dog is the biggest."

Several people were talking, and the music of the gong and drum team suddenly became enthusiastic, as if some big man was about to appear.

Everyone looked at the eight-tone cave, and saw a red figure slowly walking out of the cave. The first thing that caught the eye was Hu Di'er's face, which was indeed prettier than a woman's. Her hair is draped around her shoulders, tied with only a light-colored headband, and she is holding a green flute in her hand. There are no other accessories. It looks simple and generous, but it has a strong feel to it. The extravagance can be described as avenue to simplicity.

As he walked out, petals of various colors continued to fall on top of his head, red, yellow, pink, and white. Several monsters carried flower baskets and scattered them as they walked.

Seeing this scene, all the monsters have an indescribable feeling, saying that he is not good-looking, he is really beautiful, saying that he is good-looking, but it feels strange, after all, he is a man...

"It's over, I've been beaten by him! Why do you only wear light makeup and don't wear any accessories? It's really green tea!" Feng Jiujiu stomped her feet angrily. In comparison, Feng Jiujiu is also very beautiful, but there are always too many With a few marks of axe, compared to Hu Di'er's simplicity and generosity, it is indeed a disadvantage.

"Fucking pervert..." Bai Kuanghai muttered.

After a while, Hu Di'er came to the front of all the monsters and said with a smile, "Thank you all for coming to my 800th birthday banquet." They swept over them one by one, their eyes fell on Feng Jiujiu, and said with a surprised expression: " Xiao Jiu, you are so beautiful today! Unlike me, you can't even put on makeup!"

Feng Jiujiu said with a headache, "Get out of here!"

Bai Kuanghai and King Golden Eagle sent their own birthday gifts respectively.

In addition, Hu Di'er's demon king and ridge master also gave gifts, and they piled up into a hill in no time.

Hu Di'er covered her cherry mouth: "Aiyo, you can come as soon as you come, what gift do you bring..."

"Don't pull it down, I can take it back!" Bai Kuanghai couldn't stand him, so he pulled the gift box back.

"Since it's given, it's time to receive it, or you'll lose all your good intentions!" Hu Di'er snatched the gift box back, opened it in front of everyone, and shouted loudly, "East Demon Emperor Bai Kuanghai , send two dried fish!"

The monsters below spread the word.

"East Demon Emperor Bai Kuanghai, send two dried fish!"

"East Demon Emperor Bai Kuanghai, send two dried fish!"

"…"

One after another, it quickly spread throughout the mountain range.

Bai Kuanghai knew that Hu Di'er was humiliating himself in public, but he had no choice but to say, "Do you want love!"

"Yes, of course. When you are on your birthday, I will give you two carrots, a local specialty!" Hu Di'er covered her mouth and laughed again.