Travel through time and become a villain: Heroine, don’t come over!

The Tower of the Gods is an important place for the demon clan and is never open to the public except for major festivals.

Zhang Erzi wanted to go in and visit, but Shi Gua tactfully said that no one except Liu Wuwu could enter.

Although Liu Wuwu was also coveted for the gold and silver jewelry in this pagoda, he also understood that the things inside could not be touched.

Unowned graves can be dug, but if one digs someone else's ancestral grave in front of the demon clan, isn't this just seeking death?

Gold, silver and jewelry... are just mundane things, how can they be more important than a small life.

At noon, Shi Gua led everyone to the city lord's mansion.

City Lord Hou attaches great importance to Liu Wuwu and actually goes out to greet him personally.

Liu Wuyuan was also a sensible person, and he trotted to City Master Hou and gave a junior salute. Then he said: "He Dehe Neng actually bothered the Lord of the City to go out to greet you in person. It's really embarrassing for the boy."

City Lord Hou patted Liu Wuwu's shoulder affectionately: "We are all brothers from the demon clan, so there is no need to care about these false gifts."

The corners of Liu Wuwu's mouth twitched.

You are the demon clan, and your whole family is the demon clan.

However, for the sake of his own life, Liu Wuwu could only bite the bullet and shout: "Long live the Monster Clan, the Monster Clan is awesome!"

"Tsk tsk..."

Liu Wuwu made an extremely contemptuous sound from behind.

Liu Wuwu knew who this was without looking at him, and he immediately replied:

"Why, Zhang. Do you have any objections?"

Zhang Er was stunned.

Just when he was about to make a joke and fool him, he found City Master Hou looking over with a smile.

Zhang Er was stunned and quickly explained: "Senior, if I say that I got angry recently and my mouth blistered before I made strange sounds like "Tsk, tsk...", would you believe me?"

In order to convince Hou Tong, Zhang Erluzi even bit the soft flesh on the inner wall of his cheek with the tips of his teeth. The pain was so painful that he almost burst into tears.

City Lord Hou looked at Zhang Er who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, speechless.

"I just wanted to ask you what you want to eat. Why are you so excited?"

Zhang Er was stunned: "???"

If he could defeat this one-armed monkey, Zhang Er would definitely take action now.

The scale of the dinner was not large. Apart from Liu Wuwu and his party, there were only two natives at the main table, City Master Hou and Shi Gua.

At first, everyone was a little reserved and just flattered each other. After drinking for three rounds, they started to brag.

Liu Wuwu thought that he was already invincible due to his bragging. Who would have thought that there would be Zhang Erluzi and Qinglin, a pair of sleeping dragons and phoenixes, in the world.

Qing Lin blushed and swore to the sky, saying that he was once the top manager under Zhang Wuren, the god king in the upper world, and that he came here from the lower world to hunt down the Son of Destiny.

Zhang Er stood on the table and boasted that his wife was Zhang Wuren and that the evil thing in the sky was a fake.

Not only was City Master Hou stunned when he heard this awesome bragging, but even Liu Wuwu couldn't help but secretly give him a thumbs up.

It has to be you!

This kind of illogical nonsense can’t even be made up by the author of my world.

The meal lasted until late at night. When the party was almost over, the city lord suddenly dismissed the servants and set up a magic circle outside the house.

His move directly caused Zhang Er and others to wake up instantly. Liu Wuwu squinted his eyes and said warily: "City Lord Hou, what do you mean?"

City Lord Hou was afraid that the other party would misunderstand, so he quickly explained: "It is a matter of confidentiality, so be careful that walls have ears."

Liu Wuwen did not let down his guard because of City Lord Hou's explanation, and still secretly mobilized his spiritual energy to prepare for action at any time.

City Lord Hou didn't pay attention to Liu Wuwu's little move, but stood up and bowed respectfully to Liu Wuwu.

"Master Liu, I want to ask you something. Can you help me, the demon clan?"

Liu Wuwu stepped aside and shook his head without hesitation.

"City Lord Hou, do you think too highly of me? Your demon clan has been in decline for so many years. Not to mention that I, a little Liu, will never be able to do anything. Even if my adoptive father, Long Zizai, were to die in person, there would be nothing he could do."

City Lord Hou: "Young Master Liu has misunderstood. I just want Lord Hushan to go to the Western Continent and serve as the son of the demon clan's god."

City Lord Hou's words confused Liu Wuyou: "Whether Lord Hushan is going to the Western Continent or not, does this have anything to do with me?"

City Lord Hou frowned, as if he thought Liu Wuyue was deliberately pretending to be stupid.

"Master Liu, you are the ancestor of Tiger Mountain Lord. If he doesn't listen to you, who will he listen to? Of course, we don't want Tiger Mountain Lord in vain, and we can give you some compensation."

Speaking of this, City Lord Hou felt very guilty.

Baiyao City is already poor. If Liu Wuwushishi opens his mouth, wouldn't he be heartbroken?

When it comes to things like taking advantage, Liu Wuwu's mind has always been very fast, and it only took a few tenths of a second to clarify his thoughts.

To Liu Wuwu, Mr. Hushan was just a stranger he had met once.

It has nothing to do with him how talented Hushan Jun is, and it has nothing to do with him where Hushanjun goes.

For such a stranger, Liu Wuwu could naturally try to persuade him.

If Lord Hushan doesn't want to go to the Western Continent, Liu Wuyue will not suffer any loss.

If Mr. Hushan really listened to Liu Wuyue's advice, wouldn't he make a lot of money?

After thinking for a moment, Liu Wuwu tried to ask: "This... City Lord Hou, what compensation can you give me?"

Liu Wuwu was not sure about Hushanjun's value, so he could only carefully test the other party's base price.

City Lord Hou looked confused: "This..."

Hushan Jun can be said to be the most talented among the demon clan Hou Tong has ever seen.

Even if Hong Luan, the saint from the demon tribe of the Western Continent, comes, she might not be worthy of carrying Mr. Hushan’s shoes.

With a talent like Hushanjun, as long as he doesn't die prematurely, he will definitely reach the Mahayana stage.

How much is a future Mahayana period worth?

No one counts, because no one can afford it.

It was not like City Lord Hou had never thought of using force on Liu Wuwu to force him to agree to let Lord Hushan go to the Western Continent.

But what if something unexpected happens...

Not to mention Liu Wuwu's terrifying background, if he offends Lord Hushan, wouldn't the demon clan lose any hope of rising again?

For the great cause of the demon clan, Hou Tong did not dare to take any risks.

Hou Tong thought for a moment, his eyes firm.

"As long as Mr. Liu likes it, you can take it wherever you can. Even my life, you can take it if you want."

hiss......

Liu Wuwu took a long breath of cold air.

Death-defying...

I just want three to five thousand spiritual stones, so I don’t need to play such a big game, right?

To be honest, Liu Wuwu was really scared.

This is like an old farmer taking the broken stones dug out of his own land and going to the city to sell them.

I originally thought that I would be satisfied with just a day's meal. Who would have thought of meeting a big boss with a big head and a round waist. The price he opened his mouth to ask was his own net worth of hundreds of millions, plus his beautiful daughter.

It's just a piece of broken stone, does it need to be so exciting?

Liu Wuyuan was a little confused about the situation at hand, so he had to say: "City Master Hou, can you allow me to think about this for one night and give you an answer tomorrow?"