The crazy boss took me to win in the world of cultivating immortals

Queshu was obviously no match for He Lan. He Lan didn't even pull out the knife, so he pushed him to the ground and beat him violently.

Queshu put his hands in front of his body and kept shouting, "Don't slap me in the face, don't slap me in the face!"

Ye Chen couldn't stand the farce any longer, so he spoke up to stop it.

When Queshu couldn't beat him, he started to cheat. He sat down on the ground and hugged Ye Chen's legs and said, "Your Majesty! He Lanlan is bullying others!"

The opera singer was just about to start his performance when he suddenly saw four girls outside the venue eating melon seeds and watching.

Immediately, he appeared in front of the four of them in an instant. With a blow of the folding fan in his hand, he transformed into the image of a suave and elegant young master.

"How many girls look strange? I wonder if I would be honored to get to know each other?"

Ah.

Li Ban sneered: "If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Gee.

Queshu shook his head and looked away from Li Ban.

This person has a bad temper and is too aggressive.

Qinglian was thinking about Li Ban's suggestion and wondering, is it really Brother Cang Xun who has a physical problem?

Hey.

Queshu shook his head again and looked away from Qinglian again.

This stupid thing is not good either.

On the other side, Ning Moqing's waist felt uncomfortable. Yaoyao asked her to turn her back and stretched out her hands to rub her.

Queshu's gaze over there swept over, and Yaoyao looked at him for no apparent reason.

Just when I took a look, my vision suddenly went dark.

Wu Mang covered Yaoyao's eyes and said bluntly: "Don't look at him, he will get needle eyes."

"!"

When Yaoyao heard this, she immediately nodded obediently and never looked at Queshu again.

Well……

It seems that this is a famous flower with an owner.

A gentleman never takes what others like, but he gives it up voluntarily.

At this time, Ning Moqing turned around.

When Queshu saw Ning Moqing, his eyes suddenly lit up!

I just wanted to say, this is good! This one is the most beautiful!

Ye Chen had already come to his side, full of murderous intent. Queshu was so excited that he had goosebumps all over his body and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Que Shu didn't dare to move. That was the instinctive reaction of a weak person in front of a strong person.

Li Ban saw it, and he indifferently and accurately finished the attack: "I've already said that if you don't want to die, get out of here. If you don't listen to the advice."

After mending the knife, seeing that there was nothing left to do, he stood up and patted Qinglian on the shoulder.

He added with some meaning: "This man needs to be treated if he is sick. The longer he delays, the bigger the problem will be~"

After saying that, he waved his hands to everyone and walked away.

Qinglian seemed to have figured something out and stood up, grabbed Cang Xun's arm and dragged him away.

"Brother Cang Xun, I have something to tell you."

Cang Xun:...?

Although Yaoyao is holding an umbrella, it is always not good to be outside for a long time.

Wu Mang was concerned about her body and said to her: "Yao Yao, it's time for us to go back."

Yaoyao nodded obediently and pointed at Ning Moqing.

"She has back pain, give her medicine!"

Ning Moqing: "..."

Wu Mang felt clear in his heart, took out a small jar and threw it to Ye Chen.

He said, "Apply it to the painful area and rub it for her."

After saying that, he and Yaoyao left hand in hand.

Ye Chen likes this kind of righteous person, and he dislikes Que Shu next to him more and more.

Seeing that everyone was almost gone, he wanted to go back and hug his wife, so he asked the two people who had just fought: "What did you say?"

He Lan did not hesitate this time and replied: "I'm going to the banquet."

Queshu followed closely and raised his hand: "I'll go too!"

He Lan narrowed his eyes. If it was just a small fight just now, this time he was really murderous.

"Do you really think I won't kill you?"

"..."

Queshu felt that Helan was really angry and didn't dare to be angry.

I had no choice but to say honestly: "Oh, my good second brother! It's rare for me to leave home for a trip. If I hadn't gone to Beihai, wouldn't I have to go back and be locked up again?"

"Just go ahead and take me there. I promise not to mess around with you, and I promise not to snatch the third princess from you."

"I was just holding it back at home, so I took this opportunity to come out and have some fun."

"..."

In any race, there are divisions of forces that condense into a group and some scattered sand.

The same goes for the demon clan.

Queshu's family was originally a Shenhui clan.

The so-called divine pendant means tracing back to the origin. Their ancestors are actually a lineage of immortals from the divine world.

Later, because he made a big mistake, he was severely punished and turned into a monster.

It may be the obsession passed down from the ancestors, or the self-esteem passed down by blood.

In short, although their family is now a huge family in the demon world, they have always wanted to have good relations with the god world.

The reason is that he wants to lead his family back to the God Realm.

This is why even though they didn't receive an invitation, Queshu's parents still insisted that he attend the banquet of the Beihai Dragon King.

Even, he did not hesitate to come and beg Yechen.

And Queshu is a typical unfilial son among the three aunts and six grandmothers in the family.

Because he has no such great ideal of leading the family to restore its past glory.

He just thought, wouldn't it be nice to be a monster?

How about a demon? So what if he is a god?

As small as the most fragile human race, it is still as tough and tenacious as a weed.

What is not enough?

He Lan knew about the bad things going on in the Queshu family, so when he saw that Queshu was really being driven crazy by his family, he didn't complain about anything and raised his eyes to look at Ye Chen.

Ye Shen was startled, what are you looking at me doing?

I haven’t given you all the posts. If you all want to go to Beihai, then go on your own.

Shuang Yan is a sensible person. He analyzed the current situation and explained kindly: "Your Majesty didn't want to go to Beihai before, so he gave the post to He Lan."

"He Lan originally went there alone, but when he went there, it can be said that he sent congratulatory gifts on behalf of Your Majesty."

"But now, Queshu wants to go too."

"I sent a message to your Majesty from Beihai, but your Majesty didn't go, and instead went to two demon kings... It's a bit inappropriate."

"I don't know what the old Dragon King of Beihai is like, but on the day of the banquet, there must be many guests. If there are many people, the conversation will be mixed."

"Even if the old Dragon King doesn't say anything, someone will inevitably make malicious speculations."

Ye Chen said that I couldn’t understand it.

They just speculate, what does it have to do with me?

They have mouths on them and they can say whatever they want. Could it be that I have to kill them all?

Since I took the position of Demon Lord, are there still few voices of criticism?

If I care about everything, then where can there be any beautiful scenery in the mountains and plains now? All the grave grass should be swaying.

Shuang Yan knew Ye Chen's temper and temperament, and also knew that he had always disdained criticism from others.

It's just that when he went to the underworld, the Underworld Emperor specifically clicked on the old Dragon King's post, and also clicked He Lan's name.

Based on Shuang Yan's mind, he could guess something at once.

That person He Lan is even lazier than Your Majesty.

At least because of Ning Moqing's activeness, your Majesty follows her everywhere and makes trouble with her.

Since Helan came to Xuanming Palace, except for a trip to Liansheng Valley, he basically never left home.

Now that he actually asked to go to Beihai, he naturally had something to do.

Shuang Yan, like Ning Moqing, was thinking about everyone.

It's just that one of them is an action person and the other is a verbal person.

Ning Moqing was responsible for the actions, and he was responsible for being the lobbyist.

If Ye Chen didn't go to Beihai to help, and if Que Shu's dissolute temperament interfered, He Lan's personal affairs would probably be difficult to handle.

Thinking of this, Shuang Yan glanced at Ning Moqing, who was sitting next to her and rubbing her waist.

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eleven! It's all on you!