After entering the back hall of Ten Thousand Demons Palace and seeing Brother Cheng, Emperor Qinglong almost couldn't hold back his violent temper.

In the center of the vast and gorgeous hall, groups of banshees transformed into human forms danced.

The dance is graceful and bold.

The bird band nearby was playing happily, and the atmosphere was very lively.

Brother Cheng was half-lying on the throne, with all the precious wines in front of him.

Beside him were a sparrow, a rabbit, a warbler, and a swallow. Four beautiful banshees had also transformed into human forms and were serving him.

absurd!

Now a powerful foreign enemy is about to come.

And he, the lord of the demon world, is still busy having fun?

This is simply a standard Hunjun template!

This Demon Lord really made the wrong choice!

What a big mistake!

If he hadn't asked for Brother Cheng, the emperor would definitely have been furious on the spot.

Then all the demon emperors were recruited, and everyone jointly deposed the newly appointed demon master.

This kid is worse than the Qilin tribe!

Although the Qilin tribe did not do much human affairs back then, both Mo Lin and Yu Lin were very busy with official affairs when they served as the head of the Tianbu.

That level of diligence is enough to put the helmsman of any force to shame.

Look at this kid again...

The emperor suppressed his dissatisfaction and slowly walked into the palace.

Seeing him walking in with a sullen face, the singing and dancing girls quickly retreated, which made Brother Cheng very unhappy.

"What else happened?"

"Did the Immortal Alliance come in advance, or did the Temple also send troops?"

Emperor Qinglong was thinking about how to word it.

He still doesn't like Brother Cheng very much. The reason why he came to him alone was because there was nothing else to do except the mysterious water pattern.

But mentioning it directly would be detrimental to the emperor's figure.

We can only take a detour first.

"No, I'm here to talk to you about this deployment to resist the Immortal Alliance..."

Brother Cheng immediately lost interest in the topic.

"What's there to talk about? You just have to figure it out yourself."

The emperor couldn't help but frown deeply. This kid really lay flat and didn't care about anything?

"You can't do this!"

"What's wrong?"

"If you delegate power like this, you will be ignored." The emperor felt that iron could not turn into steel.

He felt that as a senior of the Dragon Clan, he still had to give some advice to his juniors.

Think about how tightly the Qilin clan held power in the past.

They were afraid that other demon emperors would get their hands on their power, and they would go to any lengths to exclude them through intrigues and intrigues.

Look at Brother Cheng like this again.

Even if others don't have any intention of fighting for power, they still can't stop you from taking the initiative to give opportunities to others.

"Then just leave it alone..."

Brother Cheng waved his hand calmly: "I don't care. Since they have the ability, then those who can do more work should do it. We must be open-minded!"

What he wants is the title of Lord of Ten Thousand Demons.

It’s enough to have the noodles, the rest is not important at all.

If you really want him to take charge of things, but he still won't do it, how busy he is.

Back when you were at Feixianmen, weren't you also working as a hands-off shopkeeper?

He didn't take any care of the sect's affairs at all, and just pretended to be cool every day.

"Are you serious?"

Old Qinglong almost wondered if he was speaking sarcastically.

"Extremely serious."

"Are you crazy? How can you consider the ability of those who work harder? Do you know what the power of the superior is, and do you understand what the balance of the subordinates is?"

The ‘loyal minister’ Lao Qinglong also spoke sincerely.

But Brother Cheng, the 'faint king', couldn't listen at all.

"If you have nothing else to do, just leave. I'm still busy."

You are so busy, there is no one more salty than you!

Emperor Qinglong almost collapsed. For the first time, he felt that the painting style of Emperor Qilin had become more delicate.

I think I've almost completed the circle, and it's time to get to the point.

"This time against the Immortal Alliance, we need to improve our strength."

"Oh, then improve it."

Brother Cheng doesn't care too much about the strength of the cheerleading team.

Seeing that he was still confused, Lao Qinglong could only go straight in.

"Originally, I don't want to lower my dignity and lower my status to bind your water mysterious pattern."

"However, more strength means more protection against the Immortal Alliance. For the sake of the safety of the demon world, I can temporarily put aside my own identity and face."

"I have decided to bind it reluctantly for the time being..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Brother Cheng.

"Since you are in such a difficult situation, you might as well forget it."

He smiled and shook his hand: "I don't like to force my teammates. After all, forceful melons are not sweet."

never mind?

Emperor Qinglong was anxious.

He has been thinking about this these past few days.

Thinking of the scene where Can Ling pinned down two Qilin Emperors to fight, I almost dreamed of doing it for myself.

How can this be forgotten?

"Didn't you agree last time?"

You were so eager to bind me last time, why did you suddenly change your mind?

"Last time was last time, this time is this time!"

Brother Cheng sat back again and sighed with regret.

"You refused so resolutely last time, and I reflected on myself later."

"Indeed, I shouldn't force others to do anything."

"The mysterious pattern that binds me is such an insult to a majestic emperor like you. How could I do such an ignorant thing?"

"What's more, you are still the ancient emperor, how can my profound pattern match yours, right?"

"So I decided to leave the water profound pattern to others. Maybe some people don't care about being insulted."

"How can you leave it to others?"

Emperor Qinglong was completely panicked this time.

The mysterious water pattern is completely worthy of me!

If you are bound by others, then you really have nothing to do.

He wants to be 'insulted' now.

But the problem is that he is very shameless. If he said it before, it is difficult to change his words and take it back now.

"Actually...I'm not that unacceptable..."

Brother Cheng quickly refused: "No, you must not force yourself!"

"But the master of the problematic water rules is me!"
To be continued...