"Boy, come with me..." Heihu turned his head, glanced at Xiang Wuji, stretched out his hand and twisted him up, flew towards the direction of "Ten Thousand Demons Palace". Before leaving, he did not forget to remind Chen Changsheng, saying: "Don't forget the promise you gave me."

"Don't worry, Brother Tiger." Chen Changsheng nodded and said, "No matter what, this unhelpful thing is my younger brother. It is reasonable and will not waste Brother Tiger's inheritance."

"Hey, Xiaoyou Chen, what about that demon god? You won't be more favorable than the other, right?" The demon god standing beside him 'tick' his mouth twice, looked at Chen Changsheng with a smile, and said.

"What do you think of this kid from the Kun clan?" Chen Changsheng said.

"No problem..." The 'Spirit Monkey' did not dare to delay, as if he was afraid that Chen Changsheng would repent. He grabbed Kun Sheng's shoulder and disappeared into the 'Xianqiong Tower'.

‘Woo’, ‘Woo’, ‘Woo’…

Seeing the black tiger and the spirit monkey, they had chosen their heirs, and the eyes of the remaining demon gods became hot, and their eyes were full of vigor and they looked at Chen Changsheng.

Yao Mixun and the others looked puzzled, looking at Chen Changsheng and the demon gods in confusion. They looked at each other and saw the suspicious expressions in the eyes of others.

"Brother Chen, why don't you help me choose an heir?" After all, Fairy Crane's face was not as good as the black tiger, the spirit monkey and the others. They had to kill Chen Changsheng before, but now they have to ask for him again, which made Fairy Crane's pretty face blush.

"And I..." Qilin Demon God rubbed his hands hard and said, "I offended the past so much. It's all the blame for the bastard Heihu. For the sake of the great demon god, Brother Chen can't hold a grudge against me."

"What?"

"How is this possible?"

Swish!

Seeing that the Qilin Demon God had also surrendered to Chen Changsheng. Yao Wuji, who was only one step away from obtaining the "Qilin" inheritance, was stunned. After a moment, his eyes turned red, and his fists were pinched to a loud sound, and he said, "Senior Qilin, have you promised me that you would leave the inheritance of your Qilin clan to me?"

"You?" The Qilin Demon God's brow frowned. If at the beginning, there was a trace of their Qilin Ancient Tribe bloodline on the body of the Yao Wuji, it was indeed the best candidate. But now, with the "Tianyan Jing", the holy text of the demon clan, the bloodline is no longer important, and it is even possible to break their own limitations. This is also the horror of the "Tianyan Jing".

"Brother Chen, what do you think of him?" Qilin Demon God pondered for a moment, looked at Chen Changsheng with a smile, and said.

"I don't have enough talent and my character is a little too inferior." Chen Changsheng shook his head, and said with a blank expression: "Brother Qilin doesn't want it. His heir is the kind of thing that is worse than a cat or a dog, right?"

"I'm not talented enough?"

"Is there a little inferior character?"

"Better than cats and dogs?"

Yao Wuji was stunned.

Looking at Chen Changsheng with a dull look on his face, he trembled. I don’t know if he was angry. In his opinion, no matter how bad his talent is, he is not as comparable to Kun Sheng, and the two idiots Xiang Wuji.

Yao Mixun's brows also frowned. No matter what, Yao Wuji is also his son, who inherited such a huge fortune in the "Demon God"

In front of him, Chen Changsheng stopped him with a word, which made him, the so-called demon emperor, feel a little nervous in his heart.

"Little beast, how dare you slander me?" Yao Wuji was so angry that his whole face turned pale. He looked at Chen Changsheng with murderous aura, roaring, and said, "Bastard, you are clearly taking revenge on your own."

Swish!

When he heard its words "Little Beast" and "bastard", the face of the Qilin Demon God suddenly became ugly. Zhan Tianlang, who was standing aside, looked over with murderous intent.

The other demon gods seemed to be standing in the same trench as Chen Changsheng.

"It should not be very good depending on its character." Crane Fairy said lightly.

"Third Prince, so what if I take revenge on the public?" Chen Changsheng glanced at him and said lightly: "Crane Fairy, this is the imperial daughter of the Demon Court, the eldest princess, the Xiang Domain, and the Kun clan. There are many people with good talent among them. In my opinion, choose an heir among them."

"Qingxue and Yan Xin?" Seeing Chen Changsheng, he didn't beat all the people in the "Demon Court" to death. Moreover, many of the young talents outside were selected by the demon god, which made the grudge in Yao Mixun's heart somewhat dissipated.

"Father, you must make the decision for the child..." Yao Wuji knelt on the ground with a 'plop', looked at Yao Mixun with a sob, and said, "If this little beast hadn't stopped him, the inheritance of the Qilin Senior would have been given to the child."

"Shut up..." Yao Mixun's face darkened. Hearing it said "Little Beast" on the left and "Bastard" on the right, and the eyes of these demon gods and the Zhan Tianlang both fell on him intentionally or unintentionally. The expression on his face suddenly became stiff, and he cursed with regret, saying, "I won't get out of here, I won't feel embarrassed."

"Yes, Father." Yao Wuji lowered his head, and a resentful look flashed in his eyes. Seeing that the demon gods in the "Xianqionglou" had already chosen their heirs according to Chen Changsheng's words, he knew in his heart that there was no point in staying here and messing around. He stood up and walked out of the "Xianqionglou".

The faces of the two brothers Yao Wuming and Yao Wuxin were hard to see. In their opinion, if Chen Changsheng had not jumped out, with their talents and bloodlines, they would have definitely not returned empty-handed.

The culprit for all this is Chen Changsheng, the wild man brought back by Yao Qingxue.

"Big Prince, wait a moment..." Seeing these princes preparing to leave, the middle-aged man standing at the entrance of the stairs quickly came over, handed over the bill with a smile on his face, and said, "Please forgive me, our Xianqionglou is just a small business, so it is really not easy to make some money. I hope the eldest prince will settle the bill first?"

"Hmph, how much does it cost?" Thinking of these "demon gods" eating and drinking their own, in the end, my host, had not gained a penny of benefits. If it weren't for the fact that these demon gods were still there, his father, the emperor, the demon Mieqiong, would have left with his temper.

"Hehe, not many, just seven and a half veins." The middle-aged man rubbed his hands, and said with a slutty look on his face.

"How many?"

Swish!

When he heard the seven half-mine veins, not only these princes were stunned, but even Yao Mixun, who was standing beside him, looked over with a dull face.

The huge Xianqiong Tower suddenly became quiet.
Chapter completed!