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Chapter 169: King of Kings

Mengyu naturally realized the seriousness of the matter, because the other party had discovered them. If there was just one Demon King Moro, she was confident that she could deal with it calmly. Even if there were two Demon Kings, she was completely sure that she could escape unscathed. But now not only

She thought she was not capable of facing two demon kings at the same time and running away with Shang Xin, who had no cultivation skills.

Just when Shang Xin and Meng Yu were at a loss, two figures appeared in front of and behind them one after another.

The people who came were none other than Demon King Moro and Yue Bufan. When Shang Xin saw these two people clearly, his eyes widened. Especially when he saw Yue Bufan, his eyes were full of disbelief. He knew this person.

, this man even saved his life when he was in the demon world. At that time, he gave himself the feeling of a handsome gentleman, which made him inexplicably kind to him. But why is he now with Demon King Moro?

Together, this makes Shang Xin puzzled.

Yue Bufan frowned slightly when he saw Shang Xin, and murmured: "Why is it you?"

The moment Demon King Moro saw Shang Xin, he laughed even more angrily. He sneered: "It turns out it's you, you little bastard. We are really enemies on a narrow road. I want to see if you still have the life to leave here today."

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As soon as he finished speaking, he punched Shang Xin hard in the chest.

There was a loud "bang" sound.

Demon King Moro's punch seemed to hit an iron plate, and his body stumbled back a few steps, with a trace of surprise flashing in his eyes.

The person who blocked this punch was Meng Yu. Just when Demon King Moro's punch was about to hit Shang Xin, Meng Yu moved. She blocked Shang Xin in an instant and at the same time shot towards Demon King Moro.

He also punched out, and the collision of the two fists made Meng Yu take a small step back. She snorted coldly: "Even a mere demon king in his early stage dares to kill people in front of me."

Demon King Moro was slightly startled, and muttered in his mouth: "The middle stage of the Ghost King..." Then he looked at Shang Xin and laughed wildly: "You little bastard is quite destined to be a ghost cultivator. Last time, the terror was inexplicably released from nowhere.

The power of the ghost cultivator severely injured me, and today another ghost cultivator from the middle stage of ghost king came out to help you. But she is only in the middle stage of ghost king after all, do you think she can withstand the joint attack of our two demon kings?"

Meng Yu raised her eyebrows and said, "Stop talking nonsense. If you want to kill him, you have to get through me first."

"Okay... okay... okay..." After Demon King Moro shouted hello three times in a row, he said to Yue Bufan: "Bufan, let's work together to kill this woman."

Yue Bufan did not pay attention to Demon King Moro, but kept looking at Shang Xin. He slowly said: "You are a friend of Junior Sister Lingkui. I will let you go today. If we meet again next time, then I can only

It’s your fate.”

"Bufan..." Demon King Moro was about to speak, but was interrupted by Yue Bufan: "Master, let them go."

When Meng Yu saw that the other party wanted to let the two of them go, she immediately prepared to drag Shang Xin away from here.

Shang Xin asked very puzzledly: "Brother Bufan, what is this?"

Why? Ever since you saved my life in the devil world, I have always respected you as a person, but you..."

"But why did I collude with Demon King Moro, why did I release him from the dungeon of the demon world, and why did I create this epidemic that has harmed the people of China, right?" Before Shang Xin finished speaking, Yue Bufan made a series of comments.

asked rhetorically.

"Then let me tell you, Moro is my master after all. As the saying goes, once he is a master, he is always a father. No matter how heinous he is, I can't kill him on the spot. That's why I only proposed to suppress him in

The reason for the Demon Realm Dungeon is that not only will Moro not die in the Demon Realm Dungeon, but his cultivation will gradually recover. As for why he harmed the people of China, it is because of different stances. Can you understand that?" Yue Bufan

He spoke again.

Shang Xin was speechless and didn't know what to say.

Seeing that Shang Xin was in a daze, Meng Yu even more anxiously dragged Shang Xin and ran out for several dozen meters, then immediately condensed the Phoenix Soul and left here sitting on the Phoenix Soul.

Although Demon King Moro felt a little unwilling, since Yue Bufan had already spoken, he could not say anything more.

Mengyu was really afraid that the two demon kings would suddenly change their minds and catch up again, so she flew out for more than ten minutes before speaking to Shang Xin: "There is another demon king that you know?"

Shang Xin nodded and said: "His name is Yue Bufan, and he is a disciple of Demon King Moro. He even saved my life in the demon world at that time."

"So that's the case, but we really can't stay in Hubei Province for long. I'm afraid this place will become the main battlefield of the second war between humans and demons." Meng Yu murmured.

"What? Will the second war between humans and demons really happen?" Shang Xin looked at Meng Yu with a shocked face.

"It's hard to say, but it is indeed possible. After all, two demon king-level demon cultivators appeared out of thin air in Hubei Province." Meng Yu replied.

"Hahaha... Fellow Taoist, your vision is indeed extraordinary." After a burst of hearty laughter, a majestic old man's voice slowly sounded in the void.

"How dare you, little rat, eavesdrop on me." Meng Yu shouted with a hint of anger.

Then an old man wearing a Tang suit with white hair and a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties appeared in front of Mengyu Monk Xin, who was sitting on a huge crane. At first glance, he looked somewhat like an immortal.

When the old man saw Meng Yu, he bowed his hands and said: "It turns out that the ghost of nightmare is here. It's really rude of me to welcome you from afar."

This scene made Zhang Erhu behind the old man stunned. Chen Qiongcang, the usually majestic Supreme Lord of the Zhenguo Mansion, would treat this woman so politely. Could it be that this woman is really an extraordinary big shot? I just heard Mr. Chen call her a nightmare ghost.

Your Majesty, who is this? Zhang Huwu's mind was spinning rapidly.

Mengyu smiled slightly when she saw Chen Qiongcang and said, "Who am I? It turns out to be you, an old boy. What? Your government has sent someone to Hubei Province to take charge?"

"The Nightmare Ghost Lord is just kidding, Zhenguo

The master of the palace should have other arrangements to prepare for a rainy day." Chen Qiongcang said with a bitter smile.

"I think they want to leave you to fend for yourself in Hubei Province. I wonder if you, an old boy, are not popular at all?" Mengyu continued to tease. She saw Chen Qiongcang before she disappeared.

The two demon kings were so nervous, because even if the two demon kings changed their minds and came after her, with the combined efforts of her and Chen Qiongcang, I believe that the two demon kings would not be able to get any advantage.

Chen Qiongcang just smiled helplessly. Sometimes he also thought about why the Zhenguo government only sent him as an elder to take charge. He even thought that he was just throwing an egg at a stone. But as the leader of the trip to Hubei Province, he must not miss it.

The only thing he had was fighting spirit, so he persisted with only the last trace of his blood.

Seeing that Chen Qiongcang was silent, Mengyu stopped teasing him and said instead, "What? You old boy, don't you plan to invite me to your place?"

Chen Qiongcang then hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, please! I'm asking for more."

Then, he was ready to step forward and lead the way.

After Chen Qiongcang turned around, Meng Yu glanced at Zhang Erhu behind Chen Qiongcang.

When her eyes fell on Zhang Erhu, Zhang Erhu couldn't help but knelt down with a pop, kowtowed and said: "This junior was ignorant of Taishan and collided with senior before. Please don't blame me, senior."

Zhang Erhu knew very well in his heart that even Chen Qiongcang, the elder of the Zhenguo Mansion, treated the person so politely. He must be an existence that a small person like him cannot afford to offend. At this time, it is better to seek the other party's forgiveness first.

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Mengyu didn't pay too much attention, but glanced at Chen Qiongcang and said slowly: "Since you are this old boy, I have to look at the Buddha's face even if I don't look at the monk's face. Get up!"

Chen Qiongcang also noticed this situation. He glanced at Zhang Erhu lightly and said, "I still have to thank you, the Nightmare Ghost."

Zhang Erhu then stood up as if he was receiving an amnesty, breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Thank you, senior, for your magnanimity!"

Then, Chen Qiongcang and Li Erhu were sitting on white cranes leading the way, while Meng Yu and Shang Xin were following closely behind, sitting on Phoenix Yuanshen.

Soon, the group of them arrived at the skyscraper where Chen Qiongcang's office is located.

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In Chen Qiongcang's office, Shang Xin and Meng Yu were sitting opposite Chen Qiongcang, while Zhang Erhu was naturally busy with his own affairs.

Chen Qiongcang glanced at Shang Xin, and first asked: "Your Majesty, who is this little friend?"

"He is my friend, his name is Shang Xin." Mengyu introduced.

"It turns out to be little friend Shang Xin, and I am Chen Qiongcang, the elder of the Zhenguo Mansion. People in the world will also call me the True Lord Wuji." Chen Qiongcang introduced himself.

Shang Xin could naturally see the arrogance emanating from the elder of the Zhenguo Mansion who had been in a high position for a long time. He was able to introduce himself to him so politely because of Mengyu's face, so Shang Xin also cupped his fists and bowed: "
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