In the territory of the demigod Herad, the palace door was suddenly kicked open.

The sons of the devil who heard the commotion raised their heads one after another with very dissatisfied expressions.

The big boss Herald, who was sitting in the middle seat, his face turned gloomy on the spot, and he stared at the entrance expressionlessly, wanting to see who was so unruly that he dared to disturb someone like him.

Under the sunlight and the sound of heavy footsteps, a burly figure appeared at the entrance.

Qin Yu stood there with his hands in his pockets, head held high, and a look of contentment on his face.

Seeing that it was Qin Yu, Herad and the sons of devil couldn't help but be stunned.

"Is it you, kid? You're not dead!"

Listening to the almost instinctive inquiries from the people on the other side, Qin Yu couldn't help but snorted coldly, tossed his hair coolly, and the expression on his face became even more proud.

"The disaster will last for thousands of years! Even if you die, nothing will happen to me!"

Looking at Qin Yu standing at the door, Herard had slowly stood up, his eyes becoming more serious.

"Didn't you go on a mission? How dare you come back! Do you know the consequences of failing the mission?"

Looking at Qin Yu's big face that wanted to be beaten, the corners of Herard's eyes twitched, and the guy's previous behavior that needed to be beaten quickly emerged in his mind, and his originally good mood turned bad on the spot.

The palms of his hands were slowly clenched, and Herard's voice was low.

"Boy! Are you really not afraid that I will kill you directly?"

Upon hearing this, before Qin Yu could give a reply, a loud roar suddenly came from behind.

"Who? Who dares to kill my brother? Have you asked me for my opinion?"

Accompanied by roars, the next moment, the open door was kicked open completely, and a large number of burly men with big black horns, carrying maces and holding broadswords, walked in fiercely.

Some of these guys were carrying a few unlucky devils who didn't know whether they were alive or dead. They looked like they were the guards at the door. They had obviously been defeated by them.

The old dragon, carrying a big knife and walking unsteadily at the front, now had a fierce expression on his face.

When I passed by a table, I didn't forget to kick it over, which was extremely bad behavior.

"Hey! Isn't this Lao He? Why are you so lazy after not seeing each other for a few days? You actually have to have a meeting with such a bunch of losers."

Following the ridicule, Old Long walked straight to the back and spoke first.

Although this old dragon is just a peak lord, his strength is not even close to that of Herad.

But this guy's attitude was very arrogant, and he didn't give the strong man in front of him any face at all.

When he came to the table, he turned over and sat on the table. He looked up at Herad and suddenly reached out and tapped his chest hard.

"What kind of look are you looking at? Are you dissatisfied? What tone did you use just now? Did you want to bully my brother? I tell you! That guy with his big head is my brother!"

The old dragon here roared, and also made small movements of his hands and feet, which made Herad couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

After hearing Lao Long's words, Qin Yu, who was standing at the door, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

"Brother Long, my name is Tie Dawa."

"Oh, it's all the same! Where did I just say it? Oh, that's right! The surname is He! You kid, please listen to me clearly! From now on! His head is mine! If you dare to bully him, that's it!

Bully me! And if you dare to bully me! My woman will not let you go!!!"

Arrogant! Domineering! Righteous and confident!

The old dragon who is good at eating soft rice has now become invincible in the world by eating this soft rice.

And not only was he like this, the surrounding demon dragons also had an equally heroic attitude.

It was like flipping the table, glaring, and staring, like a group of street gangsters rushing into the arcade, clearly here to cause trouble.

Looking at the ferocious old dragon in front of him and the demigod Herad who was being threatened loudly, he really didn't dare to confront him.

This is not to say that they are afraid of the opponent's strength. After all, no matter how talented the Demonic Dragon Clan is and how capable they are of fighting, there is still a gap in strength.

The guy in front of him could be crushed to death by Herard with one hand.

But the problem is that there are three demigod-level wives behind this old dragon! Plus several peak lord-level wives!

Beat him? With the unreasonable temper of the Demonic Dragon Clan, those shrews might have blocked his door and beat him on the spot!

And no one can try to break up the fight, including the boss of the demigod Herad, the Lord of the Nineteenth Hell Plane, and the lower Demon God, Lord of the Starry Sky.

Because the demon dragon clan is very united, if you dare to ask the demon god for help, the person who comes to beat you may not be of a certain level.

In the Demonic Dragon Clan, the male dragon is good at causing trouble, and the female dragon is good at fighting. The division of labor between the two parties is clear, one is aggressive outside, and the other is fierce inside.

Under normal circumstances, the notorious dragon usually refers to the male dragon, because the female dragons are fighting each other at home, trying every means to fight for the right to choose a mate, and they have no time to bully others outside.

They are too lazy to bully the weak ones outside. These guys prefer to teach their own kind and their own men a lesson so as to show their dominance.

But all the demons outside know that the last thing the demon dragon family can't mess with is this group of female tyrannosaurs who generally don't hang out.

I know better what the consequences will be if I fight the male dragon.

Therefore, when facing the old dragon's arrogant and domineering face-to-face confrontation, the demigod Herad was not angry. After all, his life has not been in vain these years. His temper is not as violent as when he was young. He has already learned what it means to be calm.

and patience.

He just glanced at Qin Yu at the door in surprise, with a look of shock on his face.

"Did you really invite them here? Did you really persuade them to come and help?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Yu, who was leaning against the door frame, shook his head and shook the not-so-long hair on his head.

"Hmph! It seems that you don't think highly of my business ability! Do you need to be so shocked by such a trivial matter? What does it mean to ask for help? Brother Long and I hit it off immediately, and we became brothers with different surnames yesterday!

"

As soon as these words came out, the sons of demons and the demigod Herad were completely shocked.

In the entire hell plane, no one knows how difficult it is for the Demonic Dragon Clan to get along with them.

They are just like stones in a latrine, smelly and tough, and they always think that they are some kind of fun thing. They have no self-awareness and have to roll into other people's water tanks.

Coupled with the fact that these guys like to make trouble for nothing, it can be said that the magic dragon has been recognized as a bug in hell. No one wants to talk to them, and they think it is impossible to chat with them normally.

Now Qin Yu had directly captured this legendary hard nut in just two days, and even invited their entire clan in this plane to come over and help.

At this time, the demigod Herad stared at Qin Yu with wide eyes, and his mind went blank for a moment.

After a moment, he finally reacted. The guy suddenly laughed and opened his arms enthusiastically towards Qin Yu.

"Big boy! You are indeed a strong general! I admit that I looked down on you before! But I will never do that again! Come on, come on! Inform the younger brothers to hold a banquet! Give our capable generals a good chance and come all the way.
Chapter completed!