The man and woman were stunned for a moment. They had been told that this man named Wu Mian had a strange temper. But this strange thing was also a bit outrageous. Who tied up whom? He said so rudely, why did it seem like a white-haired man tied up the monsters on their side...

However, Wu Mian was too famous, and the couple did not dare to offend him. The man snorted and directly offered a condition: "Your emperor is in our hands, and I want him to come back safely. As long as you agree to our few conditions...

We Sanxian guarded the entrance of the underworld on behalf of you. Over the past few thousand years, you have not been grateful, but have repeatedly killed our Sanxian. The great master Xu Fu, who had previously imprisoned us on the demon mountain and did not allow us to go down the mountain. He also let those alchemists and monks kill us in the world.

Now, we will give you the Demon Mountains to you. Allocate the Kunlun Mountains and the land of thousands of miles around us to build a country. People in the world cannot enter and exit the Demon Country at will. Anyone who enters the Demon Country will be regarded as voluntarily becoming our bait.

From now on, those who have committed crimes in the world do not need you to execute your own punishment. Just send them to the demon kingdom, and we scattered immortals will punish you..."

Just now, Wu Mian suddenly closed the Ming Renzhi in his hand and looked at the man with his unique look. The man was uncomfortable when he saw him, and he couldn't remember the words behind him. This monster was illiterate and was memorized entirely by rote memorization. There were still many conditions behind him that he had not said, but he couldn't remember what it was.

"Are you finished speaking?" Wu Mian stood up and walked to the man and woman. Yang Jun didn't understand what he wanted to do, so he hurriedly looked at Gui Bugui, wanting to know the answer from the old guy's mouth. Unexpectedly, Gui Bugui just smiled and said to Yang Qianhu: "It's rare that he is so proactive, don't worry. Nothing can happen..."

Since the old immortal prince had already said that, Yang Jun could only watch from the side. After all, the matter between their monks and monsters was not mixed with him, a mortal.

The man didn't feel that the danger was approaching. It was still saying to the white-haired woman beside him: "I haven't finished talking... wait! Slutty fox, what's behind me? Why can't I remember..."

Before the man could finish his words, a ray of autumn water suddenly shone behind Wu Mian. This light flashed in front of the man, and the man was caught off guard and was scared. However, it did not notice any abnormal changes in its body, but instead remembered the conditions behind it.

"I remembered it... you also have to send skilled craftsmen to build palaces, houses and various facilities in the Demon Kingdom..." As soon as he said something, the man suddenly felt a warm liquid flowing down his neck. After touching it involuntarily, he found that his hands were covered with blood.

The man was shocked. Just as it lowered his head and looked at his chest, its head rolled down from his neck like a ball. Then the man's mind began to blur slowly. It saw the white-haired man who had returned to his seat at the last moment, opened the Mingrenzhi in his hand again, and slowly started reading...

At this time, the woman was already scared. Didn’t she and the man come to negotiate terms? Why did this white-haired man kill his companion without saying a word? How could he negotiate terms like this?

At this time, the Qianhu Lord of the Jinyiwei was also surprised. He watched Wu Mian's long sword scratching the man's neck, but he saw that the man could talk as if nothing had happened. Just when Yang Jun thought Wu Mian wanted to scare the man, who would have thought that the monster's head fell off.

"Your Majesty is still in their hands..." Yang Jun rushed to Wu Mian in one step, and continued to say with gritted teeth: "If Your Majesty has a short and small...you!" Halfway through speaking, Wu Mian suddenly looked up at Yang Qianhu. When the two looked at each other, a chill came out of Yang Jun's heart, and the words that came to his mouth could not be said.

At this time, the woman recovered a little, and it trembled at Wu Mian, Gui Bugui said, "You... you killed Hengtai, aren't you afraid that your emperor will lose his life?"

"The emperor is dead, I can avenge him." Wu Mian opened the Ming Renzhi again, and continued to say, "Zhu Yunwen has a mistake in you, so I have an excuse to uproot your monsters. When the cultivators in the world attack the demon mountain, how long can you guard the monsters now?"

At this time, Gui Bugui also stood up. The old guy smiled and glanced at the woman, saying, "This is your rudeness, you have assigned you the monsters to the Qianli Kunlun Mountain, and you will also provide you with bait for all year round. Even if we agree to you now, such a covenant can be torn down anytime and anywhere until His Majesty comes back. You will still be able to get nothing..."

Speaking of this, Gui Bugui smiled at the woman, and then continued, "There is no such condition... No emperor in the world will break the territory for you monsters. Go back and think of the conditions again and open a more practical one."

Women don’t believe in their ears very much. Who is threatening whom? Why do we have their emperor in our hands? In the end, they are suppressed by these two people. What kind of world is this? When did people start bullying monsters like this?

At that moment, the woman looked at Wu Mian tremblingly, then said to Gui Bugui: "Then I'll leave now... Can I do it?"

Before Gui Bugui finished speaking, Wu Mian, who was sitting on a chair reading, answered two words for him: "No sending..." After hearing these two words, the woman seemed to have received an imperial edict, regardless of her dead companion. She hurriedly used the magic escape technique and disappeared in front of the people in the palace...

After seeing the woman disappear, Yang Jun screamed in anger, then said to Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and the others: "Just agree to it verbally! What if it comes back with one of His Majesty's ears and one finger? Such a good opportunity... What should you do if Your Majesty has three longs and two shorts?"

"Do what to do." Wu Mian replied, looked at Gui Bugui and said, "The City God Temple thirteen miles away from the city is there, and the six monsters did not find Zhu Yunwen's breath..."

After hearing Wu Mian's last words, Yang Jun realized that the white-haired man deliberately let the woman go. He hid some magic weapon in the woman that could track the breath, so that the whereabouts of the little emperor Zhu Yunwen could be found through this monster.

"Sure enough, they hid His Majesty alone." Gui Bugui smiled and said to Wu Mian: "What should we do now? Wait until they come back, should we take the initiative to deliver it to our door?"

"Zhu Yunwen is not in the City God Temple. If you go to the net, it is called "Shooting the Snakes." When Wu Mian spoke, he reached out and flipped through the pages of the book. Then he continued, "Wait, there will be a second wave of monsters coming soon..."

Wu Mian said it was right. Almost half an hour later, Yang Jun was called away by the eunuch guarding the palace gate. After a while, the Qianhu, the Jinyiwei, walked in with a gentle and gentle man.

The man looked at his thirties and forties, and didn't know if he had any shielding aura on his body. He couldn't even feel a trace of demonic aura. After walking to the palace, the gentle and kind man first bowed to Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and the two monsters in front of him, and even Jiao Dalang, who was sitting on the dragon throne.
Chapter completed!