Quick travel: Qing Leng host is forced to have sex with crazy criticizing wall-dong

Killing and eating people.

This was an unbearable torture for Shuangyu.

But a little intolerance can lead to chaos and big plans.

He had already put these demons on the blacklist that must be killed, but he didn't show it.

After eating and drinking, the demons began to gossip.

"Have you heard that this time, the immortal clan will also send immortals to congratulate the demon on his birthday? It seems that he wants to establish a good relationship with us!"

"Haha, they are probably afraid of Lord Heavenly Demon's strength. Now that Emperor Hunyuan has fallen, and there is no true god, what can they use to fight us!"

"Those hypocrites like to use intrigues and tricks. They are not planning anything, are they?"

"It's very possible. Doesn't the Immortal Clan also have an Asura King? There's no reason to be courteous to us?"

"A bunch of idiots, are you willing to be inferior to others? What's more, King Asura has a violent personality and is even more wanton and reckless than our demons. Who in the three realms can tolerate him!"

"You mean, the immortal clan wants to take this opportunity to join forces with us to kill King Asura?!"

"It's very possible that everyone is afraid of usurping the throne. As long as King Asura wants to, he can cut off the head of the late emperor with just a wave of his hand. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to tolerate him."

"Speaking of which, we and that evil god are at odds with each other. The corpses of the demons who died in his hands back then could be piled up in countless mountains. I want to kill that idiot more than the immortals!"

"I also agree to join forces. After all, he is the only true god left in the world. They say that the enemy of the enemy is a friend. As long as the two worlds join forces to kill him, we will talk about the rest later."

……

Shuangyu didn't expect to hear unexpected news.

He is also considered deaf to what is going on outside the window, so he doesn't care about political affairs.

The Emperor of Heaven was afraid of Feng Yan, something he had never thought about.

Thinking of Feng Yan, he sighed in his heart.

How arrogant, domineering, and arrogant is this person, so that both the immortals and the demons regard him as a thorn in their side? As a person, you must be low-key, and as a god, shouldn't you be even more low-key?

"What is the devil thinking?"

Yin Ming's eerie voice sounded.

"I was thinking that if we really go to war with the Asura clan, how certain are we of winning?"

Shuangyu answered along with everyone's conversation.

"The Asura clan is indeed a tough nut to crack. We can only outsmart them, not fight them head-on. Don't worry too much. This horoscope has not yet been revealed. If you have wine now, you will be happy now."

Yin Ming laughed and said.

He seemed to be intending not to let the demons continue this topic, so he stood up and raised his voice.

"Everyone, after you've had enough wine and food, what's your turn?"

"That must be because you are full of food and lustful."

A group of demons laughed and replied.

"What I said is true. You all think highly of me, Yin Ming, so you will come to seek refuge with me. Naturally, I cannot let you down. After entertaining you with good wine and good food, now it's time to present my beauty!

I just hope that one day you will be lucky enough to fall into the eyes of Lord Demon, and don’t forget my good intentions! "

Yin Ming said seriously and clapped his hands.

The music started playing, and the dancers in cool clothes jumped in and started dancing.

The demons were quickly attracted to the dancers, their eyes widened and their mouths watered.

The dancers were also very considerate. After finishing the dance, they smiled coquettishly and walked toward the guests with enchanting steps.

"The devil..."

A dancer's body softened and she was about to fall into Shuang Yu's arms.

"roll."

Shuangyu's red lips opened slightly and she spoke a cold word.

Frightened by the violent aura on his body, the dancer trembled in fear and looked towards Yinming at the main table as if asking for help.

"Why, it doesn't matter if the Demon King doesn't like human flesh, but he doesn't even come close to beauty? You won't always stay in the monk temple in the human world, right?"

Yin Ming raised his eyebrows and questioned, his eyes full of inquiry.

"These maidens are not as good-looking as me, and they will only stain my eyes. Rather than throwing myself into my arms, I prefer to force others to do something difficult for me. It's sweet to be strong, isn't it?"

Shuangyu opened her eyes and told lies.

"Isn't the Demon Lord just like me, specializing in welding?"

Yin Ming narrowed his eyes suspiciously, thinking that with such an appearance and figure, he didn't look oppressive.

Shuangyu smiled and did not answer, giving people an ambiguous impression.

"Hahaha, the devil's temperament is really satisfactory to me, but it's a bit late to meet him. Also, how can these ordinary people be worthy of the god-like you."

"Are you making fun of me, Protector?"

Shuangyu pretended to be dissatisfied and narrowed his eyes. Speaking of Golem God in the demon clan was equivalent to swearing!

"Bah, bah, bah, I'm the one who was rude, now I'll offer you something good to make amends to the Demon Lord!"

Yinming laughed and clapped his mouth, then clapped his hands again.

Soon, two large demon servants came in carrying a huge iron cage.

What's in the iron cage is not a monster, but a... very handsome... human cultivator!

The other party's appearance at the moment was not good-looking, but rather very embarrassed.

His hair was messy, his white robes were stained with blood, and his neck and limbs were shackled. Those beautiful peach blossom eyes stared at the old demon Yinming sitting on the main seat with hatred.

A monk in the golden elixir stage?

Shuangyu was a little surprised.

Judging from his gorgeous clothes, he must be a favorite disciple of a certain sect. How could he be caught in the demon world?

"You bastard, let me go quickly, otherwise my master will never give up!"

This little monk seems to have never been severely beaten by society. He has already entered the demon clan's lair and still dares to speak nonsense.

No matter how powerful the sect is, no matter how powerful the cultivator is, it is almost impossible to break into the demon world and rescue him.

Even if you can do it, you must be prepared to destroy the family.

The price is too high, and I am afraid no monk will make such a choice.

So where did this person get the confidence to say such a thing?

Is it too arrogant and ignorant?

still is……

Shuangyu felt that the timing of this monk's appearance was too coincidental, and he couldn't help but begin to doubt his identity.

After all, he can disguise himself as a demon and come to the demon world.

Naturally, there will be other immortals pretending to sneak into the demon world, right?

Seeing through but not telling off, Shuangyu knew that there was something wrong with this person, but there was no way he would alert Old Demon Yinming.

"Hahaha... I like the spicy little pepper. Just scream, no one will come to save you if your throat is broken. Even if there is, I will kill one of them, a pair of them, and a pair of them!"

The old demon Yinming laughed harshly and said in an arrogant tone.

Shuangyu: "..."

Old thing, so greasy!

"Fart, my master is very powerful. He will definitely come to save me and kill you all when the time comes!"

The monk seemed to be stimulated, his eyes were scarlet and he shouted wildly.

The more excited he got, the less confident he seemed.

"Demon Lord, come on, show him how powerful he is, tease him for a few hours, and see if he still dares to talk nonsense!"

"Don't tell me, this little one is quite handsome. I even want to taste it without welding. The more he struggles, the more exciting the process will be!"

"Fuck him, how crazy he is now, how slutty he will be later hahaha..."

……

There was a lot of foul language that was unbearable.

The young man held his hands tightly, looking as angry as if he wanted to kill everyone.