After finishing speaking, he stepped forward and slapped Kou Beiyue across the face.

Snapped!

The loud applause attracted the attention of passers-by, Kou Beiyue's cheeks were swollen, his brows were raised upright, his eyes spit out anger, and he roared like a lion:

"If you have the guts, let me go, I will fight with you!"

The Demon Eye Heavenly King suddenly realized:

"It turned out to be aggressive. From ancient times to the present, the bewitching demon has always been the strongest fighter, and his temperament is in line with it. If you can be more bloodthirsty, your future achievements will be limitless.

"Boy, are you interested in following me? My confidant was slaughtered, and I plan to train another one. You are good."

Although Li Xianzong was bloodthirsty, he was arrogant and arrogant. If ordinary people did not provoke him, he would not bother to kill him. As for killing the walkers of the lawful camp, that's justified.

Moreover, Li Xianzong is not good at women, and he doesn't do things that abuse women. In addition, he has excellent talent, which is why he was favored by the King of Demon Eyes and focused on training him.

If it is a bewitching demon with no bottom line, the Demon Eye Heavenly King will look down on it.

Kou Beiyue's eyes were burning with anger, and he snorted coldly:

"Not interested in!"

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Demon Eye Heavenly King asked with a smile.

"Kill if you want, don't talk nonsense." Kou Beiyue's youthful heart is very strong.

"Interesting~" Demon Eye Heavenly King stroked his chin and said with a smile, "Don't worry, you will promise me that I will take you back to the north when I finish my work at hand."

After speaking, he silently marked Kou Beiyue, turned and left.

Good music hotel.

The taxi stopped outside the hotel, Wang Qian got out of the car, walked into the lobby of the hotel, and stopped at the front desk.

"The palace lord and brothers are in suite 409, go up quickly." The handsome female receptionist whispered.

Wang Qian nodded slightly, went deep into the hotel, took the elevator to the fourth floor.

He found room 409 with ease, and knocked on the door according to the agreed rhythm.

The door opened, and the mad sage whose hair exploded and fluffed like a lion's mane stood at the door with a beer belly. When he saw Wang Qian, he hurriedly said:

"Come in quickly."

Wang Qian nodded, squeezed through the crack of the door, and looked around, there were more than 20 members of the Killing Palace gathered in the big suite, including men and women, some sexy and enchanting beauties, and some men with gloomy temperament.

There are extraordinary walkers like him, and there are saint-level strongmen.

Of course, the strongest one is the charming woman in a red dress sitting behind the desk.

She is the goddess in the minds of the members of the Killing Palace. No matter men or women, they are all obsessed with the magnificent palace lord. This is not only the attribute bonus of the musician profession, but also the personality charm of the palace lord himself.

Wang Qian didn't know the exact number of members of the Killing Palace, but he knew a rough idea, more than thirty, less than forty.

This is almost half the number of people in the Spirit Realm family, and it is a colossus among non-governmental organizations.

And there is a master-level walker sitting in the town, even if it is an official, it must pay enough attention and give it a relatively equal attitude. JrNovels.com