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Bai Jun, who had already begun to practice the thunder method, was stunned for a moment and turned to look at Chen Heng.

"Brother Chen, why do I feel different from what I imagined?"

"They... don't seem to be here to fight?"

"And it seems like you knew we were coming?"

Putting away the Millennium Black Iron Spear, Chen Heng split the Black Evil Sword into two.

Jumping slightly from She Qing's head, Chen Heng landed in front of Luo Shuo.

The demon saints behind Luo Shuo were nervous and stared at Chen Heng, ready to protect the eldest prince at any time.

"I am Luo Shuo, the eldest prince of the Eastern Demon Alliance."

The expression on Luo Shuo's face did not change at all, but he still introduced himself humbly.

"Are you a prince?" Chen Heng looked at the young man in front of him.

This demon emperor's heart is big enough, and he dares to let the prince face him.

Aren't you afraid that he might 'accidentally' chop the eldest prince into mincemeat?

"That's right, my father specially asked me to wait here in order to welcome you." The corners of Luo Shuo's mouth raised, revealing a kind smile.

But under this smile, his palms and back were soaked with sweat.

His father was right, the pressure brought by the man in front of him was no less than that of his father.

Even more terrifying than what General Feng made him feel.

"Tsk, what a pity." Chen Heng shook his head, with a hint of regret in his tone.

"You said it would be great if you just start with me. I also want to taste what it's like to be a demon saint."

After Chen Heng said these words, the twenty-four saints behind Luo Shuo all took a step back.

Just the aura exuding from this person made them feel a lot of pressure. Once they really took action, they would really just become a dish.

"Sir, you are joking. This is not acceptable." Luo Shuo knew that since Chen Heng could say this to his face, he was treating it as a joke.

"The twenty-four saints are responsible for maintaining the seal of the evil dragon every day. If you eat them, you will be in trouble once the evil dragon is born."

"Interesting." Chen Heng put away the Black Saber. The eldest prince was completely different from what he imagined.

Luo Shuo didn't have the arrogance and arrogance of the children of the aristocratic family at all. He could even be said to be very polite.

When we arrived at Ferry City, there was no scene like Chen Heng had imagined, just because someone was behind him.

But think about it, the demon clan present is already the top existence of the Eastern Demon Alliance, and they can't do such mentally retarded behavior.

"You still don't know your surname, sir?" Under Luo Shuo's guidance, the originally tense atmosphere gradually relaxed.

"Chen Heng." Chen Heng didn't mind that they knew his name, and he didn't need to be secretive.

"Then please invite Mr. Chen to come to the city and let me fulfill my duties as a landlord."

Luo Shuo bowed slightly and walked in front to personally lead the way for Chen Heng.

"Let's go. We've already been invited, so it's hard to refuse, right?"

Chen Heng shouted at Bai Jun and the others who were still scratching their necks from behind.

It doesn't matter if this voice doesn't shout, it almost scares the twenty-four saints to death.

Bai Jun and She Qing didn't hesitate at all and followed Chen Heng directly.

Zhuri Zhuchang glanced at General Feng, then transformed into a human form and followed him.

Luo Shuo brought Chen Heng and his party to an extremely luxurious beast carriage.

It's said to be a beast cart, but it's actually a mobile mansion.

The front is pulled by three giant scale beasts, and the aura exuded by these three giant beasts is not much weaker than Zhuri Zhuchang.

"Mr. Chen, please." Luo Shuo opened the car door for Chen Heng himself.

"Thank you." Since everyone was very polite, Chen Heng naturally wouldn't embarrass him.

After everyone got on the car, Luo Shuo and General Feng also walked up.

As for the Twenty-Four Saints, they have their own vehicles, not to mention that they are not qualified to ride in this beast car that is exclusive to the Demon Emperor's Palace.

"Mr. Chen, please." Luo Shuo personally made a pot of fragrant tea for Chen Heng, poured it into the teacup and pushed it in front of Chen Heng.

Chen Heng picked up the tea cup, smelled it, and then drank it all.

On the other hand, Bai Jun on the side was sipping his tea in small sips.

"I can't drink this, why don't you serve me some liquor." Chen Heng clicked his lips, feeling that the tea had no taste except for the fragrance.

Might as well drink three drinks on the hour.

"Brother Chen, this is Bailing tea, a good thing for strengthening the body and replenishing the kidneys."

"In the True Immortal Sect, only the older generation are qualified to drink."

Bai Jun poked Chen Heng and reminded.

"It's a waste to give me a drink. I'm not an elegant person." Chen Heng leaned on the cushion behind him. He really wasn't interested in things like tea.

"Besides, do you think I have kidney deficiency?"

"..." Bai Jun.

"Mr. Chen is really serious. I actually don't like drinking this stuff either."

Luo Shuo's eyes lit up, and he realized that Chen Heng didn't seem so difficult to get along with.

Compared with the old antiques in the Tianyao Realm, the strong men of Chen Heng's age resonated more with him.

"Uncle Feng, take out the good wine I have hidden for everyone to try."

"Your Highness, the Great Prince, His Majesty the Demon Emperor has repeatedly warned you to drink less. Besides, it is not appropriate to drink with guests."

General Feng paused and continued.

"But Mr. Chen doesn't like Bailing tea, so let's just drink."

After speaking, General Feng lifted off his heavy armor, reached into his body and took out a crystal flask filled with fine wine.

"Mr. Chen, don't be surprised. My body is the ancient beast Chaos. I can't completely transform into a human form. I can only rely on this heavy armor to maintain my form."

"It's quite convenient." Chen Heng nodded and took the crystal wine bottle from General Feng.

"I wonder why Mr. Chen is here this time?" Luo Shuo will not take the lead in the next topic. He can just be the mascot on the side.

"Qian Nilong." Chen Heng opened the crystal wine bottle and took a sip. The spicy taste stimulated Chen Heng's nerves.

"Good wine!"

"?" General Feng instinctively wanted to pick his ears, but he didn't have such an organ at all.

"Yes, you heard it right, I am here to kill the evil dragon."

Chen Heng knew that what he said was a bit shocking, so he repeated it.

"Mr. Chen, don't be ridiculous. Back then, the seven great demons of the imperial realm could only seal it..."

"I'm not kidding, I really want to kill the evil dragon."

After drinking all the wine in the crystal flask, Chen Heng interrupted General Feng's words.

"Wouldn't it be a good thing for you, the Eastern Demon Alliance, to kill the evil dragon? Wouldn't you be happy if someone came to work for you in vain?"

"This matter cannot be decided by me alone. It is better for you and His Majesty the Demon Emperor to have an interview in person."

General Feng frowned. He could tell that Chen Heng was not joking.

But this matter is so shocking that the entire Eastern Demon Alliance, even His Majesty the Demon Emperor, dare not even think about it.

No matter how strong the human race in front of me is, how strong can it be?

At most, he is on the same level as himself. How could he be Nielong's opponent?