The main hall of the Inner Yasi Office.

Under the dim red firelight, Wang Xi sat quietly on the main seat, sorting out the mountain of case files on the table.

"Isn't you going to rest so late?" Yun Xi walked slowly.

Wang Xi looked up at Yun Xi, smiled, and said, "Sister is here. There are a lot of things, so you have to arrange it quickly. Otherwise, you will have to delay going out to check the life of Shihou. It is difficult for senior brother to explain."

After saying that, he lowered his head and became busy again.

Step by step, Yun Xi tilted her head and looked at the case file on the table of Wang Xi.

"I'm afraid I can't handle so many things in a short time."

"It is definitely impossible to deal with it. It is never possible to complete the affairs of the front teeth department. However, at least it should be arranged properly and nothing can happen when I am away."

"What can happen? The demon city has three layers of defense inside and outside."

"I'm not afraid of ten thousand, but I'm afraid of anything. For example, this." As he said that, Wang Xi gently clicked on a case file he had placed alone.

"Oh?" Yun Xi reached out and picked it up, and read it carefully: "Nine-headed insect?"

"Yes, he is still in the demon capital." Wang Xi sighed softly: "And, there is no point in leaving. When the Nine-Headed Worm causes trouble, there is nothing trivial."

"What should I do?"

"Fortunately, he seemed to have no intention of causing trouble. Since he entered the Demon Capital, I arranged for people to stare at him. However, it has been almost a year since he left the Demon Capital for the last time. In the past few years, he has just eaten, drank, and had fun in the Demon Capital, and had no intention of causing trouble. However, after all, it is... a headache."

"What are you going to do?"

"There is no way to deal with this fact. I can only leave it alone. I hope that during the time I leave, he will not do anything." After a pause, Wang Xi smiled bitterly: "I don't know why Your Majesty wants to tolerate him. A person who can't control him is a powerful person. He is destined to be a disaster when he stays in the demon capital. But he cannot attack him. I have been thinking that Your Majesty is an ancient monster, and so is he. Moreover, he seems to be happy to be unable to get along with Your Majesty, but Your Majesty has always tolerated him. Is there any connection between them that we don't know?"

"I don't know this." Yun Xi sighed and said, "When it comes to your Majesty's affairs, let alone us, even the senior brothers can't control it. I can only take one step and calculate it."

"Yes." He lowered his head and Wangxi began to get busy again.

...

At this moment, the other end of the demon capital was in progress.

In the huge space, there were almost everywhere in various monsters wearing bright clothes. On the stage in the middle, a group of banshees were dancing with long sleeves.

Flute, zheng, flute, clock formation... all imaginable musical instruments are here, and cheerful music fills every corner.

However, more of it is noise.

The guests filled every corner were drinking, singing and making noise.

The charming banshee was traveling back and forth among the demons with fine wine.

At the highest point, on the largest seat, the Nine-Headed Worm bare her chest and abdomen, hugging her left and right. No, to be precise, it has not only hugged her left and right. There are more than a dozen banshees surrounding him. A large area almost completely submerged the Nine-Headed Worm.

Amid the laughter and joy, a little demon dressed in an ordinary waiter squeezed to his side and whispered: "That... sir, should you settle the account?"

"Checkout? What's the account?" The Nine-Headed Cymbus turned around and looked at the little demon in a hazy way.

Just by this stare, the little demon's heart almost jumped into his throat. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's... your account."

"I'm still drinking, so you come and let me check the bill. Want to die?"

With a sudden remark, the little demon was so scared that he quickly took a few steps back, and the corners of his mouth twitched suddenly.

But he did not leave, but looked at the madam standing in the distance, took a deep breath, plucked up the courage to approach the Jiutou and said, "But, you have been drinking this for half a year. Hehe... it's really a bit long."

"Isn't that?" Jiu-Headed Cyclone said with a frown: "Why are I, Jiu-Headed Cyclone, who can compare to those idle drinkers? They will get drunk after drinking for half a night. Only a few days can the higher level of cultivation be. I, look, I have been in half a year and I am still energetic."

The little demon opened his eyes wide and forced himself to smile.

Yes, Jiutou hasn't left here for half a year. Not only has he not left, he has never even closed his eyes and rested. But his energy is so good, he can drink a drink for half a year.

Not only do you have to drink, but you also have to be a banshee and take the best seat.

For such a prostitute, can the madam not only feel her scalp numb, but also have a second feeling?

Blinking his eyes, for a long time, the little demon said carefully: "Sir, why don't you do this? Our shopkeeper said that we will spare you your money for wine. There are more than one wine shops and brothels in the demon capital, so why don't you... change to one?"

"Do you think I can't pay?"

The Nine-Headed Insect clenched his fists drunk, and the little demon's neck shrank.

In this scene, the banshees around them were still watching the fun without bothering them.

"You look down on us, Lord Jiutou, are you?"

"Do you know how much your head of Lord Jiutou is worth in Heaven? It scares you to death when you say it!"

"Do you want us Jiutou to show you a trick?"

After saying that, the banshee leaned into the arms of the Nine-Headed Clock and acted coquettishly. The madam standing in the distance was so angry that she stood up.

"No, no, no, it's not that I'm afraid that Master Jiutou can't afford the money." Xiao Yao quickly shook his head and waved his hand, "Yes... it's our small business, we really can't afford it. We admit it, let's admit it!"

The panicked look almost knelt down and kowtowed to Jiutouzeng.

If kneeling is useful, he might also kneel down immediately.

Obviously, nothing to say is useless.

Turning his head, the Nine-Headed Cymbus continued to drink, and the banshees followed him and had a lot of fun. Just as he thought the little demon next to him did not exist at all.

Helplessly, the little demon had to lower his head and retreat to the madam.

"What should I do? Will he drink this way? It will make us lose."

"Shopkeeper, otherwise... fight?"

"Want? Who can beat him? The whole demon city, unless we can call His Majesty, no one can beat him."

"No, no, no..." The little demon said carefully: "I heard that other places did this before. Losing would definitely lose, but if he had a fight, he saw that it was boring, so he left. After all, we ask for money and he asks for fun... If it was boring, it would be..."

After gritting his teeth, the madam whispered: "Go and find a few people who are not afraid of death."

“Hey.”

A moment later, a group of gangster monsters in leather armor rushed in from the main entrance. Before the guests could react, they had already surrounded the Nine-headed insects.

The madam has long since nowhere to hide.

In the encirclement, the Nine-Headed Worm froze his expression, sighed helplessly, let go of the hand holding the banshee, and put down the cup in her hand.

"You guys hide first."

Upon hearing this, the dozen or so banshees who had originally surrounded him had already fled in all directions.
Chapter completed!