In the lively market, Wu Jun walked through the hawker's shouts, letting the succubus sit on his right shoulder and take her around to play.

"The stall you are looking at is a skilled person who is a candy blower, but the sugar he cooks doesn't taste good. The tallest building on the left is called Wangjiang Tower. The specialty dishes are various seafood and river food. In two days, Dongchang sent Yuefeng to take you to try it."

The succubus held the windmill and the rattle in his hand, and a happy smile appeared on his face: "This place is much more fun than my hometown."

Wu Jun said casually, "What is your hometown like?"

The succubus pouted and said, "There are people everywhere. I was adopted by a very powerful man and locked up in a cold palace all day long. People call him Lord Shura."

Wu Jun knew that Shura was the name of his former Demon Emperor, so he turned his head in surprise and looked at the succubus, then pointed to the Fantasy Cabinet in front: "The Fantasy Cabinet is in front, and the osmanthus cake inside is delicious. I'll ask you for a few pieces."

Wu Jun said, and walked into the Fantasy Color Pavilion.

On the Wangjiang Tower not far away, a handsome white Confucian scholar sat by the window on the second floor, squinting his eyes and watching them enter the building.

"This Wu Jun doesn't seem to be as terrible as you said."

"Mr. Youjun."

Opposite the Confucian scholar, the Horned Demon King turned into a human form and said gritting his teeth: "Mr. Youjun must not be deceived by the harmless appearance of others. The Demon King Peng and the Succubus were all trapped in his hands. Yan Jun also betrayed His Majesty the Demon Emperor because of him!"

"We'd better take him back to the Demon Realm as soon as possible and leave it to His Majesty for his disposal!"

Youjun said lightly: "In the current passive situation, the Demon Emperor will be blamed."

The Horned Demon King stiffened and he was speechless.

Youjun sighed and said to himself: "If he hadn't cared too much about the inheritance of the Poison Saint, why would it have fallen into the current field? If he could have listened to my plan and slowly planned it to the human world, now we have three demon kings and two demon kings in the human world. With this strength, it would be easy to occupy a corner of the human world."

The Horned Demon King did not dare to underestimate the Demon Emperor, nor did he dare to offend Youjun. He sat down and showed an awkward expression.

Youjun continued: "According to the situation you mentioned, Wu Jun should be just a bait, and the fisherman behind the scenes is what we should be careful about."

The Horned Demon King was shocked and said in disbelief: "Mr. Youjun, are you saying that someone behind Wu Jun is controlling all this?"

An unknown light flashed in Youjun's eyes: "Well, I'm afraid this game of chess has already begun since that man let the Demon Emperor know about the existence of the Poison Saint."

When the Horned Demon King heard this, he felt a chill all over his body and couldn't help but fall into deep fear.

Youjun is a military advisor under the Demon Emperor, and no one will treat his words as nonsense.

If he said, the person who controls everything behind the scenes has already started to make arrangements since tens of thousands of years ago?

This is too horrifying!

After a while, the Horned Demon King woke up from his shock and said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Youjun, what should we do next?"

The corner of Youjun's mouth curled slightly: "Nothing needs to be done, just have to be at ease in the world to enjoy it. In addition, I also told the Demon Emperor that there are five powerful people in the human world, and we need support and wait for reinforcements to arrive.

"In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy will be shattered. I am now looking forward to what kind of reaction the angler will do."

The Horned Demon King hesitated: "But this is deceiving His Majesty the Demon Emperor..."

Youjun narrowed his eyes and looked at the Horn Demon King with a smile: "Send a message to the Demon King, or die here, I think you should know how to choose."

The Horned Demon King trembled, and he nodded stiffly in the face of this irresistible reason.

At the same time, not far from the two, Huotian wearing hats eavesdropped on their conversations across several tables of people, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

Ever since he became curious about the "smart" Horn Demon King, he has been secretly tracking the Horn Demon King.

Now that I heard the conversation between the two, my mind immediately became active.

Judging from their conversation, this Youjun's strength should be far superior to that of the Horned Demon King, and his wisdom seems to be not low.

However, the Horned Demon King is not an easy person, he is obviously pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger... You know, he is a traitor who has long secretly defected to Wu Jun!

Unexpectedly, he can still be trusted by people in the Demon World. His acting skills are even better than his acting skills in pretending to be a grandson in front of the Dragon!

I met two people who interested him all at once, which made him feel happy.

Huotian suppressed Xinzhong's excitement, left a ingot of silver on the table, and walked down the stairs with an expectant smile.

In the Fantasy Pavilion across the street, Wu Jun took the succubus and met the long-lost prince and Li Wushuang.

Li Wushuang's eyes looked at Wu Jun were filled with complex emotions.

Now the reason why she can be with the prince is that Wu Jun has made great contributions.

However, her father Li Muchan died indirectly at Wu Jun's hands, and the Li family was divided and no longer had the glory of the first family in Daxia.

But it is an indisputable fact that her father defected to the demon clan. Many children from aristocratic families and people from the three religions have seen it with their own eyes...

The prince seemed to see the entanglement in her heart, gently held her hand, and said to Wu Jun: "Doctor Wu, is Chang Bi okay recently?"

Wu Jun ate the osmanthus cake and said disgustingly, "What's wrong with her? She handed over the matter of Juntian to Sima Yuan and Duan Jianqing, and ran out of the palace to find me to have a meal every now and then. She looked very leisurely."

The prince smiled and said, "Then I'm relieved. I'm also worried that she would be plagued by documentary affairs like her father, and thus became ill after overwork."

When Wu Jun heard him mention Emperor Zhenyuan, he couldn't help but ask: "Where is your father? He and Badao left Beijing a few days ago, and he hasn't come back yet."

The prince nodded and his expression became solemn: "Father and Senior Badao went to Jinhua to find Master Chen and practice a formation together. The five of them escaped from the hands of the Huotian. They worked hard for a hundred years to create a formation that was enough to strangle the holy realm, and now they are just used to deal with the demons."

Upon hearing this, Wu Jun couldn't help frowning, holding his chin and said, "With the body of a mortal, killing a powerful person in the Holy Realm, this formation will cost a heavy price..."

The prince lamented: "Father has probably already had the will to die since he passed the throne."

Wu Jun thought for a moment, suddenly raised his face and comforted the prince with a serious expression, "Don't be afraid, the worst case is just death, then... I will host the funeral for you! He will definitely leave with gloriousness!"

The prince twitched his cheeks hard and glared at Wu Jun.

Wu Jun looked at the prince's angry expression and realized that he had offended someone. He coughed dryly and quickly remedyed, "I can give you 30% off the fee!"

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Chapter completed!