(It all comes from that person reading a novel of social nature...

Characters are being summarized and reshaped—)

In the dark streets, the street lights flashed for a moment and then went out.

The white blade light flashed in the dark for a moment to draw a gorgeous arc.

Then I heard a group of people whimpering muffled and then fell to the ground.

The street lights at the intersection were restored after a moment of lighting, and a long-haired man in a dark purple suit tied his hair with a hand rope.

A group of gangsters holding weapons fell down in front of the man in purple suit.

The only gangster who was left scared and pissed his pants.

"Go back and let your boss come to see me in person."

The man in a purple suit quickly retracted the long knife inserted beside him into the scabbard.

As the lights flashed, the men in purple suit gradually gathered around them.

Lai A handed Yun Qishen a millet spicy stick. Yun Qishen took a bite and then held it in his mouth. (Don't smoke, please pay attention to me!)

Then Lai A gave a piece of sweet and sour tenderloin into her mouth.

The gangster opposite lifted his wet pants and fled in a hurry.

"It's all the guys in Jinglingshan. They all reached out to our territory, and several of their brothers died.

Demon Lord, this matter is unbearable, so the brothers on the ground who are from Lingshan Mountain will be left to the brothers to handle it."

A demon envoy came out to give an idea, and Yun Qishen took out the half-bitten Xiaomia and twisted it on the demon envoy's face with disdain.

"There is so much nonsense. They are still useful in this Demon Lord. Take it back and lock it up first, and see how the old stubborn man in Jingling Mountain will deal with it. We will use them to achieve our goals!"

"yes--"

The brothers behind him responded in unison.

Yun Qishen patted Lai'a's shoulder and walked towards the headquarters.

After returning to the headquarters, he and Lai A passed through a group of subordinates who bowed and bowed to the corridor before they arrived in front of a woman in red.

"How is it dealt with, my good disciple?"

Taki Yunhua is charming and her voice makes people feel happy when they hear it.

She hooked her fingers towards Yun Qishen, and Yun Qishen was able to come to her.

Taki Yunhua reached out and broke the broken hair in Yun Qishen's ear behind his ear, "Will that person come to see him tomorrow?"

Yun Qishen raised his hand to cover the hand that Taki Yunhua touched his face, "The disciple has warned him of the disobedient men.

Tomorrow, if his spiritual realm doesn’t come, his disciple will tie him up!”

"Shh--Do not speak nonsense, you can't beat him."

“…”

Yun Qishen had nothing to say, and Lai A from the audience also looked speechless and continued to eat sweet and sour tenderloin.

"Oh~" Taki Yunhua let go of Yun Qishen's face, and then leaned against the sofa, "I'm tired of being a teacher, please leave first. Let's wait until tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll take it off first."

After Yun Qishen finished his reply, he pulled Lai A away again.

The next day, the Lingshan sent to reconcile was not the president's spiritual realm path, but the seventh hall master - Daqi.

"Hahaha, long time no see you~?"

Yun Qishen just stepped into the living room and retreated. He grabbed the collar of a demon envoy beside him and roared, "Who made the disgusting thing come in here?"

"He said he was sent by Jing Lingshan to reconcile, so we didn't dare to stop him... Besides, the master of the Seventh Hall was with him, so we couldn't stop him."

"Courtess! Aren't it just a guy's business! Don't you guys do it! Ah!"

Yun Qishen's brother was so slow to be so angry that he was so stupid as to his brother.

"Demon Lord, don't be angry, Lord Seven...he is behind you."

The demon envoy suddenly changed the topic, and Yun Qishen turned around and happened to meet the smile of the female face marked by the sign of Daqi.

Yun Qishen pushed the demon envoy away and then hid to the side before he escaped from the bear hug of Daqi.

Very dangerous-

Yun Qishen was secretly afraid to pat his small breasts, but when he looked at Dai Qi again, an expression of grievance appeared on Dai Qi's face.

"The Demon Lord makes the little Taoist so sad~?"

"Then I'll be so sad!"

"No, the little Taoist priest would not be able to see the Demon Lord ~?"

"Don't disgust me! Stay away from me!"

"Are you happy to meet me~?"

"Yaah—"

Yun Qishen's scream made the demons behind him alert and stepped forward to draw their swords against Deqi's throat.

Dai Qi also became serious from his joking look just now.

"This is the way to entertain guests in Xinjiang? The little Taoist priest has experienced it."

Yun Qishen clapped the demons and retreated.

"All of them are brothers who have been through life and death with me, so don't let them down.

Let's retreat first."

"But the Demon Lord..."

"A little impatience will cause trouble. Retreat!"

"yes!"

The devils retreated, and the joke between Yun Qishen and Da Qi stopped.

"Why didn't the Spirit Realm Road come?"

"That old man was overeating last night and had a stomachache today, so he didn't have to come. Besides, there is a little Taoist priest who will accompany you, Demon Lord, you won't be lonely, right?"

"Virtue! You can't be more serious!"

Yun Qishen’s qi is also sometimes serious and sometimes jokes when answering questions.

"The little Taoist priest is only serious at a specific time, such as when Haichuan traded before..."

Yun Qishen became manic when he heard the Haichuan trading.

"It's really a pot that doesn't open! I ate stinky tofu and stuffed it into pieces and said a lot of stinky words!

If you mention Haichuan again, I will chop up your trigeminal nerve line first, and you will definitely not be vague when you lift your knife and fall!"

Da Qi's smile even more cleared away the dark clouds and saw the sunlight, "Can the Demon Lord not drunk at all at the meeting?"

"Nobody is talking nonsense! How could you see that I was not drunk at that time? If you hadn't been cheating in Lingshan, my country would not have lost so many brothers!

You still have the face to come to my border to negotiate for the unfaithful man in the Spirit Realm Road!"

Yun Qishen's face was written all over, "Ah, he's so annoyed!"

"Maybe the little Taoist priest relies on his little friendship with the Demon Lord that he is so confident~?"

"Hmph!" Yun Qi's deep-faced net turned around, "My master has said that this time, there will be no solution without it, but there will be thousands of tables of Kung Pao Chicken Ding.

All of you from Lingshan have come to our borders to pick mushrooms. Do you know that it is a unique specialty in our borders! You actually picked it back and fed the pig!

It's really humiliating my country!"

Yun Qishen refers to the Qilin, a divine beast protected by Jingling Mountain.

"Ha, the conditions are easy to say, aren't it just a thousand tables of Kung Pao chickens? Even if there are tens of thousands or hundreds of millions, the little Taoist priest will prepare it for you, Demon Lord, as long as you don't hurt the harmony between us.

The subordinates are all young and energetic, and they are overblown and please don’t be surprised.

I agree with your conditions. I wonder if I can deport those of my Lingshan troops in my country?"

Dai Qi smiled, but he did not object, which made Yun Qishen feel a little uncomfortable.

Suddenly a demon envoy came to report the situation.

"The Demon Lord is not a good thing! The second master of the Hall of Jingling Mountain came with his people!"
Chapter completed!