LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.

LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.
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THE LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.


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Tan Wen Hong's car creaked in the street before finally stopping in front of a tavern.


“Owner, do you have a room available?” Tan Wen Hong asked the man at the counter. The man looked up, then went back to calculating his profit.


Hey, now you really don't look out your nose!


Tan Wen Hong became furious quickly and slapped the counter as he roared, “Do you have a room or not? You think I don't have a coin for that? ”


Staring at him again, the owner said casually, “Show the clan seal.”


Tan Wen Hong was a little surprised by this. Even the shopkeeper asked for it now?


But he still chose to take it out.


The owner saw it and sneered, “Ya, only the Song clan, the third-rate clan.”


“And what's wrong with that? Didn't you open this establishment to make money? Is mine not liked here?”


Shaking his head, the owner patted Tan Wen Hong on the shoulder, and disguised as a wise sage, he advised, saying,


“Young man, there's a shabby hut three miles away. It won't charge you a dime! ”


Tan Wen Hong blinked in shock, then anger flared in his eyes,


“Owners, even I know it is a slum. Even if I am from a third-rate clan, I am still a guest in your tavern and should be treated as a guest.


The owner sighed but did not heed her anymore.


Then the laughter suddenly floated.


“Ha-ha-ha, Song Yu, motherfucker! You came for the Hundred Pills Meeting without knowing the rules of the Flower Floating City? ”


Tan Wen Hong's heart was pounding,


He saw a striking young master descending the stairs with four elders behind him,


bone Tempering Expert. The person himself was in the 5th layer of the Bone Tempering Stage.


To his left was a cute young lady, not beautiful but worthy of appreciation.


But the woman just looked


Tan Wen Hong with disdain.


Tan Wen Hong narrowed his eyes as his mind drifted one mile per minute in his curse,


Damn boy, you got what you deserved.


I've spent half a month traveling with you but you haven't said anything about the ones you know here.


I should have seen this coming.


Anyway, young master looked


Tan Wen Hong typed and laughed,


“Brat, are you still a cowardly cat? It's just right my little sister doesn't like you!”


As if beckoned, the woman snorted.


Tan Wen Hong licked her dry lips in embarrassment and said, “Eh, big brother is absolutely right. Since you don't welcome me, I'll go.”


“Hei wait!”


Just when Tan Wen Hong was planning to leave, the young master called out to him, his face becoming suspicious, he said,


“Sweet, something's wrong with you today. What brother is this and that, why are you calling me in such a strange way? ”


Tan Wen Hong secretly cursed his bad luck, thinking he was caught.


If that happened, the Valley of Hell would rush in and the plan would explode.


The more reason he itches to break this neck.


“Oh, true.” The young master interrupted his inner curse by giving a smooth explanation,


“Don't say you're still mad because Wan’er rejected your marriage proposal and damaged your self-esteem.