There was an uproar at the entrance of the cave again!

"Lord Langling, what's wrong with you?" The Eighth Prince was startled, and hurriedly reached out to help him.

"Really...it really smells like an emperor in a dog!" Lord Langling stood up, his legs were still weak, his body was shaking, and he looked at Wang Qianchen incredulously.

This scene is not unfamiliar to the demons at the scene. Brother Mastiff just knelt down to Wang Qianchen. But Brother Mastiff is a Tibetan Mastiff. It is normal to see Wang Qianchen kneeling down. Why did Lord Langling kneel down too?

"Langling Lord's true appearance is a white wolf... The wolf is also a canine!" Brother Mastiff gave an explanation, and also came over to support Langling Lord, and said with a smile: "I didn't lie to you, right?"

With the help of the Eighth Prince and Brother Mastiff, Lord Langling finally managed to stand firm. After a while, his expression returned to normal, and he asked, "Which mountain did you cultivate in before?"

Wang Qianchen said: "Gaoping City, Phoenix Mountain."

It was there that he and the Eighth Prince met for the first time, and of course they had to be consistent.

Lord Langling said incredulously: "Phoenix Mountain? It's not a place with outstanding people. How can you have the spirit of a dog emperor?"

"I don't know either." Wang Qianchen shook his head.

"Lord Langling, it seems that I have found a treasure?" The Eighth Prince said with a smile.

"Yes, I found a treasure!" Like Brother Mastiff, Lord Langling also circled around Wang Qianchen, his eyes and tone full of envy.

Then, Lord Langling asked Wang Qianchen some questions, such as where he was born, where he lives now, etc. It seemed that he wanted to find out some rules. However, Wang Qianchen made a mess, and there was no rule to follow, which made Lord Langling more and more puzzled.

"It seems to be destiny!" The Eighth Prince said with a smile.

"Yes, destiny!" Lord Langling nodded.

"Lord Langling, we are about to marry the dog. If he develops in the future, he can still cover us!" Brother Mastiff joked.

Lord Langling glared at him fiercely: "What kind of thing are you, you are also qualified to swoop with him?"

Brother Mastiff stopped talking immediately, his face was red and white.

Wang Qianchen felt a little embarrassed, and just wanted to say a few words to Brother Mastiff, Lord Langling turned around and said, "Little dog, let's swoop!"

Wang Qianchen: "..."

A group of monsters: "..."

Lord Langling patted Wang Qianchen on the shoulder and said, "It has nothing to do with your dog emperor's aura. As soon as I saw you, I felt a special affinity."

Wang Qianchen: "..."

A group of monsters: "..."

Lord Langling said, "Little dog, are you willing to marry me?"

Of course Wang Qianchen didn't want to.

He is a monster slayer, what is the matter with a monster?

But in this case, there seems to be little reason to refuse.

The Lingzhu of the Ten Thousand Demons Association, regardless of rank or strength, is one level higher than the Eighth Prince. As a rock realm, what qualifications does Wang Qianchen have to say no?

But Wang Qianchen was still working hard: "Thank you... Thank you Lord Langling for your kindness, but my realm is too low, I'm afraid I won't be able to climb high."

"Hey, what kind of realm is not in the realm, I never read those things, I just feel that I have a relationship with you! I will just ask you, would you like to swoop with me?" Lang Ling asked again.

"...Yes!" Wang Qianchen really couldn't find any reason.

"Okay, Old Eight, help me prepare the table!" Lord Langling immediately turned his head to look at the Eighth Prince.

"Quick, prepare for the table!" The Eighth Prince greeted Dashan again, then rubbed his hands again, and said cautiously, "Lord Langling, you can count me as one..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lord Lang Ling glared at him fiercely, and the Eighth Prince immediately swallowed the following words.

Under the arrangement of the Eighth Prince, the offering table was immediately erected, and a stone table was placed at the entrance of the cave, facing east, with an incense burner and some tributes on the table.

Like humans, Bai De is Guan Er Ye.

I don't know if they have learned something, or if they really admire Erye Guan from the bottom of their hearts.

But it doesn't matter.

The statue of Second Master Guan was majestic, and smoke curled up on the offering table, and Wang Qianchen and Lord Langling knelt down at the same time.

"Second Master Guan is here, I'm white and white..."

"My puppy..."

"Today we become brothers with different surnames, and we will share difficulties and blessings in the future. I don't want to be born on the same day in the same year, but I want to die on the same day in the same year. If you violate this oath, it will be like this brick!"

Lord Langling, also known as Lang Baibai—he was a white wolf, so he gave himself this name—he grabbed a brick on the ground and slapped it with a savage palm.

Lang Baibai used 100% of his strength, let alone a brick, even gold, silver, copper and iron.

"Huh?" Lang Baibai looked puzzled.

"Oh, it hurts to death... No, I don't feel pain!" Brick yelled.

"I'm sorry, this is my weapon!" Wang Qianchen quickly grabbed the slab and stuffed it into his lower back.

Lang Baibai grabbed another stone and smashed it with a "pop", then said, "If you violate this oath, it will be like this stone!"

Wang Qianchen thought to himself: "Fortunately, I used a pseudonym, whoever wants to die will die."