When the time and space of the entire demon world were still, Song Que, who was leisurely reading in his tent, suddenly frowned tightly and began to think quickly.

Half a minute later, as soon as the time and space of the Demon Realm returned to normal, Song Que immediately put down the book and the personal guards outside the reconciliation slowly ordered: "Go and tell Zhang Shan'an, Xue Wanche, Qin Qiong, Du Xiaodan..., you will soon arrive at the camp. I will wait for them in the Central Army Commander's tent and let them come over quickly." After saying that, Song Que slowly stood up, lowered his head and thought for a while, and then began to slowly wear armor.

Now everything is actually clear. What everyone is really waiting for is whether the Western evil slave Empire goes south, and the other is, what will Kou Zhong choose...?

Therefore, at this time, there are only two possibilities for Wukong to be still in space and time. One is that he encountered danger himself, and the other is that he had left Qincheng... and began to make the final layout.

Therefore, the three people who can truly control the entire situation in half of Zhuozhou, have the absolute power to determine the finale, control the entire 150,000 dragon cavalry warriors, Zhang Shan'an, Xue Wanche and Qin Qiong, are the most important people that Wukong must meet now..., the most important person!

And Song Que, the extremely smart father-in-law, is a so-called character. This is also a bad thing that makes Song Que feel annoyed when he thinks about it.

To be honest, he was really not satisfied with the bastard son-in-law Wukong. According to his own words, Song Yuzhi was better than marrying a bastard Wukong.

Song Que has a son-in-law with such a son-in-law, which is really... a bloody disaster that has been going on for eight lifetimes.

However, it is precisely because Song Que is Wukong's father-in-law, that no matter whether it is the unruly Xue Wanche or the arrogant Zhang Shan'an, they all respect Song Que very much... and are polite everywhere.

In addition, Song Que is really capable, so now the first person in the entire Great Sage Captive Camp... is Song Que!

Therefore, when Zhang Shan'an and the other two heard that Wukong was coming, they had no doubt at all, and immediately informed their subordinates quickly. In less than fifteen minutes, the seventy-six generals in the entire camp gathered in the central army's tent.

Among these generals and personal guards, of course, there were Guo Jing, who had been seriously injured and recovered at this time, and pretended to be a personal guard to join in the fun... Huang Rong, Huang Yaoshi, Hong Sangong, Seven Monsters of Nanliang and others.

About five or six minutes later, suddenly, a huge whistling sounded in the sky. Then, a warrior wearing simple silver armor covering his face, eight meters of silver cloak behind him, and erected two clouds, fell from the sky arrogantly, and entered the tent with dragons and tigers.

Then, under the different expressions of everyone, the man walked towards the handsome chair step by step. After removing his mask, he smiled and looked around everyone, and then sat down carelessly.

"Subordinate Zhang Shan'an..., pay homage to the lord!" Zhang Shan'an was Wukong's hardcore confidant, so he jumped up first, hugged his fists hard, and shouted deeply with his waist bent down.

"I only have one sentence. The territory of the Western Evil Slave Empire, Du Xiaodan..., I want to be determined! Who dares to prevent me from defeating the Western Evil Slave Empire? Then, he is going to be against all of us, against all the Sui people in the world, and against our descendants! So, tell me, if there is such a person, what should I do, what should you...?" After asking coldly with murderous intent, Wukong waited for..., Zhang Shan'an's interface answer.

Sure enough, as soon as Wukong finished speaking, Zhang Shan'an immediately sneered and said, "Lord, just don't worry. There is one, I, Zhang Shan'an, will kill one for you; if there is a city, then the subordinates will kill one for you..., kill one for you! Whoever dares to hinder your great cause, I, Zhang Shan'an, will only have three words..., Kill-free-pard!" After a roar with red eyes, he turned his head coldly, without saying a word..., staring at all the other generals.

None of the people here would be a fool. Wukong and Zhang Shanan have already said so clearly and clearly. Don’t they know... how should they answer?

So, under the extremely horrifying gaze of the little girl Huang Rong, after a while, all the big generals, including Guo Jing, roared with murderous intent together... Kill!
Chapter completed!