Demon Sword God

"It's the junior." Ken bowed slightly.

The Demon Race is a race with very deep-rooted family and class concepts. The class of the entire ethnic group can be divided into five major classes.Royal family, princes, nobles, commoners and slaves.And each large class is subdivided into nine classes.The first class is the highest and the ninth class is the lowest.The lower the wait, the less status you have.The Ersa family is a third-class nobleman, but they dare not raise their proud heads when facing the seventh-class commoners, the Black Demons.Just because, one of the next eighteen nobles of the Demon Clan, Venerable Feng was born in the Black Demon Clan.The venerable of the lower eighteen demons, whose strength is at least equal to the seventh-level peak human powerhouse.The general law of the demons is that no matter how low your bloodline is, as long as someone in your group becomes a venerable, then this group will enjoy the lowest ninth-class noble treatment before the venerable dies. When the strongest person is present, all clan members enjoy the same social etiquette treatment as the strongest person of that clan present.

That is to say, one prospers all, one loses all.

Although Ken was very reluctant to salute the Dark Demons below, but after all, the identity of the venerable was there.

"Oh, then you lead the way, don't bother me if you have nothing else to do." Venerable Feng retracted his head and signaled the team to move on. It seems that the heir of the Ersa family is not as important as the chess game with Venerable Lei.

Seeing Venerable Feng just glanced at him curiously and ignored him, Ken was filled with displeasure.At any rate, I am also a third-class nobleman, the same rank as the third-class nobleman of the Eighteenth Venerable, but because he has a priority right below the third class, I still have to endure being ignored.

With a touch of resentment, Ken led Venerable Fenglei's team to move on.

"What do you mean, the Ersa family invited us to the Qingfeng meeting this time?" In the slightly dim sedan chair, after a simple soundproof operation, Venerable Lei under the black robe stretched out a withered hand , pushing a pawn forward.

"It's probably the Demon King's Code. If we are willing to help them obtain the third-class first family, their income next year will be considerable." Venerable Feng made a move without thinking.

"I didn't think it was that simple. I heard that they have been very close to Lucifer's family recently." Venerable Lei stretched out his hand and moved another move.

"Do you mean to say?" Venerable Feng raised his head for a moment.

"It seems that we should choose a side..." Venerable Lei said sadly.

At this time, in Ersa's mansion, the owner of Ersa's family was drinking tea with a relaxed expression, chatting with a young man whose body and head were surrounded by black exquisite armor.

"If Venerable Fenglei Er is willing to join us, then we are eligible to enter the Lucifer camp in advance to occupy a favorable seat."

"It's impossible for them to agree easily. You'd better be prepared to spend a lot of money." Black Armor said coldly.

"Don't worry, the preparations are very thorough, and there is only a little impetus left, so this banquet, just watch it."

"Oh?" The young man in black armor was surprised.

"Your Excellency must have heard of something." Patriarch Ersa's teacup stopped on his lips and deliberately forgot to glance at the young man in black armor with a half-smile.

"What?" The young man in black armor picked up the teacup indifferently and brought it to his lips.In my mind, I was still thinking about how to deal with the second Venerable Fenglei who would arrive in a while. Those two people's tempers were the most eccentric among the Eighteen Venerables of the Demon Clan. It was really a thorny thing.

"Well, it's really nothing, it's just a little bit of destiny." Patriarch Ersa also replied with a casual expression.

"Puff... cough cough cough cough cough cough cough..." The black armored youth choked out the tea that had just flowed into his throat.

"You...you...what did you say!"