"Thank you, this money is a thank you gift! I want to surprise my friend and hope you don't tell him in advance. ”

Chu Feng guessed that Long Chen would definitely come, how could a competitive character like Long Chen refuse the selection of the Dragon List of the Fusang Emperor Heavenly Shrine.

"Okay, Mr. Chu Feng, your room is also open." The waiter of the hotel gave the room card to Chu Feng very respectfully.

When Chu Feng took away the room card, he also touched the waiter's hand by the way, "What time do you get off work tonight?" ”

"What do you mean, sir?? I'll be off the night shift in an hour, and someone else will take my place tonight. ”

"I'm waiting for you in the car outside the door, can I treat you to supper!?" What Chu Feng said was very sincere.

"Okay!" Like Chu Feng's words, the little waitress girl in the hotel didn't know how many times she had heard it, and she really didn't take it to heart.

Chu Feng took the room card and went back to his room, and simply took a shower, he didn't go to Lin Aotian and was not in a hurry to expose himself.

I looked at the time, and it was almost time.

Chu Feng changed into a set of clean clothes and took off the decorative costumes of the Ancient Demon Clan, Chu Feng was the Demon King of the Ancient Demon Clan in the Western Regions, and this time he didn't just come for the Dragon List of the Emperor Heavenly Shrine.

"Did you just get off work?"

Chu Feng saw that the little girl just now should be in the shift.

"I didn't expect you to come? There are quite a few people who want to invite me to dinner, and most of them say so that they don't have time to do it! ”

The girl smiled sweetly.

"I'm a man who walks the talk."

Chu Feng got a car and took the initiative to open the car door for the girl, "Let's go, I know a better place to eat, I'll take you there." ”

When the girl saw Chu Feng, well-dressed, she didn't look like a heinous bad person, she relaxed her guard and got into the car without hesitation.

Chu Feng's car drove fast, getting farther and farther away from the city center.

Although the girl was a little scared, she didn't say anything, maybe Chu Feng wanted to drive the car to a remote place, a man and a woman were lonely and widowed, what was wrong with the car, this girl still had some expectations.

Chu Feng's car is also worth millions, such a person can't kill someone for an ordinary woman like her.

Squeak!

The car was parked in the middle of nowhere.

"It's time to get there, and it's time for you."

The girl hadn't understood what was going on, and was just about to speak, but found that Chu Feng, who was still sitting in the cab just now, had already come to her unconsciously.

Chu Feng put one arm around the girl's shoulder.

Intimate action.

"Sir...... are we making a little bit of progress?"

"Not fast at all!" Chu Feng suddenly became angry, and he tilted his head and bit it.

Take a click.

bit through the girl's neck......

The blood did not spurt out a drop, and it was completely sucked dry by Chu Feng!

Chu Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled with satisfaction, cultivating the Demon King Technique of the Ancient Demon Clan of the Western Regions has to suck human blood, and the blood of a beautiful girl is better.

……

On the morning of the second day, the palace of the king of Fuso.

The king of Fuso was full of sorrow.

Just got the battle report, the last battle epidemic in the north of the Great Xia Kingdom ended in failure, and the Fusang Kingdom lost more than 200,000 generals and soldiers.

The king sitting on the dragon chair did not say a word, and the courtiers below also did not dare to say anything.

"A bunch of rubbish!" The king of Fusang roared angrily: "So many of you? The Great Xia Kingdom can't be attacked for a long time, what is the so-called? ”

"Could it be that a mere arrogant military god can stop our Fusang country, which rules the country by force?"

Among the many courtiers.

An old man poked his head out and walked out.

"Your Majesty is angry, the old minister has something to say."

"According to yesterday's situation, more than 200,000 of our generals and soldiers were all killed! According to reliable sources, the Aotian Military God did not go to war, it was the left general under his command who led the army to fight, and the right general broke the army and killed from the flank. Unprepared, we were all annihilated in a hurry! ”

The old minister's face was wrinkled, his lips trembled, and he slowly raised his head and said, "Your Majesty! After years of war, the number of soldiers in our Fuso country has plummeted, and the number of male soldiers is insufficient, so there are almost no male soldiers to fight!? If you continue to fight, you can only fight female soldiers. ”

"Old minister is courageous, enlighten the saint, can we make a truce with the Great Xia Kingdom...... After a few years of recuperation, after our manpower and national strength are restored, we will compete with the Great Xia Kingdom! ”

"Your Majesty! We have indeed lost, and if we continue to fight like this, Fusang will be destroyed! ”

This old minister is a veteran of the Three Dynasties, with high morality, and he has been holding back these words for a long time, fighting big and small battles, fighting countless times, each time more than one time, and losing miserably and losing more completely than one time.

In the end, this time they were ready to score, they were all elite and strong teams, and they didn't see the Aotian Army God at all, and they were all strangled by the two or so generals under his command, which was enough to see that Fusang Country was already at the end of the strong crossbow.

"Your Majesty, the minister seconded the proposal!"

Another old minister walked out of the queue, "After years of fighting, the people are not living, and the boys of our Fusang country are going to be beaten!" Fuso no longer has the financial resources to fight a war in the whole city! If we insist on going our own way, I am afraid that the Netherworld and the Sulu Kingdom will take advantage of the loopholes, and if these two countries have crooked thoughts against us, we will be invincible with two fists, and no other country will help us...... At that time, we will become lost dogs, rats crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats, and the most important thing is that the people of Fusang will become prisoners and slaves. ”

"The minister seconded the proposal."

The same lame old courtier came out of the queue, "Your Majesty! Let's truce. The Netherworld and Sulu are not sincere in helping us, they are just watching the fire from across the shore and stealing benefits secretly! ”

"What the two adults said is very right, a temporary truce, rest and recuperate, a truce does not mean that we surrender and admit defeat!"

"Your Majesty! Truce it......"

"Truce, Your Majesty!"

"Temporary truce! Wait for the time to come, the camera acts ......"

In the palace of Fusang State, the courtiers fell to the ground one after another, rushing to hug each other, shouting a truce and begging His Majesty the Emperor.

There are still many old Chen who are crying and crying, crying silently! The majestic place of the palace became a place for these men to cry.

"You...... You guys? ”

The golden crown on the head of the king of Fusang was about to fall, and he was half angry to death, "It is because of you mediocre ministers who do nothing that our Fusang country will lose the battle!" ”

"Someone's coming...... The old ministers who advocated an armistice and truce just now, pull them out for me and chop them into meat puree to feed the dogs! ”

The iron-clad guards on the side, and the old ministers who knelt on the ground and wept and fainted, were set up.

"Faint King! What a faint gentleman! ”

"The country of Fusang will be destroyed at the hands of you, the faint king!!"

The old courtiers who were set up screamed and cursed in pain.

"Your Majesty! Never! These are all the heroes of the founding of Fusang, and some of them made contributions when they were emperors! ”

"Your Majesty must not be killed!"

There were also some ministers who knelt down and pleaded.

"Kill!" The king of Fusang gave an order, and he couldn't do it, the king of Fusang wrote the armistice agreement himself, but the northern border of the Great Xia Kingdom did not agree at all, to be precise, Lin Aotian did not agree.

There is no hope of a truce, and the war can only continue.

"Your Majesty! Chu Feng, the Demon King of the Ancient Demon Clan of the Western Regions, is here! ”

"Please!" The king of Fuso was overjoyed.