Fighter of the Destiny

Chen Changsheng is not Shang Xingzhou, and he does not have the ambition or will to completely eliminate the demon clan, but he also has his own ideas.

He hoped that the demons would become so weak that they would not dare to have any other thoughts about the humans in the long time that they could see.

The Demon Lord's expression was very calm, without any anger, and he said: "Then you will do business with us, and the royal families of the two families can even intermarry. You will forcibly ban the words and languages ​​of the gods, leaving only those paintings and statues? It's very difficult. Coincidentally, this is actually my plan too.”

Chen Changsheng looked at the gradually freezing tea in the cup and said nothing.

There is nothing new under the stars.

When this conversation or negotiation reaches this point, there is no possibility of continuing.

The Demon King asked: "What I don't understand is why you came to see me if you are so determined."

Chen Changsheng said: "Because I want to know why you want to see me."

The Demon Lord looked into his eyes and said, "Even if you are unwilling to negotiate, we can still cooperate."

If peace talks are not possible, but cooperation is possible, then the target is naturally the third party.

This was also the thing that Chen Changsheng couldn't figure out the most before he came.

The current situation is that the demon clan has decided to form an alliance with Xue Laocheng, and their target is naturally the human race.

What does the Demon King mean by cooperation at this time? Did he feel that Mrs. Mu could no longer control the situation? Will the demon clan eventually maintain its alliance with the human race?

If this is the case, what reason does Chen Changsheng have to cooperate with him?

"The situation has changed."

The Demon Lord looked up at the heavy snow falling in the sky and said, "On that night four days ago, the smell of the entire Baidi City changed."

Chen Changsheng knew what he was talking about and said, "I don't need to feel uneasy."

The Demon Lord shook his head and said, "I don't know what Bai Emperor is thinking, and you don't know either."

Chen Changsheng noticed that he was talking about Bai Emperor, not Mrs. Mu.

The Demon Lord said: "I have always suspected that Bai Di was pretending to sleep."

Chen Changsheng was silent for a while and said, "It's possible that something really happened to him."

The Demon Lord looked at him and mocked: "Are you accustomed to thinking the worst about everything?"

Chen Changsheng said: "I am thinking for the better."

Both men understood what each other meant.

The Demon Lord said: "You are too naive. Anyone who underestimates Bai Emperor will be punished, even my great father."

Chen Changsheng said: "If Bai Emperor is not seriously injured and imprisoned, what is he trying to hide from the world?"

The Demon Lord said: "Of course he is sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight... Don't forget that he is the most domineering tiger in the world, cold and sophisticated."

Chen Changsheng said: "You seem to be afraid of him."

"The old people are terrible, they smell like rot."

There was a look of disgust on the Demon Lord's face, as if he really smelled something unpleasant.

Chen Changsheng said: "What does this have to do with me?"

The Demon Lord looked into his eyes and said: "We are all carrying heavy shells and crawling forward step by step. This is very tiring."

Chen Changsheng remained silent.

The Demon Lord's eyes darkened a bit: "How about we help each other take off that heavy shell?"

Chen Changsheng looked at him quietly and said, "Do you want me to kill my master?"

"So what? I even killed my father, not to mention that your teacher is a lunatic."

There was a strange look on the Demon Lord's face and he said, "I don't understand why he just doesn't like you?"

Chen Changsheng did not explain. This was an issue between him and Shang Xingzhou, and it was not enough for outsiders to understand.

"You can't kill Shang Xingzhou on your own."

The Demon Lord said: "I can help you. When all the old guys are dead, we will fight again. Wouldn't it be fun?"

Chen Changsheng said: "If I fight with my teacher, the demon clan will get the greatest benefit."

The Demon Lord said: "I understand what you mean, so I will also show my sincerity before doing so."

Hearing these words, even if Chen Changsheng had no such thoughts at all, he couldn't help but be shocked and speechless.

In the magical snowfield of the north, who else could be as important as Shang Xingzhou?

Chen Changsheng had no idea that the Demon Lord had been preparing to fall out with the person who helped him seize the throne and even his teacher-commander!

Unexpectedly, and naturally hard to believe, these emotions were reflected in his eyes.

The Demon Lord knew that it was indeed difficult to convince the other party, but he could not give a reason.

"If you agree, I will naturally not compete with you for Xu Yourong and your female student. I can even give you my sister."

The Demon Lord looked at Chen Changsheng and said with a smile, "She is always at your place anyway."

Chen Changsheng still couldn't understand and said, "What exactly do you want?"

The Demon Lord said: "I have already said what I want. If you make up your mind in the future, you might as well tell me in a letter."

Chen Changsheng said: "Letter?"

The Demon Lord said: "Back then, Tunguska scholars and the pope of your generation often exchanged letters. We can also follow suit."

Chen Changsheng thought for a while and said, "If we can all leave Baidi City alive, I will give you a reply."

Yes, living is the prerequisite for everything.

Not to mention how many dangers are hidden in Baidi City, just say that they are each other's biggest threat.

No matter how much peace, cooperation, help, or even friendship are mentioned in this conversation.

If given the chance, they would definitely kill each other without hesitation.

Like this moment at the end of the conversation.

The snow kept falling.

The only tree in the courtyard has turned white.

The only color came from the small clay oven.

Because the small clay stove and the teapot were hot, and for some reason, the water in the pot never boiled dry.

Chen Changsheng and Demon Lord stopped talking and sat quietly for a long time, gradually turning into two snowmen.

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…

There are countless snowmen outside the yard.

At the far end are the clan leaders of each tribe of the Monster Clan, as well as some powerful masters.

On the driveway near the stone wall, there were hundreds of dead soldiers of the Xiang clan, led by Xiang Qiu, watching the front vigilantly.

The leader of the Xiang Clan stood at the front, which had turned into a majestic snow mountain.

But he was not closest to the yard.

There were five carriages closest to the courtyard. The archbishop and priests of Xihuang Taoist Temple stood behind the carriages, looking extremely respectful.

In addition to the five carriages, there was also a group of people standing in the wind and snow outside the yard.

Among those people were government servants, a little girl selling cosmetics, a fortune teller, an old man selling sesame candy, and a blind piano player.

The leader of the Xiang Clan stared at the blind piano player with an extremely solemn expression.

As one of the strongest men in the demon clan, he is already halfway to becoming a saint. Why can't he even see through the details of this blind piano player?

Who are the people in those five carriages?