Chapter 11: Your Highness, is he trying to kill someone with a borrowed knife?
“What an injury!”
"What foundation is damaged!"
"It's all fake! It's all fake!"
"Bai Chen, you don't believe me and choose to believe Leng Xiao's words to test me!"
The more Yue Ye was imprisoned in place by Bai Chen, the angrier she became, and her hatred for Leng Xiao increased to the extreme.
When she saw Bai Chen confine himself casually, and appear in front of Mr. Ling without any hindrance in one step, she understood that it turned out that the news of Bai Chen's injury that spread freely among the demon clan was all done deliberately. Of.
Everything was Bai Chen's plan. Even when he went to the palace to find her, he deliberately hid his strength and pretended to be injured, just to deliberately dig a hole for her.
Yue Ye stared at Leng Xiao with a pair of eyes that wanted to cut Leng Xiao into pieces with a thousand knives.
Leng Xiao felt Yue Ye's gaze and said coldly: "I'm warning you one last time, stay away from my brother. His injury hasn't healed yet. If you make him angry again, don't blame me for taking action."
Although Yue Ye could not speak, a trace of sarcasm flashed in her eyes, thinking that Leng Xiao was still pretending at this time.
"Leng Xiao, just wait, sooner or later I will reveal your true identity and let Bai Chen see what kind of person his beloved sister is!"
Huang Shuo felt that the most stressful thing about this trip was not to protect Bai Chen's safety, but to consider how to ensure his own safety after returning.
If anything he hears along the way is spread casually, he will probably be blamed...
"Hey, it's so hard to be a dragon..."
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"Mr. Ling, aren't you talking about taking a step to speak? I'm not boasting too much about this step, am I?" Bai Chen had a meaningful smile, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through Mr. Ling's thoughts.
Looking at Bai Chen's eyes, although Mr. Ling's face was expressionless, he was shocked in his heart, "This kind of look... shouldn't appear at his age..."
"Why, Mr. Ling wouldn't have listened to the rumors and thought I was seriously injured and was going to capture me?" Bai Chen's joking tone pierced Mr. Ling's heart.
Because this idea did appear in his mind.
If the demons really attack the South Pass at all costs, not only this pass will be destroyed in the end, but also the priest's temple.
Inside Zhennan Pass is the main hall of the Priest Temple!
It can be said that 80% of the strength of the entire Priest Temple is here.
Once Zhennan Pass is destroyed, the Priest Temple will also be in ruins.
As the former master of the Priest Temple and the deputy leader of the Temple Alliance, Mr. Ling never wanted to see such a situation happen.
Of course, he was not just for the Priest Temple, but for the entire Alliance.
As long as he can capture Bai Chen, he will be qualified to negotiate with the demons. Even if the demons do not retreat, they can drag in reinforcements.
But he didn't expect that Bai Chen would actually see through what he was thinking and say it directly. Such a temperament made him sweat.
It's not that Mr. Ling is afraid of Bai Chen. He is a ninth-level saint after all. What he is afraid of is that if Bai Chen continues to grow, he will be the biggest threat to mankind. The threat may be greater than that of the contemporary Demon God Emperor.
After retracting his thoughts, Mr. Ling also took a step forward, came to Bai Chen, and said with a smile: "His Highness is joking. Since His Highness comes to negotiate with sincerity, I will naturally show sincerity as well."
As a light curtain enveloped the two people, it not only cut off all sounds from the outside world, but also isolated the two people's figures. No one knew what was going on inside.
Because of this, people on both sides became extremely nervous. They all worked hard to clear the way, fearing that the war was about to break out, and were ready to take action at any time. If they could see the scene inside the light curtain, their jaws would definitely drop.
Because there was no tense situation as they had imagined in the negotiation, but a very harmonious and even poetic scene of tea tasting.
I saw Bai Chen and Mr. Ling sitting facing each other. Between them, there was a wooden table with tea sets on it. The two of them were talking and laughing while sipping tea.
"I didn't expect His Highness to have such a hobby. It's just that few people in the Demon Clan know how to taste tea, right?" Ling Xiao couldn't help but take another sip, because the tea was so fragrant, even if he had lived for so many years, I have never had such delicious tea.
If it weren't for his identity, he would have asked Bai Chen to ask for some.
"That's natural. After all, they only know how to fight and kill. How can they calm down and learn the art of tea and tea tasting? I researched this tea myself. If Mr. Ling likes it, I still have some. Go back and drink.”
Bai Chen seemed to have read through Mr. Ling's thoughts, and without seeing any movement from him, a delicate small box appeared and landed in front of Mr. Ling.
"I agree with what Your Highness said. The demons really only know how to fight and kill, and they are very annoying." Mr. Ling nodded in agreement, and at the same time, he quietly put the box into the storage ring.
"Yes, so in addition to needing the name of Dream Paradise, I also have some personal matters when I come here this time. I want to do a business with Mr. Ling."
"I'm afraid Mr. Ling has also noticed that I am not a pure-blooded demon, but a human-demon hybrid."
Mr. Ling didn't expect that Bai Chen would always deviate from the subject during the negotiation process, talking about things that were insignificant but made him very curious.
For example, Bai Chen would take him to taste tea and analyze the art of tea.
Even Dream Paradise just mentioned it and got involved in its own business.
Now I mention myself again...
Ling Lao has read countless people, and this is the first time that he cannot see through a person.
Bai Chen is like a bottomless pit, which makes people unable to help but continue exploring after just one glance.
"Speaking of which, my mother has quite a connection with your Priest Temple, so among the six major temples, I have the most favorable impression of the Priest Temple. Unless I have to, I don't want to see the lives of Zhennanguan pass in ruins. See There were heavy losses to the priest’s temple.”
"So this time when I come to negotiate, I also bring enough sincerity. I need ten places to enter Dream Paradise."
Mr. Ling seemed to be thinking about something. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and said with a hint of anger: "Your Highness, is this what you call sincerity? There are only twenty places in Dream Paradise. This I can’t bear it sincerely.”
Bai Chen was not in a hurry and said patiently: "This is only the minimum requirement that Father can accept, so I can't change it. But since it is sincerity, it won't be too late for Mr. Ling to make a decision after hearing what I say."
"If Mr. Ling agrees to this request, this palace can promise you that all ten people who enter will be the heirs of the Demon God. This palace will give you at least four crowns of inheritance and not take away any spiritual furnace."
"What did you say?"
This was the first time Mr. Ling had obvious mood swings.
I'm afraid no matter who is sitting here, they will be shocked when they hear Bai Chen's promise.
What does it mean to give away four crowns of inheritance?
That means that at least four successors of the Demon God will die in Dream Paradise!
"Your Highness, are you trying to kill someone with a borrowed knife?"
"No..."
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(End of chapter)