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date="2021-01-31"

title="Chapter 88 "

weight="118857"

series = ["Transmigrated Into a Smashing Asura Girl"]

mode = "manual"

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On the second day, Yue Ge and Zhu Yu followed the old patriarch to Shenglan Palace.

Unexpectedly...the first person they met was Si Kong Yueyi.

"Shenglan Yueyi, I have seen Asura Race leader." Sikong Yueyi saluted. Even if she was not on the foreign battlefield, she was still wearing armor and looked heroic.

The old patriarch glanced at her, nodded and said, "Don't be polite."

Sikong Yueyi nodded, and said to Yue Ge and the others in the tone of an old friend: "You two, meet again."

She didn't look surprised at all on her face, obviously she knew their true identities a long time ago.

Yue Ge was not surprised—when she and Zhu Yu appeared in front of the Human Race Immortal Venerable as the young master of Asura Race and his wife, they had no intention of keeping the two human vests.

"Yes. I haven't congratulated you yet, General Tianqi." Yue Ge said with a smile.

Sikong Yueyi shook his head: "There is not much to be congratulated, but...I do like this name better."

——Compared with the "Princess", the "General" is much more comfortable.

The group of Asura Race was led by the general Tianqi to the main hall of the palace.

Sikong Yueyi came out to welcome the empire generals and princesses, naturally to express Shenglan's importance to the discussion...

Yue Ge walked, watching around calmly.

The garden of the palace is very beautiful, with all kinds of flowers and trees planted neatly and beautifully, and there are many rare species among them.

Look at the guards who guard along the way... Yo, who is not like a big enemy?

They looked at the asura man’s expression as if they were looking at Godzilla, and the asura girl’s expression as if they were looking at a beautiful snake...

It can be seen that the reputation of Asura Race has not faded due to thousands of years of hiding, but it is still so ridiculous.

Entering the main hall, there are rows of guards holding large swords and heavy swords.

The expressions of this group of people are more serious than the expressions of the colleagues outside, as if they are guarding against murderers who may violent at any time.

What about the old emperor?

At this moment, behind the cascading guard wall, there was a somewhat old but full of breath: "Make way for the distinguished guests——"

So the guards swept to both sides, their expressions still alert.

Just now, I also sighed with the undiminished reputation of Yuege: "..."

No, is Asura really so scary?

This is too much for you guys-the anti-thief is not so good!

The guards dispersed, and the figure of the old emperor was also revealed. He sits on a dragon chair, with a dragon crown on his head, wearing a dragon robe, and riding on a dragon's foot—just a dragon tattoo on his face.

Next to him was... Sikong Yangwei, the second prince Shenglan.

Yue Ge squinted slightly.

Jiufang Xuanling had taken off the name of the scum, but the second emperor scum, the scum who abused and killed young girls, was worthy of the name.

It's really a sin to say that before, she still wanted to expose the true face of this guy, let him ruin him, and save some innocent girls.

But after hurriedly returning to Asura Race, things got more and more, she actually forgot the second emperor scum.

This time, you can't delay it, you must do it as soon as possible!

just hope that in these three years, no girls will be attacked by him...

The second emperor also remembered them, and his eyes immediately showed a cold look, but he seemed to be scrupulous about his father beside him, and he managed to squeeze a smile.

Yue Ge owes even a good face.

She didn't bother to smile at this scum even if she was just pretending to be.

At this time, Si Kong Yueyi led the Asura Race people forward.

The old emperor obviously thought it was necessary to guard Asura Race, and after they walked to the front of the throne, he signaled the guards to gather again...

There are three floors inside and three floors outside.

This operation is actually very puzzling.

Say that he respects people, and he will be surrounded by people in the future; if he doesn't respect people, he sent Si Kongyueyi out to welcome him again.

Who knows what the old emperor thinks?

But it doesn't matter, he has no exact knowledge of Asura Race's combat power. If there is a conflict, these guards will not be effective if there are ten times more.

Sikong Yueyi sneered silently.

But soon she calmed down and said, "Your Majesty, the minister has brought Asura Race to the young master and the young master's wife."

The old emperor laughed twice, waved his hand and said, "Yueyi, you child, how can you still be so rigid, what is your majesty? Father?"

"Such a name seems more respectful, Your Majesty." Sikong Yueyi said, her expression indifferent.

The old emperor didn't really care how his daughter was called. The reason he would point it out was just to play a good father.

Pretending to be helpless, he said, "Just do whatever you like," and then turned to the Asura Race people.

"Patriarch Xiuluo, I call you Xiu brother here, Xihai—"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old patriarch.

The old patriarch blinked his eyes and said straightforwardly: "I can see that you are around 700 years old. And I am only two hundred years old this year, how can I be called the elder brother? In my opinion, it is better to call each other first names. , And look kinder."

The old emperor: "..."

Yue Ge smiled in his heart.

She transmitted to Zhu Yu: "Father is only two hundred years old, he has become a fairy king... On the other hand, the Emperor Shenglan, seven hundred years old is also a fairyland, no wonder he has a slumped look hahahahaha!"

Zhu Yu squeezed her finger: "Don't laugh."

Yue Ge immediately said seriously: "Have you ever made a joke? I am a very serious Shura woman."

Zhu Yu shook his head: "You..."

Guess the song, she just wants to say you are happy.

The old emperor was indeed choked by Asura Race, but he was a person who had sat on the throne for hundreds of years, and he still had the ability to resist pressure.

So it didn't take long for him to continue to smile kindly: "Haha, Zhihuang said yes. Then we--"

The old patriarch frowned and interrupted him again, disgustingly said: "Forget it, it sounds like this makes me get goose bumps! You call me the patriarch, how about I call you Emperor Shenglan?"

The two interruptions of the old emperor were already considered very rude... the guards around him all glared at the patriarch.

However, enclosing the guests in three and outside three levels is not the way to treat guests-you are disrespectful to me, why should I be polite to you?

The old emperor also understood this, so he just took a deep breath and continued to smile: "...Okay, Chief Xiu, let's talk about the ownership of the West Coast."

In this conversation, the meanings of the two parties are:

Emperor Shenglan: Oh, the west coast has been our place for Shenglan since ancient times. Naturally, it will not be easily given to you to build a food city.

Of course, we don’t want you to use it, but don’t we have to give us some benefits?

Old Patriarch: I'm sorry, ten thousand years ago...not to mention the West Coast, we are still in charge of two-thirds of Shenglan's territory!

Even in the past few thousand years, no human race has been active on the west coast. Now you want to designate the west coast as your turf. No matter how good your gloves are?

The two parties are in disagreement.

Sikong Yueyi's eyes were emptied throughout the whole process, and she didn't mean to help her at all.

Looking at the look she showed when she occasionally returned to her senses, it seemed that she hoped that the Asura Race people would make her scumbag scorched.

The old emperor patted the armrest of the dragon chair and said angrily: "Our map of Shenglan is clearly drawn. The west coast has been there for thousands of years-even if there is no human population, it is because there is danger there and the people do not want to go. That's it!"

The old patriarch was unwilling to show weakness: "What can the map show. As you say, I will draw a map of the Shura clan in a hurry to enclose the entire Shenglan. Is Shenglan also my territory?"

Yue Ge and Zhu Yu watched their dispute quietly.

"It's also fortunate that my father can talk to him for so long..." Yue Ge sighed.

After all, Asura Race has an absolute advantage in this matter.

Negotiations, one must be reasonable, and the other must be deterrent.

Asura Race is naturally taking care. After all, the doorstep of the house for thousands of years shouldn't be divided into their territory by a human empire, right?

And in terms of strength...

There is a forest of monsters and beasts between the west coast and the settlement of Shenglan people, which ordinary people cannot pass through; and the cultivators are afraid of Asura Race, let alone pass.

If Shenglan Empire really wants to take this matter into trouble, they must also make sure that they can beat the Asuras in the Xihai—the base camp of Asura Race.

And this is absolutely impossible, the elder stick is watching silently.

And the only Immortal Venerable of the Human Race is a member of the Yunqi Empire.

Although he has always stood from the standpoint of the entire human race, rather than just thinking about Yunqi...but he would never take the small matter of not allowing Asura Race to build a food city.

Maybe you will be happy to see it happen?

So what's the point? Tell the old emperor that it is so powerful, not afraid that he will not compromise.

Yue Ge glanced at his old father again and sighed when he saw that he seemed to be enjoying himself.

Forget it, just be happy.

This noisy negotiation has gone through an hour.

The old emperor once thought he could rely on a three-inch tongue to make the Asura Race people agree to his terms, but the old patriarch could always make him speechless.

In the end, the excitement of the old patriarch's bickering finally subsided.

Yue Ge said: "Father, it's time for dinner."

The old patriarch waved his hand still intently:

"The good is no good. If there is an objection, just come to the West Coast to talk."

The old emperor narrowed his eyes threateningly.

What else he wanted to say when he saw the old patriarch waved his hand seemingly tired.

The guards on the inner and outer floors fell to the ground.

The old patriarch didn't even look at them, and then said sincerely: "As for the two behind the palace... watching their breath, they are probably no match for me."

Before the Shura people entered the palace, the old emperor asked the two fairy kings of the Shenglan Empire to stay behind the main hall.

It's okay if you are satisfied with the talk, but you are not satisfied-it will be frightened by force.

But now it seems something is wrong!

Cold sweat oozes from the old emperor's forehead. He has a special way of contacting the two immortal kings. They really said that there is no chance of winning against the Asura Race patriarch!

"Why don't we talk about cooperation?"

The old emperor was silent for a moment, then quickly changed his words.

#谁要和你合作#

#I’m afraid that your cook will be slow to cook and it’s not delicious#

The old patriarch said: "Our clan is cooperating with Misaki Trading Company, so you don't need to bother to come."

The old emperor's expression was a bit unwilling, but he could only give up after thinking about it.

Although the business of Mystery Conch was spread all over the mainland, the base of the family was still in the Yunqi Empire, and Shenglan couldn't manage it.

There is no threat to threats...

After saying a lot of polite words—for example, the friendship between Asura and Shenglan lasts forever—the old emperor watched Asura Race leave.

Sikong Yueyi still led them away.

When the Shura people walked to the palace gate, she stopped, nodded flatly, and was about to return.

"I have something to ask..." Yue Ge paused, seeing Sikong Yueyi's gentle expression, and said: "Dare to ask Princess Yueying if there is news now?"

Sikong Yueyi showed a strange expression upon hearing the words. "Yueying she..." She pondered for a moment. "She has nothing to do. You don't need to worry if you want to have a better life at this time."

Yue Ge thoughtfully: "Oh..."

Sure enough, eloped with Bai Ying!