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Chapter 167: Never Fighting(2/2)

"As the saying goes, it is better to resolve enemies than to make enemies. I believe that my brother is also an honest person. It just so happens that I have something to ask of my brother."

The One-Horned Ghost Emperor was a little sober and a little drunk.

He looked at Zhang Heng and then at the fine wine and dishes on the table. I didn't know what he was planning, so he had to say first: "Tell me about it."

"Two things."

"The first thing is, I hope that my brother will collect the rare treasure, so as to avoid the destruction of all living beings, and you brothers will meet each other with swords."

"If my brother agrees, I am willing to send five hundred winemakers and five thousand jars of various fine wines every year for my brother's banquet."

"The second thing is that I hope that my brother will gather other brothers and come to Huang Tujie for an appointment in ten years."

"When the Ghost Emperor invited you, didn't he tell you when to come to the human race to destroy it?"

"That's just right. If you come back in ten years, it won't be considered a breach of contract, but it will also create a feeling of brotherhood between you and me."

Zhang Heng picked up the wine glass: "Brother Unicorn, what do you think?"

"This, this..."

The One-Horned Ghost Emperor scratched his head a little.

When the two armies fought and killed all around, it didn't worry at all because it knew who the enemy was.

Now it was in trouble. Looking at Zhang Heng, who was smiling and toasting himself with a wine glass, there was no way he could treat it as an enemy, at least it was different from what it thought before coming to Huang Tujie.

Before coming to Huangtu Realm, it thought about the fight between itself and humans when they met, and even thought that it would die here.

But I never imagined that I would be able to have dinner at the same table with human beings in power and make plans together.

This feeling.

How should I put it, it's very strange.

"Brother Dujiao, may I ask how your relationship is with the Thirteen Ghost Emperors?"

Zhang Heng asked.

"No, we twelve monsters are under the Red Nether Realm, and we often fight with them."

The One-Horned Ghost Emperor replied.

Zhang Heng had a clue in his mind and asked again: "I dare to ask, big brother, what is the relationship between your twelve brothers and the human race?"

"Well..."

The One-Horned Ghost Emperor thought for a while and replied: "I have never seen a living person before coming to Huangtu Realm. How can we talk about a relationship?"

Zhang Heng said with a smile: "You and the Thirteen Ghost Emperors are enemies and have nothing to do with humans. In this case, why do you need to help your enemies and fight people who have nothing to do with you?"

After finishing speaking, before the One-horned Ghost Emperor could speak, Zhang Heng added: "Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the Thirteen Ghost Emperors have been torn apart, like a broken ship, and it is no longer viable."

"The benefits they can give you, we humans can also give you, or even more."

"Brother Dujiao, you and I hit it off right away. Why would you hurt your brother's heart and make your enemy more arrogant?"

"In my opinion, brother, you can abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side. You can deceive the agreement with the Ghost Emperor by working without any effort."

"In this way, you and I, brothers, will be spared from the sword. At the same time, brother, you will win and dine, and you will not lose your position as a prince. Wouldn't everyone be happy?"

The One-Horned Ghost Emperor scratched his head and muttered: "It seems to make sense!"

Zhang Heng kept up his efforts: "I heard that you love betting the most, brother. How about we take a gamble?"

"What to bet on?"

The One-Horned Ghost Emperor became interested.

Zhang Heng asked back: "Brother, what are you most proud of?"

The One-Horned Ghost Emperor said happily: "I can withstand mountains. The thing I am most proud of is of course my strength."

Zhang Heng nodded: "Then let's bet on this strength. I have a man named Shaliang. I think his strength is greater than yours, brother. If you lose, brother, please lead the other eleven brothers.

What do you think about quitting the Huang Tu world for now and coming back ten years later?"

"Do I lose?"

"Impossible. I have the power to control the sky and the earth. When I grow bigger, I will be hundreds of feet tall. I can carry even a small mountain and walk dozens of steps."

The One-Horned Ghost Emperor looked disdainful: "What is his origin? Can he compete with me in strength?"

Zhang Heng smiled and said nothing, and only asked: "Brother Unicorn, do you dare to make a bet?"

"Why don't you dare!"

The One-Horned Ghost Emperor really didn't believe it anymore: "According to what you said, if I lose, I will remove the exotic treasure and greet the other eleven brothers. If you don't step into the Yellow Slaughter Realm within ten years, you lose."

, for the sake of our brotherhood, I won’t embarrass you today, it’s just these words, don’t mention them again in the future.”

"good!"

Zhang Heng said: "Heaven and earth are witnesses, mountains and rivers are oaths, if you regret it..."

The One-Horned Ghost Emperor continued: "Destroyed by heaven and earth!"

"readily!"

Zhang Heng laughed, then called Si Liang and said: "Si Liang, let me, my one-horned brother, see how strong you are."

"Yes, sir."

Shaliang picked up his hair and lifted himself up.
Chapter completed!
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