With the establishment of the surrounding "Star City", Feng Tianxing used 100,000 people to firmly control the exit. Then, he left the city.

Desolate Star City.

This is a small city near Feng Tianxing's new city. It used to be a prosperous place, but now, there are not many demons here.

Feng Tianxing's army came all the way and established a space channel. They almost told the people here that a war was about to break out here, so they naturally wouldn't stay any longer.

In a remote wine shop, Feng Tianxing saw Song Tao sitting at the table with an untouched sip of the wine on the table.

"Long time no see, Master Songtao."

Feng Tianxing stepped in. Song Tao raised his head and glanced at him, with a hint of resentment in his eyes.

"Tian Xing, what are you doing? If you do this, even if someone else copies your defense method in the future, how will I get out?"

"Damn, one hundred thousand people, a number of people that I can easily kill, but you can really choke me to death."

"I'm so angry, you have to drink this wine first to make amends!"

Feng Tianxing laughed loudly, came to the table and sat down, lifted the wine jar and drank it all in one gulp.

Song Tao still makes people feel so friendly. Today's visit is actually mostly just to catch up with Song Tao and talk about the future plans.

After finishing the drink, Feng Tianxing wiped his mouth before speaking.

"Song Zhe, don't worry, let's get down to business first, and I'll spend the rest of the time drinking with you."

Song Zhi waved his hands impatiently.

"Hurry up. I haven't tasted wine with anyone for a long time. Those demons are disgusting just looking at it."

Feng Tianxing shook his head helplessly and tipped the wine glass upside down on the table.

"First, let's get rid of your serious problem. With the city I'm stationed here, and the hundreds of thousands of demons, it's almost impossible for you to break through in such a hurry. And once the battle lasts longer than one stick of incense, Jia Luo's side

It’s time for the personal guards to come out through the space channel.”

"Originally, everything would be fine if the space channel was placed in the city, but for your sake, I left the space channel outside on the grounds that the rules of the world and the earth conflicted with each other, at the place where Jia Luo first sent people.

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"If this place is lost in the future, remember to send people to attack as soon as possible to capture it before they find out the clues. There is no reason to give up the chokepoint to others. Before I am replaced, you can develop with peace of mind."

Song Tao directly raised the wine glass.

"Okay, I'll toast you with this glass of wine. I really didn't see the wrong person back then."

Feng Tianxing still pressed his hand.

"Your number one problem has been solved. There is still a second thing. I still have a group of demons coming over one after another. I need a large site, at least within the scope of three main cities, to accommodate them, and you have the resources.

Help me think of a solution."

Song Tao laughed loudly.

"What a piece of shit you are doing. One day I will have people kill all the city lords of the nearby main city. Just send these people to the top and that will be it. I can rest assured that your men are by your side."

Feng Tianxing thanked him.

In fact, speaking of this matter, Feng Tianxing wanted Song Tao to help with something dirty.

After all, he is the Demon King of Zhenwu, a subordinate appointed by Jialuo himself, so there are some things that he really can't handle on his own.

Even though he has gone through thick and thin with these 100,000 demons for several months, no one can guarantee whether there will be changes or whether there will be informants around him. These are all questionable.

The main reason is the origin of these. They originally joined Jialuo's subordinates for profit. Now, following him is just a choice under the pressure of the external environment. When they really calm down in the future, will these demons with criminal records change their minds?

That’s all.

So there were some things he couldn't do and had to ask Song Tao to help.

After the two of them discussed all the remaining trivial matters, Feng Tianxing suddenly picked up the wine glass.

"Come, let's have a drink with you today!"

Song Tao directly picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

After taking a sip, Feng Tianxing spit out the wine and gave Song Tao a roll of his eyes.

"Didn't your ancestors leave you any tips on how to make wine?"

Song sighed and pursed his lips.

"It's a matter of life and death, who still remembers brewing?"

Feng Tianxing casually took out the wine he had sent to brew earlier from the Xumi ring and placed it on the table with a stern look on his face.

"Come and try this. It's soft in the mouth, has a smooth throat, and is a standard rice wine."

Song Tao stood up directly, held the wine jar with both hands and took a deep breath. Suddenly, an expression of satisfaction appeared on his face.

"This kind of wine must be worthy of my status as a human race. Those miscellaneous wines from the demon race are just like Gushui. I won't be polite to you. How much wine you have, I will definitely save a sip for you.

"

Feng Tianxing waved his hand casually, and suddenly the whole room was filled with wine jars. He said in a rather grand voice.

"If you can't finish the drink, you can take it away."

"By the way, this is how to make wine. You should try it yourself when you have time."

The two of them chatted in this quiet little restaurant until the sky was completely dark. If you want to talk about it, the two of them actually didn't have much interaction. They were people on different paths. What's more, Song Tao also experienced a lot of changes in his ancestors.

He can almost be regarded as a demon.

Feng Tianxing is an orthodox human race, but now he is just wearing the cloak of a demon race.

Although there were some barriers and differences, the two of them were in love with each other, and they had a great time chatting. Late at night, Song Tao suddenly pulled Feng Tianxing and walked out.

"Let's go, today is a rare celebration. Although Desolate Star City is under the jurisdiction of the demon clan, I have been running it for many years. The human race here still has some weak status, and the demon clan was impressed at the celebration."

"Brother, let me go out for a walk, and maybe I can find you a beautiful wife."

Feng Tianxing was still a little confused. When he went outside to take a look, he was slightly shocked.

At this moment, demons are no longer rampant on the streets. Instead, countless humans are walking through the streets and alleys. On both sides of the road are vendors selling various goods. Their cries are mixed with the sounds of various musical instruments, which is quite disturbing.

people enjoy.

"Is this how you keep humans alive?"

Song Tao smiled and pulled Feng Tian walking onto the street.

"One thing you may not be very clear about is that what the Demons lack most is culture. They lack festivals and people to commemorate. Even the Demon Emperor who is most likely to be memorialized just passed away, so they can still commemorate it.

What?"

"So in this regard, I used some means to make the demons recognize their disadvantages in this aspect, and regard participating in such celebrations as an opportunity for them to change and improve themselves, so the festival gradually stabilized."

"Have you seen the demons closing their eyes and meditating on the street corner over there? In the early years, when I still had the mind to use methods here, many demons got a little bit of inheritance from me. As for now, even if I can't comprehend it,

If they come out, they can only blame themselves for their lack of talent."

Feng Tianxing slapped Song Tao on the shoulder hard and said with a bad smile.

"Bad enough."

Song Tao touched his nose.
Chapter completed!