At this moment, the evil face of Demon Peng was already close at hand, and Ao Tingxin could even feel the other party's breath.

The murderous intent that came to his face twitched slightly, with a certain neurotic corner of his mouth.

A cold feeling followed the sword held in the hands of the Demon King Peng, through the skin it touched, and reached the bottom of my heart.

The warm blood that was quickly cold was falling down the cheeks and sprinkling on the blue long skirt.

This is almost substantial fear. At this distance, Ao Tingxin could clearly feel the anger from a demon king. She didn't even doubt that she would say a wrong sentence at all, and her body would be different.

Isn’t the maid who killed her in person just to tell her this?

Silence, as if there is no end to silence.

The crab general who followed was already at a loss, and the remaining maid almost fainted, while the feather demons surrounding him stretched their necks one by one to wait for jokes.

In the hall, it was so quiet that the slight twitching of the corpse lying beside Ao Tingxin was clearly heard.

However, time passed by bit by bit, and the things the feather demons were looking forward to did not happen.

The woman standing in the hall, with her astonishing will, survived her initial fear and now she has recovered from her consciousness.

From the moment when the Demon Peng swung his sword, Ao Tingxin's eyes never escaped, even if it was not even a moment.

On one side is the demon king with blue veins on his face and murderous intent. On the other side, he is the dragon girl who is not showing any weakness and maintains the appearance of a princess.

Even though her body was covered with blood, even if her maid died in front of her eyes, even if the sword was pressed against her cheek, even if she could clearly feel the temperature of the sword blade... At this moment, she still looked directly at the Peng Demon King without any escape.

The two sides were in such a stalemate. Gradually, the feather demons surrounding them could no longer consider the dragon girl in front of them with a mentality of watching the excitement.

In the end, the Demon Peng smiled first and threw the sword against Ao Tingxin's cheek to the ground. He sighed leisurely: "I think the princess of the Dragon Clan should be spoiled, it seems not."

"Thank you for your appreciation."

"Aren't you afraid that I will use another sword to slash you?"

"If another sword can calm Your Highness's anger and share your worries for your father, Tingxin is willing to accept it." Ao Tingxin smiled faintly.

This quiet smile, coupled with the blood stained with the cheeks, made the Demon Peng slightly surprised.

He has seen many warlords who are ready to die, and it is really the first time he has seen a woman who is ready to die.

With his hands in hand, the Demon Peng walked around Ao Tingxin and nodded, "Yes, he is a negotiator."

Ao Tingxin lowered her eyebrows slightly, her eyes were empty, and she stood quietly.

After a little slowing down, the Peng Demon King continued: "All transactions are reported in advance, which means that the outside world will understand all the changes in my king's military strength. After so many years, the reason why I even chose to buy many of the materials produced by the demons themselves is because I don't want people to know too much. Now you actually propose to report in advance?"

"This is not what we have proposed on our own initiative, but the request of the Yaodu and Prime Minister Duomei. As mentioned earlier, the Dragon Clan is unable to disobey the request of Prime Minister Duomei. Please forgive your highness. For the losses suffered by Your Highness, you must report to your father and give appropriate compensation."

"You can't afford to compensate!"

"Can Your Highness bear the anger of the Demon Capital?"

"Are you threatening me?" Hearing this, the Demon Peng stopped immediately, turned around and stared at Ao Tingxin with wide eyes.

This time, Ao Tingxin did not look directly at the eyes of the Demon King Peng, but lowered his eyes slightly, stood quietly, and said softly: "This is not a threat, it is a fact. Although this request was made to our Dragon Clan, can we say that it has nothing to do with Your Highness? If Your Highness must stop it, what will happen if Prime Minister Duomu knows it?"

"Have you said I would stop it?" Peng Demon King gritted his teeth and scolded: "The arms traded by my Queshan with the Dragon Clan every year account for more than one-third of your entire trade with the Demon Kingdom. I want you to solve this problem for me now! For example, don't he report it? Then report the transaction volume ten times more!"

"Report before the transaction, and only after approval can the transaction be made. After the transaction is completed, it must be written off. During the period, the progress of transportation and transactions must be reported truthfully. There is no possibility of overreporting at all."

"Then let me report it less! It's not that I don't let you report it, but that you missed it because of negligence! Do you understand what I mean?"

"Sorry, I can't do anything." Ao Tingxin shook his head slowly and replied directly: "If this matter is found out, according to today's situation, what my dragon clan faces will not only be completely cut off from the entire demon country's trade network, and may also bring disaster to war. The risk is so great that even Tingxin can't make a decision even if his father cannot make a decision. No one in the entire dragon clan dares to make such a decision. Please forgive your highness."

"Do you think only the multi-eyed monster can cut off all your trade?" The Demon Peng roared out suddenly.

The sound slowly echoed in the hall.

Gladiated at Ao Tingxin, the Demon Peng breathed heavily, and the feathers on the wings behind him exploded.

The feather demons in the hall held their breath and stared at him quietly.

After a long time, Ao Tingxin took a deep breath and said, "But, Your Highness, what's the use of this? If the dragon clan collapses, what can you get?"

The Demon Peng frowned and still glared at Ao Tingxin.

With his head slightly lowered, Ao Tingxin continued in that gentle voice: "Some words that Tingxin is unwilling to say. But since Your Highness mentioned them, Tingxin can no longer avoid them. The dragon clan loves money, which is known to everyone in the three realms, but gathering money is just a means for the dragon clan to settle down. The most important thing is to survive."

"As Your Highness, you said, it is easy to cut off the trade between our dragon clan in this demonic country and even the entire mortal world. If we violate the wishes of Prime Minister Duomei, our dragon clan will also lose the interests of the entire mortal world."

"The difference is that the entire mortal trade was also cut off. If it is cut off because of you, Tingxin can still hide in the East China Dragon Palace. Even if the original profit is lost, it will not be a problem to maintain it in the short term. After all, my dragon clan still has the promise of the demon emperor Jun. If it is cut off because of the Duomin Prime Minister, it may encounter a catastrophe. By then, apart from seeking the Heavenly Court and moving to the South Heavenly Gate, my dragon clan will probably have no second way out."

"Although Tingxin is in charge of the Dragon Clan trade, she is just a junior. There are also Dragon Kings of Four Seas, Dragon Kings of Four Seas, and elders of the Dragon Clan. Such a big thing, Tingxin cannot make the decision, and the father cannot make the decision either. Just negotiations can make the matter known. Do you want to see such a result, Your Highness?"

"Take a step back, even if your father and all the uncles can make the decision, I want to ask, what decision would you make if your Highness were sitting in the seats of several uncles?"

Without an answer, the Demon Peng just half-squinted his eyes and looked at Ao Tingxin carefully.

The feather demons around them also listened quietly, and their eyebrows were frowning.

This time, it has completely identified the great relationship and has shown its trump card.

"Since the answer is clear, why don't Your Highness choose the most favorable result for Your Highness?" After a moment of silence, Ao Tingxin smiled slowly and said half-jokingly: "As soon as this request is put forward, our dragon clan is also very worried. What can be done must be done, and what cannot be done... That's impossible. In this case, instead of putting pressure on your Highness, you might as well make some extra requests to be affordable. Do you think yes, or not?"

...

When he returned to the cabin and closed the cabin door, Ao Tingxin felt that he was about to exhaust himself, and staggered and fell on the chair.

The crab general who was indecisively shouted: "Come here! Hurry up! Help the Fourth Princess take a shower and change her clothes!"

"etc."

As Ao Tingxin spoke, the originally panicked maids of the Dragon Palace were stunned for a moment, looking blankly at Ao Tingxin who was lying on the table, looking haggard and haggard.

"Go...get the body back."

"No...No."

Turning around, the crab rushed out of the cabin quickly.

Touching his cheek, Ao Tingxin stared at the blood stains in his palm and sighed weakly: "There are two left..."
Chapter completed!