Queshan, back hall.

The Demon Peng and the Monkey King looked at each other expressionlessly. The Demon Peng had a kind of cruelty in his eyes, while the Monkey King's eyes were indifferent that he had never felt before.

"So, do you have to marry Princess Dragon Four?"

"She is the leader of the Dragon Clan trade and has a special identity. Once she marrys her, it means she has mastered the Dragon Clan's wealth. The military expenditure problem we face can be solved immediately."

"Aren't I already trying to solve the military expenditure problem?" The Macaque King's voice increased by octave.

"But have you thought of a solution?" Peng Demon King asked loudly.

The Macaque King was stunned and stared at the Peng Demon King blankly. After a long time, he whispered: "Even if you think so, it's useless. The dragon clan will not agree."

"Your Majesty has given the marriage, so they have no choice but to disagree!" As he said that, the Demon Peng had already taken out the imperial edict.

The Macaque King slowly opened his eyes wide.

After turning his face, Peng Demon King sighed softly: "I'll give it a try. I thought I had to pay a considerable price, but I didn't expect Di Jun to agree directly. Maybe he was always confused. It's really God helping me."

The Macaque King clenched his fists and stared blankly at the imperial edict in the hands of the Demon King Peng.

"You haven't thought that this might be a trap?" asked the Macaque King coldly.

"What kind of trap can it be?" Peng Demon King said slowly: "I have been waiting for ten thousand years. When I reach this point, even if it is a trap, I have to go there. Besides, Di Jun wants me to harm me, so there is no need to set a trap for me."

"Do you have the only throne of the demon clan in your heart?"

"That should be mine!" The Demon Peng clenched his fists.

"Maybe..." The Macaque King sneered and sighed: "More than 10,000 years ago, you woke me up from the jade."

The Demon Peng looked at the Macaque King lightly: "What do you want to say?"

Closed his eyes, the Macaque King continued, "It was you who awakened me from the jade, you who determined my gender, appearance, voice, and everything. This is what I owe you."

The Demon Peng was stunned.

The Macaque King looked at the Peng Demon King, his eyes were as light as water, and then said, "Nine thousand years ago, Di Jun wanted to kill you, and you asked me to save you. You said, as long as I save you, what I owe you, I will pay it back. I saved it. After that, I assisted you for nine thousand years. You owe me these nine thousand years."

"Do you want to settle the score with me at this time?" Peng Demon King gritted his teeth and said, "When I take the throne, you will be the first demon king in the Demon Kingdom. Below one person and above ten thousand people! Just think that I will repay these nine thousand years!"

Upon hearing this, the Macaque King sneered and said, "Do you think if I just want to be a demon king above one person and above ten thousand people, I need to take the risk to assist you?"

"this……"

"I don't need it." The Macaque King smiled, and his smile felt sad: "This demon country, except for overthrowing Di Jun, is enough for nine thousand years, to do anything. Anything."

The Demon Peng was obviously a little impatient and said angrily: "What do you want? I want you to give me back after I get the throne?"

"Sometimes I will wonder where I am in your heart." The Macaque King took a deep breath, blinked his eyes and raised his head, "It's been ten thousand years. Do you really don't understand me at all, and don't know what I want."

"What do you want?" Peng Demon King hesitated slightly.

"I want to be calm and simple." The Macaque King smiled and said, "I don't want power, status, wealth, these. I just want to find a place where no one knows, live quietly and live with you."

The Peng Demon King's eyes immediately flashed and he said, "What are you talking nonsense? Find a place where no one knows to live quietly? What's the point?"

"I think it's interesting." The Macaque King widened his eyes and said solemnly: "I want you to repay what you owe me for nine thousand years now. Let go of everything here, stop thinking about your Demon King Dream, stay with me for nine thousand years. Nine thousand years later, I will never stop what you want to do!"

Suddenly, the Demon Peng's breathing became rapid and his eyes widened.

Outside the door, Jie Zheng stood nervously, and glanced at the door from time to time.

The entire hall was quiet, and the heavy breathing of the Demon King Peng could be clearly heard.

Both are demon kings. In the past, the Macaque King's attitude was like a subordinate in front of the Demon King Peng. Ren Peng asked for it. As long as the Demon King Peng wanted it, the Macaque King could only bow his head in the end.

However, this time, the Macaque King clenched his teeth, clenched his fists, and did not retreat at all.

The stalemate lasted for a long time, and even the Macaque King couldn't tell how long it had passed. Finally, the Demon Peng seemed to have figured out something, and suddenly his face changed, he smiled, and said tentatively: "Yes, you are right, right. You owe me, you pay it back. What I owe you, you should pay it back. But... I don't have to hurry up, right? Look, we finally got to this point and gave up halfway, isn't it a pity? Why don't you... let me owe you another thousand years, and I will pay you back ten thousand years in one breath?"

The Macaque King looked at the Peng Demon King expressionlessly.

After a little slowing down, the Demon Peng said again: "Otherwise, it will be done in five hundred years. You asked me to pass the current barrier and marry the Fourth Princess of Dragons just for the wealth of the Dragon Clan. Only with wealth can we overcome the difficulties."

After thinking about it, the Demon Peng said again: "I just need this name. If you marry her, lock her up immediately. What do you think?"

"Closed?" The Macaque King looked at the Demon King Peng suspiciously.

"Yes, lock up." Peng Demon King said firmly: "It's enough to marry the Dragon Clan, isn't it? Next, the Dragon Clan's wealth will naturally belong to mine!"

"Don't you need her to help you manage it and continue to make profits from the trade?"

"No." The Demon Peng shook his head and waved his hand: "Why do you need so much? Money is just a means, as long as it is enough, right? You know mine, all I need is the throne."

"But Di Jun may be able to live longer than you think, so you need more money."

"That... I'll talk about it later, hahahaha. Are you right?" The Demon Peng turned his face and turned his back to the Macaque King, walked to the table step by step, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it all. After drinking, he still did not turn around, but stood there and his eyes flashed constantly, as if he was racking his brains to think about something, waiting. The attention was always on the Macaque King behind him.

The Macaque King quietly looked at the back of the Demon King Peng. After a long time, he whispered: "Do you really think so?"

"Take it seriously!" Hearing this, the Demon Peng felt relieved, quickly turned around and said happily: "I can swear to the sky. None of the words I just said were jokes."

The Macaque King was still expressionless, and the Demon King Peng kept laughing, and the atmosphere was very awkward.

After a while, the Demon Peng took the reunion and said, "You are tired these days, so why not go back and rest first. Have a good rest. The problem has been solved, and I will come next. Just live with peace of mind."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and looked like he was seeing off the guests.

Hesitating, the Macaque King bowed slowly and bowed.

...

The door is open.

When Jie Zheng saw the Macaque King coming out, he was obviously stunned.

He glanced at the corner of his eyes and the Macaque King intersected him and walked step by step towards the end of the aisle.

When the Macaque King walked away, the Marquis rushed into the back hall.

As soon as he stepped into the back hall, he saw that the Demon Peng had swept all the things on the table to the ground and roared: "I actually settled the accounts with me! If it weren't me, how could he have! He even threatened me!"

...

In the long aisle, the Macaque King walked forward step by step, expressionless. The soldiers and generals passing by saw him and bowed their hands.

However, somehow, tears burst into tears in the corners of his eyes.

The soldiers and generals around were panicked.

...

"Hmph, how could it be that Ao Tingxin is just under house arrest after marrying him? God knows when Di Jun will die? If the Dragon Clan is neglected and you will find that the military expenditure is insufficient and you want to help him again, even if they are willing, they will not be able to support him! If this monkey is not eliminated, the marriage with the Dragon Clan will definitely fail!" The Demon Peng clenched his fists and glared at Jie Zheng and said breathlessly: "Must! You must solve this problem before the marriage!"

"solve?"

"Yes, solve it!" Peng Demon King gritted his teeth.

...

Walking into his room alone, the Macaque King opened the wardrobe and took out a piece of white armor.

He hadn't worn armor for many years. I remember the last time it was the decisive battle between Peng Demon King and Di Jun ten thousand years ago. He pretended to be a soldier and secretly rescued the dying Peng Demon King while Di Jun was not paying attention.

Looking at the armor, the monkey king's tears fell down.

In the huge room, he bent down and he laid his dismantled armor one by one on his body, tightening the ropes.

Suddenly, there were sounds of iron armor outside the house, which were the sound of the large army.

The Macaque King seemed to hear nothing, stood in front of the mirror and wore it one by one. The movement was slow and solemn.

Until the end, the sound of iron armor outside the door stopped and silently, as if nothing had happened.

...

Outside the room, a large number of troops have surrounded the place.

Jizheng stared at the gate, and the soldiers around him swallowed unconsciously.

...

The Macaque King took off his long sword hanging on the shelf and inserted it into his waist.

The whole world is quiet, quiet.

He quietly looked at himself, fully armed in the mirror. He was capable, exquisite, with a hint of charm, but unfortunately he was crying.

The lips slowly rose.

The next moment, with a "boom", a violent force swept out, and the entire house collapsed in an instant.

The war begins!
Chapter completed!