Three days later, Feng Ning'er's 22nd birthday was about to begin, and Qianfeng and the Demon Emperor chose a small town called "Hanfeng Town" twenty miles north of Tongtian City. According to the agreement between the two parties, the team led by each cannot exceed one thousand people. Therefore, the demons strictly followed this agreement, Qianfeng and Dong Xie selected a thousand elite demons from the higher demons to attend Feng Ning'er's business banquet.

Hanfeng Town was originally just a dilapidated and barren village, but now it has flourished because of this feast. The demons have set up hundreds of large tents in advance, and all kinds of rare birds and beasts, fruits and delicacies are filled with tables. The demons have served hundreds of maids from Dongshuang City and Tongtian City.

At the southern entrance of Hanfeng Town, the Demon Emperor, Saint Master, Qianfeng and others were riding war horses and were waiting in the distance. The agreed time was noon, and Tongtian City was only twenty miles away. Lin Muyu should have sent Feng Ning'er over soon.

This time, the Demon Emperor was almost determined to win. Even if he could not kill Lin Muyu, he would at least take Feng Ning'er off. His most beloved daughter had been imprisoned in the empire for too long, so that he was about to look at her. Her turbid old eyes looked into the distance, full of enthusiasm, and even his palms holding the reins were trembling.

"His Majesty."

The Holy Master saw the joy in the Demon Emperor's heart, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Your Majesty, you will see His Highness Ning'er again soon."

The Demon Emperor smiled: "Hahaha... I should thank the Holy Master. If it weren't for your help with Marshal Qianfeng, I'm afraid I would have had the chance to see Ning'er again. I don't know if Ning'er... she has been bullied in humans."

Qianfeng smiled slightly: "Father let go, the people I sent have long sent back the news. Lin Muyu and Feng Jixing are all gentlemen, and they have not touched His Highness the slightest."

The Demon Emperor snorted coldly and said, "Even so, Lin Muyu is still going to die!"

"Yes, I understand!"

At this moment, suddenly, there were waves of cows mooing from afar. Soon, groups of cows with red celebratory cloth tied to them appeared in the south of the town. A group of human soldiers drove them away, and there were also a series of carriages, at least a hundred. The person escorted with the team was Wei Guo Duke Wei Qiu, wearing the armor of a senior imperial officer, who was young and successful.

"What's going on?" the Demon Emperor asked with a frown.

A demon general immediately raised his arm and shouted: "The person who came stopped. Why didn't your highness come, but there were a group of cows? Please explain what's going on?"

Wei Qiu immediately clasped his fists and smiled: "Duke Wei Qiu from the Great Qin Empire Wei Guo meets His Majesty the Demon Emperor, see Marshal Qianfeng, Marshal Dong and Xie, and His Highness Feng Ning'er is escorted by His Highness Qin King. He will arrive within half an hour. His Highness Qin said that His Highness Ning'er's birthday must have a gift, so His Majesty the Demon Emperor please see, there are thirty carts of brocade, twenty carts of gold beads, fifty carts of silver beads, and there are 20,000 fat cows to offer them to His Majesty the Demon Emperor."

"Will Lin Muyu be so kind?" Dong Xie frowned with caution.

Wei Qiu smiled brightly: "Look at what Marshal Dong Xie said. The demon clan was originally the master of Tongtian Gorge, and even existed on this continent of Shattered Cauldron earlier than us humans. Speaking of which, we are guests, and the demon clan is the master. We humans do not do not understand the way of host and guest. Lord Qin is even a man who is very wise. The empire has long been tired of this endless war. As long as the demon clan agrees not to go out of Tongtian Gorge, we two can naturally be on this continent peacefully. What do you think?"

He said it very nicely, and the Demon Emperor could not refute it. He snorted coldly and said, "Duke Wei's tongue is brilliant and the lotus is blooming. I am ashamed of myself. However, since His Highness of the King of Qin is such a generous gift, then we will be disrespectful. Come on, take the gift and send it to Xidaying."

"yes!"

"Wait!" Qianfeng suddenly shouted in a low voice.

Suddenly, Wei Qiu's face was no longer so calm, and he smiled faintly: "Why, Marshal Qianfeng has something to say?"

"Haha..." Qianfeng smiled: "How can we hide the gift of His Highness Qin without looking at it? People come and check each carriage carefully for me, listen clearly, and check carefully!"

"yes!"

A group of high-level demons rushed forward and stabbed the carriage with swords to check whether there were living people hiding, or some invisible things such as magic crystal shells. In the eyes of the demons, Lin Muyu was too cunning and had to be guarded against him, and even if he was extremely careful, it would be useless.

After the demon soldiers stabbed him indiscriminately, they turned around and returned: "There is no problem for the marshal, it's all real money and gorgeous brocade."

"oh……"

Qianfeng responded, but his eyebrows were frowning. He knew Lin Muyu so well. He was such a smart person. He was like an iron rooster in strategic materials. He had only enough reserves to cook a few meals with the demons, let alone the gold and silver treasures of the car in front of him?

He personally stepped forward, Qianfeng reached out to catch a handful of gold among the golden beads. It was indeed gold. He frowned and turned to look at a group of cows. The cows had bells hanging around their necks, ringing in the wind, and their backs were wrapped in some thick red brocade with golden patterns embroidered on them, which looked very beautiful.

He reached out and patted the cow's back. Qianfeng lowered his head and pondered, but his eyes flashed towards Wei Qiu in the distance.

But Wei Qiu did not look at him at all, but instead let his horse go. Looking at Hanfeng Town in the distance, he seemed to be very impressed by the birthday party in Hanfeng Town. Perhaps because the Longtan Camp was too poor, the Duke of Wei had not eaten anything good for four years.

"Master Qianfeng, it's OK."

The Demon Emperor suddenly said unhappily. After all, Qianfeng was so cautious and careful, many soldiers from the Gentian Camp laughed. If they were careful, they would probably become the laughing stock of human beings. The Demon Emperor didn't want to lose this face.

"Yes, Father."

Qian Feng rode his horse back and nodded, "Okay, come here, send this group of goods and cows to Xidaying, and send them back to Shendu tomorrow."

"Yes, Marshal!"

A group of demon soldiers came forward to drive away the cattle herd. For the demons, cows are good things, otherwise they can cultivate the land or feed the armored demons. If there were no such large livestock, the hundreds of thousands of armored demons in Tongtian Gorge would not be able to support them at all. Those idiots are not only strong in combat, but also very edible, so that the north of Tongtian Gorge has been turned into a grassland for the demons to grazing.

...

Wei Qiu led nearly a hundred people and waited with the Demon Emperor and Qianfeng. Not long after, the sound of blowing and beating came from afar. Wei Qiu suddenly laughed. It was Lin Muyu and Feng Ning'er who came and brought the team of musicians who were temporarily pieced together from Tongtian City. The melody played was simply terrible.

Far away, Lin Muyu rode a snow-stepping horse in front of him, and behind him was a carriage full of flowers. Needless to think, it was Feng Ning'er's car.

The Demon Emperor couldn't help but feel a little excited, and looked over with a dizzy look, murmured: "Ning'er..."

"Father."

Qianfeng whispered: "Don't hurry, they're coming soon."

"Um."

After all, it was a negotiation between the two countries, and the Demon Emperor did not want to lose his identity as a god. After all, deep in his heart, the gods were the real masters of this continent, and he was the real emperor of this continent!

When the guard of honor was very close, Lin Muyu turned over and dismounted, clasped her fists and smiled at the Demon Emperor, patted the door of the carriage, and said, "Your Highness Ning'er, we are here."

When the curtain was lifted, Feng Ning'er had tears on her pretty face. When she saw the Demon King, she finally couldn't help crying, jumped down, and threw herself into her father's arms.

"Ning'er, my good Ning'er!"

The Demon Emperor hugged his daughter hard, trembling all over, and two lines of turbid tears burst out from his eyes. At this moment, he was no longer a domineering demon emperor, but just a father. What other airs would his father have in front of his long-lost children? They are the most vulnerable existences.

...

Lin Muyu was almost moved. If he became the God Emperor one day and obtained the power of reincarnation and returned to the beginning, would his father Lin Shun be like this? He had been away from his hometown for too long, and some memories had become blurred... He suddenly felt mixed feelings in his heart. He came to this continent. Although he met a favorite like Qin Yin, he had fought for seven years. The battle had not been finished yet. I really don’t know when it would end.

Qianfeng smiled and said, "Your Highness King Qin, thank you for bringing Your Highness Ning'er. Let's go, please come inside."

"Thank you, Marshal Qianfeng."

Lin Muyu handed over the war horse to his servant Bai Yin and walked side by side with Qian Feng. At this moment, the two most outstanding commanders of humans and demons finally stood together, like a miracle.

Situ Sen pressed the hilt of the sword with his hand, looking around with alertness, Feng Xi's eyes were as serious as Wei Qiu, looking around with him.

The calmest person was Ouyang Yan, who was wearing a long dress and outlined her delicate and seductive figure, as if she had been fully prepared for this banquet. If it weren't for the cold murderous intent that passed by the corner of her eyes when she looked at the Demon Emperor, anyone would have thought that this goddess was really coming from the bottom of her heart to congratulate Feng Ning'er on her birthday.

...

Lin Muyu, Wei Qiu and others only brought only 200 people in total. There was no good banquet. This banquet would always be bloody. Lin Muyu knew it well, and Qianfeng knew it well. At this moment, their faces were filled with sunny smiles.

The big tent is set up in the square of Hanfeng Town. A huge tent is enough to accommodate hundreds of people to have a meal together. In the big tent, there are maids gathering, and you can smell the strange fragrance from the delicious food from afar.

Under Qianfeng's arrangement, Lin Muyu and other human generals sat halfway, while the generals of the demon clan sat on the other half. As the highest power of both sides, Lin Muyu and the Demon Emperor sat next to each other, Lin Muyu was Wei Qiu, Ouyang Yan, and the Demon Emperor were Feng Jing'er and Feng Ning'er.

When we met again after we met Feng Jing'er again, she was already Qianfeng's wife, which can be seen from her hair.

"It's been a long time since I've been there, Commander Yu." Feng Jing'er smiled slightly.

"I've been missing for a long time, Your Highness Jing'er." Lin Muyu returned the gift.
Chapter completed!