Chapter 244 Negotiation

"General, two envoys of the Drian tribe asked to see you!"

Junlang put down the map in his hand, looked at the soldier kneeling in front of him, and said lightly, "Huh, are you ready to surrender? Well, let them in."

"Yes!" The soldier answered and turned away.

After the soldiers left, Aya, standing behind Junlang, suddenly said, "So, are they going to give the hope soul to chase the moon bow?"

"Hmm!" Junlang snorted coldly and said carelessly, "From the moment our army stepped into this inner world, they were destined to chase the moon bow with a hopeful soul. There is nothing strange."

"That's true." Aya nodded and then smiled, "But what surprises me is that the Drian tribe, which has always attached importance to the national spirit, can surrender so easily."

Junlang sneered and said lightly, "Whether they surrender or not, the hope of the moon bow will eventually fall into our hands. So for the continuation of the nation, surrender is their only way out.

"That's why you don't care when you hear this news, right?" Aya nodded and said to herself, "After all, you represent not only the will of the medical family, but also your personal will. It seems that just a soul chasing the moon bow can't satisfy you!"

"Hmm! Of course not enough!" The corners of Junlang's mouth raised, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face, "You know what I want. I'm not those old guys!"

At this moment, the tent of the gate was lifted. Just now, the soldier came in with two men and arched his hand and said, "General, the messenger brought it." After saying that, he turned his head to stare at the two people beside him and shouted, "Kneel down!"

Hearing this, Wuhua snorted coldly and had no intention of kneeling down at all. Zhong Cheng, who was beside him, also frowned and had no reaction. Seeing that the two people were so presumptuous, the soldier couldn't help but look angry and took a step forward to force Zhong Cheng and Wuhua down. However, before he took any action, Junlang had said in advance, "It doesn't matter. These two are all my old friends. Let them stand up. Also, there is nothing wrong with you here. Go away."

When the soldier saw Junlang saying this, he didn't dare to argue more about what it was. He had to whisper yes and withdrew from the account.

Junlang narrowed his eyes and looked at the two people in front of him carefully. First, she looked at Junlang with a disdain face, smiled faintly, and then looked at Zhong Cheng and said, "Not long ago, you were still the messenger of my Jiang Kingdom. Why are you now the messenger of the British? You know, this is treason! It's going to be beheaded."

"No, anyway, I'm not a messenger. At most, I can only be called a third party." Zhong Cheng smiled and said casually.

"Since you are a third party, why did you become an envoy of the British people?" Junlang asked, and then shook his head and said, "Well, these things don't matter. Hurry up and explain your intentions!"

"Yes!" Zhong Cheng bowed and said, "The two of us came to make peace specially this time."

After listening to this, Junlang closed his eyes, as if he had already known, and said slowly, "Ask for peace? Since it's a request for peace, don't you think you have brought one thing less?"

Zhong Cheng knew what Junlang was talking about and bowed and said, "If possible, of course we will come with the moon bow, but now, this moon bow is not in the Drian tribe, so it can't be brought."

"Oh?" Junlang's expression condensed and frowned, "It's better to give me a reasonable explanation, and there should be evidence. Otherwise, I won't believe it."

"That's natural." Zhong Cheng nodded and said, "For some reasons, Wangsoul chasing the moon bow is now in the hands of the Yang elder of Tamu City. And this elder Yang defected from the British for some reasons, but he is still in this inner world. Therefore, the hope soul chasing the moon bow must be taken away from the hands of Elder Yang.

Junlang snorted coldly and frowned, "Listening to what you mean, it seems that we want our army to find the Yang elder by itself, and then take away the hope soul to chase the moon bow!" Humph!"

Zhong Cheng's face did not change and smiled faintly, "General Jun is halfway right. We really hope that you can take away the soul and chase the moon bow by yourself. However, you don't need to look for the general by yourself, because we know where Elder Yang is.

"Since you know, why don't you get it yourself? With the ability of the Drian tribe, it should not be difficult to take away the soul and chase the moon bow from an elder, right?

"Yes, according to common sense, it's really not difficult." Zhong Cheng nodded and admitted, and then said, "However, for some reasons, this thing, which was not difficult, has become extremely difficult!"

Junlang raised his eyebrows and asked with great interest, "What's the reason?"

Before coming here, Zhong Cheng had long obtained Arona's permission to tell Junlang what had happened without reservation. At present, Zhong Cheng did not shy away and said directly: "Because Elder Yang practiced the Demon Book without authorization, now he has turned into a monster, and even the soul chasing the moon bow has been melted by him. One! Extremely strong! I'm not the opponent."

"What!" After hearing this, Junlang was shocked all over. He suddenly stood up from the chair, stared at Zhong Cheng, and asked word by word, "What did you just say?" Monsters? Is Elder Yang a monster now?

"Uh...yes..." Zhong Cheng didn't expect Junlang to be so excited, and he couldn't help but panicked for a moment.

After getting Zhong Cheng's affirmative reply, the surprise in Junlang's eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a sense of excitement and an extremely strong excitement! He clenched his fist, lowered his head, gritted his teeth and sneered, "Hey! Monster! Sure enough, there are monsters, and there are monsters! ......”

"Cough! General!" Seeing this situation, Aya quickly coughed and reminded Junlang of his gaffe.

Junlang is not the kind of person who will be influenced by emotions. After hearing Aya's reminder, he swept away the excitement and surprise just now and returned to normal. He nodded to Aya, and then glanced at Zhong Cheng and Wuhua. Seeing that the two looked at him with more surprise, he couldn't help smiling and said in an extremely calm tone, "I know why you are surprised. I did lose my temper just now. Because I know that monsters really exist!"

"It's just a real monster. Is it so surprising?" Wuhua looked at Junlang coldly and said in the same cold voice. As the high priest of the Drian tribe, he is naturally very clear about witchcraft, so he is not unfamiliar with monsters.

Junlang seemed to be in a good mood, ignored the sarcasm hidden in the Chinese words, and said lightly, "Of course it's worth being surprised. In our Central Plains, after all, no one has seen real monsters.

"Hmm!" Wuhua didn't want to say anything more, so he simply snorted coldly.

Junlang ignored Wuhua, turned to Zhong Cheng and said, "Is that monster very strong?"

Zhong Cheng nodded and then added, "It's naturally very strong for us, but it shouldn't be right for a strong man like you."

Junlang still looked at Zhong Cheng, and suddenly looked sharply and said coldly, "So, do you want me to get it by myself?"

"Of course, the opponent is too strong..."

"Impossible!" Junlang waved his hand and interrupted Zhong Cheng with an expressionless face, "Since you are here to seek peace, of course, you have to chase the moon bow with your soul!" If I don't have the soul chasing the moon bow, I really have no reason to agree to your request for peace. So you have to get this hope soul chasing the moon bow by yourself.

Zhong Cheng swallowed his saliva and said, "However, the strength of the monster..."

"I don't care how strong the monster is." Junlang waved his arm again and interrupted, "All I know is that you are here to seek peace, and there is a price to pay for peace. The price you have to pay is to chase the moon bow. If you don't chase the moon bow, don't talk about anything!"

"You guy, don't be unreasonable, okay?" Wuhua beside him really couldn't stand it. Originally, he felt humiliated because of the matter of seeking peace. Now after listening to Junlang's cold words, he finally couldn't stand it with anger. He took a step forward and shouted, "Since you want to chase the moon bow by yourself, you can get it yourself!"

"Hmm!" Junlang glanced coldly at Wuhua, raised his palm to him, and shouted softly, "Gravity pressure."

Boom!

Wuhua's body fell heavily on the ground, and pieces of gravel flew all over the sky under the influence of great momentum.

" Wuhua groaned in a low voice, slowly clenched his fists, raised his head with difficulty, and stared at Junlang with hatred. Junlang also took a look at Wuhua, and his eyes were quite contemptuous. Zhong Cheng beside him was not idle and quickly rushed to Wuhua's side. After seeing that he was fine, he was rejud.

The loud noise just now was not big, but the guards outside the tent did not rush in to investigate the situation, because they naturally knew that the general of their country was a powerful god king, so they were not surprised by this kind of loud noise.

"As an outsider, do you think my request is too much?" Junlang looked at Zhong Cheng coldly and said coldly.

Zhong Cheng frowned, stared back at Jun Lang with the same cold eyes, and said lightly, "From the request alone, it's really not too much. But considering your motivation, it's not just excessive, it's a sin! A sin derived from desire! Do you think the war launched because of desire is reasonable?

"Reasonable? Hahaha..."

Junlang looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he had heard an extremely ridiculous thing.

"Don't joke!" Junlang shouted angrily and clenched his fists, "In this world, the law of the jungle! What morality and truth are all nonsense! Only the strong are qualified to say such words! To put it bluntly, if it weren't for my strength stronger than yours, would you have come to seek peace?

"Uh!" Zhong Cheng was speechless and really couldn't find anything to refute.

"Hmm! I knew you had nothing to say!" Junlang stared coldly at Zhong Cheng, and then glanced at Wuhua, who was knocked to the ground by his own blow. He waved his hand, "Go back and tell you the patriarch, I will give you five days. If you don't hand over the hope soul to chase the moon bow within five days, then I will wash the Drian tribe and let the Int race start from here from now on. The world disappears! Get out of here!"