Immortal Road.

Chapter 300 Mr. Bei, danger!
"Framed you?"

The Kuihu Demon King was stunned at first, and then he sneered, as if he was amused by Mr. Bei's clumsy words.

"You are really good at making excuses. It was obviously your own fault that you were slow to return, but you still want to blame it on conspiracy?"

"I personally reviewed the military order and handed it to General Xiong, who then sent a messenger to deliver it to you. The three of us handled it along the way."

"Then tell me, was it me, General Xiong, or the dead messenger who wanted to frame you?"

"Uh"

Mr. Bei was completely stunned and at a loss.

First of all, the Kuihu Demon King would definitely not harm it because there is no need.

The dead messenger was just a small monster, and his intelligence was definitely not enough to plot against Mr. Bei.

That leaves General Bear.
Moreover, the messenger happened to be a young general under General Xiong. If he was instructed by General Xiong to plot against him and then commit suicide,
Mr. Bei couldn't help but turn his head to General Bear who was beside the Demon King Kuihu.

All the demon generals on the field also turned their eyes over.

"Roar!!!"

General Xiong immediately became furious and started roaring wildly in the tent. He even picked up the mountain-splitting knife standing beside him and wanted to chop Mr. Bei to death!
You destroyed my Flying Bear Army, and you still have the nerve to suspect me of plotting against you? How can you bully an honest bear like this?
The demon generals rushed forward and hugged General Bear, fearing that he would become too impulsive.

General Bear was extremely powerful, with bulging muscles all over his body. He was quite terrifying when he got angry, and all the demon generals tried their best to stop him.

The demon king Kuihu also hurried to comfort his beloved general. He did not believe in his heart that General Bear was a demon that could harm people. After all, after so many years of getting along with each other, the bear's honesty and simplicity had penetrated into the demon's heart, and everyone was very familiar with his character.

And even if it was to trick Mr. Bei, there was no need to bet his own elite Flying Bear Army, right?

This price is too high!
Not only did the Demon King Kuihu and the other demon generals not believe it, even Mr. Bei himself was a little bit unconvinced.

After so many years of being comrades in arms, General Xiong is indeed silly and naive, and doesn't seem like the type to be scheming or plotting anything. But there are exceptions to everything. After all, you can't judge a monster by its appearance, and you can't measure the depth of the sea. What if it has been pretending all along and now wants to take this opportunity to replace me?

Mr. Bei unconsciously began to make malicious assumptions about others.

It's not that it didn't suspect the three brothers Lin Shan, Zhong Shenxiu, and the Young Master of Jiuyou, but these three had never been involved in the process of delivering the message. At most, they just proposed the settings, which made it impossible to find any fault with them.

Moreover, before Young Master Jiuyou came up with the idea of ​​framing Mr. Bei, he also considered the consequences, so he exonerated himself and others early on, and there is absolutely no evidence to prove that it was them who did it.

The strategy of making a feint to the east and attacking in the west was originally proposed by them, and it was their task to set the time and place for the ambush for the Kuihu Demon King. The subsequent approval and letter delivery process was completely handed over to the Kuihu Demon King and General Xiong, and letting go was the best cover.

So at this point, the situation becomes clearer.

Either Mr. Bei is lying and trying to shirk responsibility, or General Xiong is deliberately framing him.

The Demon King Kuihu obviously preferred the former, and the other demon generals also felt that General Xiong would never joke about the Feixiong clan.

Mr. Bei realized that he was isolated and felt a chill in his heart.

In fact, it has been in power for so many years and has always been a big shot beside the demon king Kuihu. It is second only to the last demon and is above all others. There are already many demon generals who are dissatisfied with it, and now there is nothing but an opportunity to magnify it.

The Kuihu Demon King looked over, with an undisguised coldness in his eyes.

"Mr. Bei, I am very disappointed in you."

"Your Majesty, I am truly wronged!"

"enough!"

The Kuihu Demon King shouted loudly, then closed his tiger eyes and sat quietly on the throne for a long time.

General Xiong's eyes were still wide open with anger, and all the generals were waiting for something.

"Drag Bei Kuan away and give him eighty strokes of the cane in front of the camp gate as a warning to others!"

"No, my king, you can't do this to me."

The sound gradually faded away, and Mr. Bei was dragged away by two demon generals. After a while, screams could be heard coming from the camp gate.

The military sticks in the camp of the Kuihu Demon King are certainly not ordinary objects. They are torture instruments specifically designed for demons of all levels. From Mr. Bei's cries of pain, one can tell that the scene must have been extremely cruel.

The three Linshan brothers were secretly happy in their hearts, but they remained calm on the surface, acting as if it had nothing to do with them.

"Ah!~~~"

“Oh!~~~”

“Ah!~~~”

The screams could be heard from far away, even alarming Hongyadong.

The Yuanlu Demon King was at the entrance of the cave, gathering the defeated soldiers who had returned sporadically and trying to recover his health. The recent disastrous defeat had made him depressed and he was filled with remorse and self-blame.

Most of the experience accumulated through years of training was lost in an instant. Anyone who encountered such a big blow would be depressed for a long time.

Fortunately, the Yuanlu Demon King has an advantage, that is, he started from humble beginnings and built his way up step by step from scratch to where he is today, and his will and ideals are unwavering.

Where there is life, there is hope.

His base camp in Hongyadong has not been lost, and there are still troops stationed outside at the natural barrier of Xuanwu. He has not been completely defeated and there is still a possibility of a comeback!

But at this moment, the screams coming from afar echoed between heaven and earth, and there was an indescribable sadness and desolation.

The Yuanlu Demon King vaguely felt that the voice seemed a little familiar?

It put down what it was doing and temporarily handed it over to its adopted son, the gray deer demon general who had previously defended the nest, and climbed up to the platform alone to look out.

You don’t know until you see it, and you’ll be shocked when you see it!
The Yuanlu Demon King was dumbfounded.

If I'm not mistaken, the one who was being beaten and screaming in front of the camp gate of that old man Kuihu was.
Mr. Bei?
As the number one think tank of the Kuihu Demon King, Mr. Bei has been making steady progress over the past two hundred years and has fought against the Yuanlu Demon King countless times. He can be said to be an old rival.

Before the Yuanlu Demon King became a master of formations, he was often beaten by this old wolf.

Even though he has become a master of formations, he still feels inferior when it comes to military formations.

The inheritance of Lord Dayan is mostly about magic and calculation, and he doesn't know much about the military formations of the demon clan.

The art of formation is profound and extensive, with countless schools of thought. The branch like military formation is also related to the demon race, which is not something that can be inherited by ordinary people.

Mr. Bei is proficient in so many military formations, and perhaps he has had some lucky encounters before. He is a rare talent among the monsters.

Why was such an important military advisor, who had been the confidant of the steward of the Kuihu Demon King for so many years, being beaten with a stick in front of the camp gate?

The Yuanlu Demon King was puzzled.

However, this did not affect its realization that the opportunity had come!

The Yuanlu Demon King was born with a penchant for poaching. In his early years, he had been jealous of the fact that the Kuihu Demon King had a Mr. Bei by his side. He had tried more than once to secretly instigate a rebellion, but Mr. Bei was already a favorite of the Kuihu Demon King and there was no need for him to follow the Yuanlu Demon King in a rebellion, so he refused repeatedly.

This time, Mr. Bei was not only severely humiliated, but also beaten. He must have suffered great trauma both physically and mentally!

Isn't this a good opportunity to poach people?
The Yuanlu Demon King returned to the cave in high spirits, picked up his pen and began to write a letter of rebellion. Although he didn't know what had happened in the enemy camp, it would not affect his attempt to poach the enemies.

No matter whether it succeeds or not, just give it a try!

The caning was over. Mr. Bei lay on the ground like a dead dog, panting heavily, his voice hoarse, his buttocks, back, and legs were all covered in blood, his flesh was exposed, and he looked like he had lost all hope in life.

The two demon generals in charge of beating it had long been dissatisfied with it. This time they saw an opportunity and finally beat it up severely. Then they went back humming a little tune to report to the demon king Kuihu.

Mr. Bei suffered a severe blow both physically and mentally. Not only did he feel wronged by being falsely accused, but he also felt ashamed and embarrassed in front of the entire camp. The news even spread outside, and the enemy soldiers standing guard at Hongya Cave pointed fingers at him, which greatly hurt his self-esteem.

A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated. This is what it learned from books, and it has a great influence on its view of life. Today's blow is really too great.

Fortunately, it has been in power for so many years and is not without confidants. Although the military power under its command was taken back by the Demon King Kuihu, some demon generals still missed it. Seeing that it was seriously injured and unable to move, they sent a little demon to take it to the demon doctor to rest.

In the king's tent.

The demon generals were still trying to comfort General Bear, persuading him to be more positive. Although the Flying Bear Army was destroyed, annihilating more than half of the Yuanlu Demon King's manpower was a good thing for the camp.

The Kuihu Demon King felt bad. Although the Flying Bear Army was destroyed by Mr. Bei, he felt that he owed General Bear a lot, so he specially rewarded him with some benefits, such as military power, territory, and rare treasures.

Lin Shan and the other two couldn't just stand by and watch the show, so in order to fit in, they could only go over and help persuade the people, saying nonsense like "accept my condolences", "bears need to look forward", and "dead bears cannot be resurrected".

General Xiong went back, bearing the grief of losing his tribe members and his resentment towards Mr. Bei.

The Kuihu Demon King also sighed tiredly, and ordered his generals to go back and help look after General Xiong and take better care of the Feixiong clan, and then looked at Lin Shan and the other two.

"Three military advisors, I've made a fool of myself today."

The three of them said they dared not, saying that every family has its own problems, and they could understand the dilemma of the Kuihu Demon King.

The Kuihu Demon King nodded and told them that the division had been exhausted in the past few days, with continuous raids and high-intensity combat, so he should let his troops have a good rest first, and then they could discuss what to do next.

There was also an earlier promise: if we could defeat the Yuanlu Demon King's army and kill all the captives, we would hold a three-day banquet. This was a promise made before the war and we must not break it.

The demon king Kuihu assigned this task to three people.

The intention is very clear. This kind of assignment is obviously a good opportunity to win over the hearts of the monsters. The Kuihu Monster King plans to enhance the prestige of the three people in the camp, so he lets them preside over the feast of killing prisoners and showing up in the army more often, in order to promote them and show his respect for them.

Lin Shan and the other two had no objection and bowed to express their gratitude.

The Kuihu Demon King leaned back on the throne, said no more words, and closed his eyes to rest.

The three of them knew how to read people's expressions and understood that they were being asked to see the guests off, so they bowed and left one by one.

That night, the whole camp was brightly lit, with bonfires piled up one after another.

The whole army opened their arms, ate and drank to their heart's content, and sang and danced.

The banquet of the demon race is completely different from that of humans. It is simply wild and barbaric. They hold lamb legs and pig feet and gnaw on them, hold skulls and drink blood, and howl and scream loudly, making a shrill sound. The scene is out of control like a group of demons dancing wildly.

The key is that they don’t eat cooked food!

Lin Shan and the other two could not stand the smell of blood and noise that filled the camp, so they hurriedly made arrangements and went outside to get some fresh air so they could out of sight and out of mind.

Fortunately, there is an iron rule in the army of the Kuihu Demon King that prohibits promiscuous mating, otherwise the situation would be even more unbearable.

On this night of celebration, the entire camp was as bright as day and everyone was in high spirits, except for one place that was utterly desolate.

In a tent, Mr. Bei was lying on a straw mat, licking the wound on his hind leg with his tongue, his eyes full of loneliness and confusion.

Through the dim light outside the tent, it watched the demons outside drinking happily. It felt out of place because it had made great contributions, but could only lie here recuperating. It felt so sad that it couldn't help but shed tears.

"Wow~"

The curtain was lifted, and a little demon quietly slipped in from outside. It was a trusted member of its clan, and he came in carrying a plate of food.

After putting it on the ground, it quietly retreated, but before leaving, it hummed softly a few times.

Mr. Bei was a little confused. He moved the wine and meat off the plate and found a letter underneath.

[From Mr. Bei]

[It is as if I have seen you in person. I have always admired your talent. Although we have been enemies for two hundred years, I still respect you and admire you.]

[Today I happened to see you being treated unfairly and humiliated at the camp gate. I couldn’t bear it and felt the same way.]

[The old man Kuihu is cruel and inhumane, unable to distinguish right from wrong, befriends villains, and beats loyal people with a stick. He is not a benevolent and wise ruler.]

[Sir, if you have any unspeakable secrets or sorrows, you can tell me. I am willing to share my feelings with you day and night.]

[If you are in trouble in the future, you can come to me. My door is always open to you.]

[I wish we could sit together and talk about his life]

【Respectfully presented by Yuanlu】

How could Mr. Bei, who had just experienced many ups and downs, misunderstandings, suspicions, misunderstandings, and was full of grievances, withstand this?

He just lay down on the straw mat and started crying!
The letter from the Yuanlu Demon King smells strongly of tea.

But in Mr. Bei's eyes, this is not a green tea at all, but a kind and considerate demon king!
Compared with the brutality and rudeness of the Kuihu demon king today
There is no harm without comparison!
Mr. Bei wiped his tears, took out a pen and paper, lit a lamp in the small tent, and began to grind while enduring the pain.

It has a lot to say at this moment, and it has a lot of grievances that it wants to talk to someone about. It longs to be understood and recognized, but it has thousands of words stuck in its throat that it can't express until it gets them out.

People are like this. Once they are sad and lost, their mental defenses are extremely fragile. When someone treats them kindly, they will immediately open their hearts and reveal their true feelings.

Although Mr. Bei is a demon, he is no exception. When he suffered a major setback in his life, he encountered the olive branch extended by the Yuanlu Demon King. It would be a lie to say that he was not moved, and he immediately regarded the King as a close friend.

However, after all, Mr. Bei had followed the Demon King Kuihu for hundreds of years and had always been loyal to him. Even though he was very moved at this moment, he still gave the Demon King Yuanlu the good guy card.

He wrote thousands of words in a fluent manner, all of which were words of mutual admiration, but he still chose to decline the offer. His last sentence even said, "Although the demon king Kuihu is cruel, I cannot be unrighteous as an old wolf."

Mr. Bei blew the letter dry, folded it, put it in an envelope, and put away the pen, ink and oil lamp.

He rang the tent bell gently.

Immediately, a trusted little demon came in from outside.

"Take this letter to the Yuanlu Demon King in Hongya Cave. Don't make it public. It would be bad if your own people saw it. Go quickly."

Xiao Yao took the envelope and left.

Outside the military camp, on a high slope.

The three Linshan brothers still chatted about life at night, talking about all sorts of things, bragging about their daily business, watching the carnival in the camp, and thinking about their next move.

Especially Mr. Bei, although he suffered a big setback at their hands this time, the Kuihu Demon King still seemed to remember their old friendship and did not completely get rid of this demon. Instead, he still let it serve as an military counselor.

This made the three brothers worried. They thought that if the monster was not eliminated, it would definitely go against them. If they wanted to suggest the Kuihu monster king to do something risky and radical, there might be twists and turns.

But the problem is, since I failed to bring down Mr. Bei this time, where can I find another opportunity to trick him?

Just when they were frowning, they suddenly noticed that in the bustling camp, a little demon sneaked out from a corner and seemed to be running towards Hongya Cave.

"Ok?"

The three of them looked at each other, somewhat puzzled.

(End of this chapter)