Cannon Fodder Disciple Dressed as a Master[Transmigration Book]

"It seems that the battle is very serious." He looked at the long line and said.

To be honest, Fengjishan really disdains to cooperate with the demons, but now that the battle for the position of emperor is imminent, the Tianhu clan has used such shameless means.

If they are still reserved, once the position of Emperor of Heaven falls into the hands of others, it will be too late to regret it.

The elders were still discussing who to cooperate with from the Demon Race, but Yan Chen had already stood up from the couch where he was sitting cross-legged.

He opened the window, and there were no trees outside the window, nor the flowers flying all over the sky when he was in the Yaohua Palace. He quietly looked at the lingering colors in the distant sky, and suddenly said: "You can find the third prince of the Demon Race."

"Third prince?" An elder was stunned for a moment, recalling his memories, "I heard that the third prince was licentious, and he only listened to him and believed him."

Another elder suddenly regained his spirits: "That's the best way. If you listen to one side and believe it, you will be easily deceived by others, so that we can control it."

The others were whispering, as if they were discussing whether the choice of the prince was reliable or not—

"Or should I choose a more reliable one?"

"We are just trying to win over the power of the demon clan, so why bother with the other party's character? When His Highness becomes the emperor of heaven in the future, the demon clan and the heavenly clan will still be at odds."

"In the end, you still have to think twice."

"Wait any longer, and the position of Emperor of Heaven will be handed over to others."

The voices behind him were noisy, but Yan Chen stood quietly, as if he didn't care about everything behind him.

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The realm of the Demon Race has been very uneasy recently.

The first prince's White Beetle City was in full swing of war, and the Duke Lin Hong attacked the White Beetle City with an excuse that sounded almost insignificant. The first prince, who was still enthusiastically preparing to compete with Lin Hong for the position of Demon King, was scared and hid in the city for half a day. I didn't dare to lean out.

On the contrary, Qian Wei's Youque City, because of the exemption of various taxes, the distribution of rice seedlings, and the opening of markets, many traders who wandered in various towns rushed over, some of them started business again in the city, and some left before. The residents of Youque City came back and settled down again.

In addition, the white beetle city began to be in chaos, and more traders who originally used the white beetle city as their base all rushed to Youque city.

Qian Wei spent a lot of money in the city on building roads, making the dilapidated dirt roads unimpeded, and more and more residents in the city.

"I remember that the road in Youque City was not like this before. When was such a long stone road paved." A merchant who came to Youque City to do business with goods was a little surprised and drove on the only road leading to Youque City. a road.

On the side of the road, a farmer who had just checked the conditions of the rice fields walked by the side with a hoe on his shoulder: "It was paved more than ten days ago. His Highness the Third Highness ordered the road to be built, which brought a lot of convenience to Youque City."

"Third Highness?" The peddler couldn't believe it. He often traveled around, but he had heard of the reputation of this Highness.

The farmer nodded: "Yes, the Third Highness not only built roads and exempted taxes, but also repaired houses in the city for the residents with dilapidated houses a while ago. We are very grateful to him."

The merchant's eyes widened in disbelief.

He pulled the reins, speeded up and went into the city, wanting to see the situation in the city.

Sure enough, after the convoy entered the city, the dilapidated houses really looked brand new, some roof tiles were repaired, and even the walls were painted with a uniform color.

The people in the city came and went, their faces were full of joy, and there was no despair like the time he came before.

He came to Youque City half a year ago. To be honest, this was the first time he sold goods. Not only did he not make any money, but he also paid a lot of travel expenses. He still has lingering fears about the tragic situation in Youque City.So when I heard that the city recently opened a market, I was very surprised.

The businessman has always been a gambler. Even if he subsidizes the toll again this time, he still wants to sell goods again, but he didn't expect that Youque City has changed so much!

"This level of prosperity can be compared with that of Baibei City." The businessman muttered to himself.

Unexpectedly, at this time, there was a sudden commotion outside the city.

He stopped the car, turned his head and saw a group of ragged refugees arguing outside the city gate. They seemed to want to enter the city, but were stopped by the soldiers at the city gate.

White beetle city was fighting for days, and many people left their homes and fled to other villages and towns outside. A group of refugees heard that Youque city was rich, so they came in mighty force.

But because there were too many people, at least thousands of people, this made the soldiers guarding the city worried, and they had to report before deciding whether to let them enter the city.

For this reason, the refugees couldn't bear it anymore. They traveled thousands of miles from Baibei City, and they were stopped outside the city gate without even drinking a sip of water.

The soldiers stopped and refused to let go, and the people sent to question did not return, and the gate of the city became a mess.

At this time, a carriage came from the direction of the castle, and someone in the crowd shouted: "The Third Highness is coming!"

As a result, all the refugees who were chaotic at the gate of the city fell silent. They had actually heard the name of His Highness the Third Highness, who killed innocent people indiscriminately. Although they wanted to join him, they were also afraid of being killed by this moody tyrant.

The carriage arrived near the city gate in a short while, and the crisp sound of horseshoes trampling over the accumulated water on the ground slowly stopped.

A white jade folding fan opened the curtain of the car, and a handsome young man was exposed. The gold-trimmed blouse followed the rhythm of the body, outlining a slender waist.

"What are you making so much noise about?" There was a young man riding a horse next to the carriage, with a delicate and beautiful appearance, he jumped down impatiently, and helped the young man down from behind.

The soldiers at the city gate saw the rescuers coming, and rushed forward excitedly: "My lord, these refugees want to enter the city...but there are too many of them."

The young man couldn't make up his mind, so he turned his head to look at Qian Wei who got off the car.

Qian Wei glanced at the thousands of people standing outside the city gate. These people had haggard faces, ragged clothes, some even had chapped lips, and their expressions were very lethargic.

He didn't think too much, but waved his hand and ordered: "Go get some water and distribute it outside the city gate; prepare some dry food and porridge."

This sentence made the eyes of the refugees outside the city heat up. Seeing Qian Weihao's words, some people immediately cried, "My lord, please let us enter the city, we have traveled too far."

"Yes, my lord, please let us go into the city."

"We can all work and do anything."

"My lord, my child is still young, and he can't stand it anymore."

It was bustling for a while, and everyone wanted to come to the city.

Qian Wei waved his hand: "Be safe and don't be impatient, the gate of Youque City will be open for every demon. Before that, everyone should rest outside the city. Those who want to enter the city will line up later and register their names. Please enter the city after checking the location.

When he said this, the people outside the city gate breathed a sigh of relief. As long as they could enter the city, it would not be a problem to wait for a while, let alone food and water.

So everyone quieted down, stopped making noise, and waited obediently outside the city gate.

Soon, someone brought water, porridge and dry food.Most of these refugees from Baidui City were people from the same city who knew each other, and they did not fight over each other, but lined up in order, with the old and weak at the front, and the young and strong at the back.

Qian Weiming checked the number of people. There are at least 300 people here, all of whom came from Baibei City.

"It seems that the battle is very serious." He looked at the long line and said.

At this moment, he saw two figures approaching from the end of the line. At first, he thought they were refugees who couldn't wait. He was about to speak, but he found that the clothes on the two men were completely different from the others, not to mention clean and tidy. Even the first-class fairy clothes... These two are not refugees!

Not even Mozu, they are Celestial Clan?

Qian Wei frowned, and stood still.

The two came in front of Qian Wei, and one of them stepped forward respectfully and bowed to him: "Third Highness."

The expression on Qian Wei's face did not change, nor did he immediately expose their identities: "Who are you? You don't look like refugees."

"We are from the Seven Mountains," a man with a white face and beard replied, "We want to discuss cooperation with His Highness the Third Highness."

"Which one of the Seven Mountains?" Qian Wei wanted to know which clan they belonged to.

The two Celestial Clans glanced at each other, still politely said: "If it is convenient for Your Highness, we would like to talk to you in private."

Qian Wei raised his eyebrows, but he didn't lose face: "Okay, I just got a can of Asura Fragrant Tea recently, please come in and have a taste."

Lin Jin was originally helping, but when he saw two more people approaching Qian Wei, he rushed forward to protect him.But because he was so beautiful, the two Celestial Clan looked at his face twice more for a moment, and then looked at each other thoughtfully, as if confirming something important.

Qian Wei didn't know what kind of crazy person he was made into by them again, so he took them into the city in a carriage.

In the study room, the maid had already served tea, Qian Weiping retreated to the left and right, leaving only the two Celestial Clans in the room, he picked up a lying teacup, pushed it to their eyes, and filled it up: "Sit down."

The two Celestial Clans took their seats respectfully, and one of them raised his sleeve and set up a barrier, shielding the surroundings: "Your Highness, don't worry, it's just that our conversation will not be known to others, so we set up a barrier."

Qian Wei didn't even change his face. This small enchantment seemed to be afraid of anyone: "Can you two talk about your identities now?"

"We are from Fengji Mountain, the Heavenly Clan of the Phoenix Clan."

Qian Wei opened his eyes in surprise. He thought that it might be from the Tianhu family or something else, but he never thought that it was actually from Fengji Mountain?what's the situation?

Seeing his shocked expression, the two celestial clans seemed to have expected it, and they continued: "Our Highness wants to discuss cooperation with you. Maybe you don't know that the eldest prince of the demon clan has cooperated with the celestial fox clan and wants to win the throne of the demon king. bit."

Qian Wei took a sip of tea slowly, his hair fell from his chest and brushed against Ruyu's slender neck: "Your Highness dare to think."

What is Prince Li Yuan up to?

"Our Highness Yan Chen has always been far-sighted, he personally decided and ordered us to discuss with you in detail."

"Pfft—" Qian Wei almost spit out the tea, "What?"

Master? ?

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