Once upon a time there was a demon pass

It can be seen that although the eight-tailed fox said that the monster race is equal.

But when facing the seventh-level demon king and the eighth-level demon master, their attitudes are still slightly different.

Even if it has tried its best to make itself very humble.

Looking at Ji Hong, the relationship between the old white apes was very harmonious, and the eight-tailed fox put down his wine glass, as if he was just asking casually: "It is said that the two fought to death in the Qianli Yaoyuan, and they quarreled fiercely, but now it seems... .It doesn't seem to be the case."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"It's all about self-preservation."

"Fei is domineering, arrogant, and suspicious. If we get along, Fei will naturally feel that we are too threatening. If things go on like this, there is only one word of death waiting for us."

The old white ape completely acted as a middleman and explained with a wry smile.

In the whole wine table, Baweihu is the boss of Party A, and Ji Hong is the boss of Party B.

Although the needs of the two are different, and Ji Hong's status is lower than that of Eight-Tailed Fox, since it is an occasion similar to negotiation, if Ji Hong's attitude is too low, Party A will naturally disdain him.

At that time, the matter of cooperation will either be dropped, or suppressed crazily.

But with the old white ape standing in the middle, Ji Hong could say some things through the mouth of the old white ape without making a sound.

In this way, everything that needs to be explained has been explained, and I can barely maintain my aggressive style, so that people will not look down on me.

The old white ape naturally understood this truth.

So it became the one who talked the most in this chat.

"You just said... gaining power?"

The eight-tailed fox frowned slightly.

"Yes."

"We're all doing it for our own protection."

"Accordingly, the little demon shouldn't have said these things to you, but the little demon has analyzed you through a series of policies you promulgated, and thinks that you really want to lead the entire demon clan forward."

"That's why Xiao Yao has the courage to tell you the truth."

"I just hope Ji Yaozhu won't blame me."

The old white ape's tone was full of bitterness, and he couldn't hide his disappointment when he mentioned Yaoyu, but his gaze towards the eight-tailed fox was mixed with admiration and hope, and finally he handed it over slowly , apologize to Ji Hong.

It can be said that he perfectly played the role of this middleman.

Moreover, Ji Hong's status was faintly raised.

"It's okay."

"The demon domain is a pool of stagnant water, and the power structure is like a spider web, as dirty as the eye can see."

"There is nothing to say."

Ji Hong sneered, disdainful of the current Demon Realm.

The eight-tailed fox manipulated the wine glass to float again, blocked it in front of it, took a sip, and looked at the two monkeys in front of it through the gap, with thoughtful eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

After a long time, the eight-tailed fox put down his wine glass: "Thank you for your trust, I am really touched to be able to talk about this with you today."

"The current situation in Yaoyu can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye, so we won't go into details."

"I wonder what you two think about the current situation?"

The eight-tailed fox remained calm, responding to all changes without change, but kicked the question back to observe their reactions.

Ji Hong remained expressionless, drinking wine silently.

And the old white ape seemed to be depressed, so he took a few mouthfuls, his face flushed, his eyes became a little hazy, and when he spoke, he lost his previous nervousness and was full of resentment instead: "We...what can we think. "

"The seventh-level demon king, it sounds nice to say it, but in this big demon realm, to put it bluntly, it's just a stronger cannon fodder."

"Low strength, no power, no power, no matter how many ambitions, in the end... hiccup... in the end, it's just talk on paper."

"I have no choice but to let the flowers fall..."

The anguish on the old white ape's face became more and more intense, and his smile was full of self-deprecation. After reciting an ancient poem of the human race, he didn't even say a word, just drank the wine one mouthful at a time.

"I didn't expect Senior White Ape to have a lot of research on the human race."

"Idioms and poems are made by hand."

"Such a talent shouldn't be buried in the Demon Realm."

Even in this situation, the eight-tailed fox still didn't take the initiative to talk about anything, and he didn't even write a bad check. He just felt sorry for the old white ape, as if he felt the same way.

"Ah..."

"Fart talent!"

"In this Demon Realm, talk of talents is nothing more than a joke!"

"Fei, Xiangliu, the mountain lords are coveting and controlling the resources. The sky is high and the emperor is far away. How can they really control them?"

"Although the meritorious service system is good, it can only be an idea in the end!"

"Take Fei... Fei as an example!"

The old white ape lowered its head slightly, a gleam of light flashed in its eyes, and its words became a little more aggressive again. It slammed the table and said, "The entire Yingjian Mountain is all within its sphere of influence."

"As long as there is any monster clan's meritorious value, it will soon surpass it..."

"On the battlefield, killing a monster...isn't it easy?"

"After all, in war, many...a lot of monsters die every day."

"You... have you ever been on a battlefield?"

"Whimsical feat... feat..."

At this time, the old white ape seemed to be completely drunk. It stared directly at the eight-tailed fox with hazy eyes, sneered, its body wobbled, and finally fell down on the chair again, the air was full of the smell of alcohol.

"I'm sorry, the old white ape has held some things in his heart for too long, and he has never vented."

"That's why I lost my composure today."

"But it still respects you very much."

"After learning about the reform strategies of Yaoyu, it stayed up all night excitedly, and kept mumbling, saying that Yaoyu...is saved."

Ji Hong, who had been silent all this time, finally put down his glass and spoke apologetically.

But the timing of this speech, including the content, can be regarded as directly forcing himself and the eight-tailed fox to be on the same level.