Fantasy: Starting out as a gigolo, born a Confucian sage

At this time, the Red Dragon Demon King was sitting sideways on the big chair in the Demon Master Palace, his enchanting body presenting an extremely exaggerated arc.

Under the short skirt made of dragon scales, a pair of snow-white slender thighs were revealed, gently resting on the right armrest.

At this moment, she rested one of her white and tender arms on the left armrest, gently supporting her chin, and her hazy eyes seemed extremely affectionate.

But the aura she exudes makes people dare not have the slightest bit of flirtatiousness, and they must treat her with respect.

She watched Shen Wuming clasp his fists and salute, and couldn’t help but chuckle, “Why is Master Shen so serious?”

"Since you are also the Great Lord of my demon race, our status should be similar."

"And judging from your cultivation, it's pretty good. You're being so polite. I'm afraid we'll have to use courtesy before force later."

Although the Red Dragon Demon King is one of the three great demons on the throne, you can tell from his title that he was originally the Demon King.

It was only after his cultivation broke through that he was promoted to Demon King by the Demon Emperor, but the outside world still called him the Red Dragon Demon Lord.

Therefore, it was not an exaggeration for her to say that the status of both parties was almost the same, after all, they both bore the title of Demon King.

These words sounded sarcastic, but coming out of the Red Dragon Demon King's rosy little mouth, they did not make people angry at all.

But I feel ashamed of myself.

It was as if all his thoughts were seen through by the dragon in front of him.

Shen Wuming didn't think so. He had originally intended to use courtesy before force, so why should he hide it at this time?

"Since the Demon King knows why I'm here, that's great. Can we talk?"

Shen Wuming got straight to the point.

The Red Dragon Demon King smiled dumbly, "Even if you want to talk, you still have to tell me what you want to talk about?"

"You just open your mouth and ask if you want to talk. What if what you want to talk about is selling me out?"

"The Demon King is joking." Shen Wuming shook his head, "Although the Demon King does not leave Bohai, he knows everything in the world while sitting at home."

"So even if I don't tell you my purpose, the Demon King will definitely know it clearly. But since I'm here on orders, I'll still tell you."

"It is nothing more than that the State of Yan is rebellious and has repeatedly sent troops to invade our borders. As a last resort, our Han Dynasty has no choice but to send troops to fight back."

"But in a head-on battle, both sides would suffer heavy casualties, not to mention the suffering of the people."

"So I hope to pass through Bohai Sea and then attack the Yan army from the rear. What do you think, Demon King?"

The Red Dragon Demon King raised the corner of his mouth slightly, slowly lowered his eyebrows, and looked at his fingertips with admiration.

She didn’t react much to what Shen Wuming said, she just shook her head lightly and didn’t answer.

This is waiting for conditions.

It is not impossible for the Han Dynasty to pass through her territory to reach the State of Yan, but it depends on the conditions.

How could it be so easy to agree with just talking?

Shen Wuming also knew what this meant, and without any nonsense, he revealed the conditions agreed upon by the court.

"After this incident, the Han Dynasty will seal off the North Sea and not allow any human race to cross the Bohai Sea and disturb the king's peace."

"In addition to this, I can also give you 300,000 taels of gold and three holy artifacts. What do you think, Demon King?"

Gold is not only circulated among humans, it is also a hard currency within the demon race.

It's not just because it's rare, but more because gold plays a huge role in cultivation.

For example, for setting up formations or smelting weapons, gold is an excellent material.

Among them, the dragon clan is the most peculiar.

They have a natural obsession with gold and jewelry, and many dragons have this kind of collecting habit.

Shen Wuming had read many Western fantasy novels in his previous life, and they all said that there were many treasures in the dragon’s nest.

But after coming to this world, according to his understanding, those guys with dragon blood are also like this.

"Three hundred thousand taels of gold, three sacred artifacts. It seems that the Han Dynasty is really rich. Only then can it be so generous!"

"We, the little demons living in the wilderness, dare not even think about this number..."

The Red Dragon Demon King smiled sweetly and said, "However, isn't this condition alone a little too simple?"

"Let's not talk about anything else. The war between Han and Yan is just around the corner. It's still uncertain who will win or lose."

"Even if I choose to help you, I may not win in the end. Instead, I will completely offend the State of Yan?"

"And I stay out of it, and I can even profit from it. If nothing else, I can make money by doing some business."

"Why should I risk offending the State of Yan by allowing you to launch a sneak attack from my territory?"

After all, a war between two countries may be an opportunity for other neutral forces to benefit.

It is not a good thing to join the war at this time and have to take sides.

The Red Dragon Demon King has lived for tens of thousands of years, it is impossible that he does not understand this principle, so he rushed forward to act as the vanguard.

Shen Wuming shook his head and said, “That being said, no matter who sees it, our Han has the advantage in this battle!”

"Let alone anything else, our reinforcements from the Southern Tang Dynasty alone far outnumber those from the small country of Hou Shu!"

"As for the strong ones, this is even more true. Do you think Yan State can still gather a few decent figures?"

That is true.

After all, although the State of Yan had worked hard to govern the country, after so many generations, it had already developed its own foundation.

But the cultivation of a strong person is not a matter of a few years or decades, but more like hundreds of years to give birth to an eighth level person.

The appearance of Shen Wuming as an exception has already attracted attention, and there is no way there will be a second one.

"No, no!"

The Red Dragon Demon King shook his head, with a hint of sarcasm on his beautiful face, "You are too confident."

"What you said are all obvious truths, you understand them all, don't you think Murong Yang doesn't understand?"

"But since he dared to attack the big man, he must be sure of his ability. At least I know that..."

"Forget it, that's something that can't be said, otherwise I can only help you."

The Red Dragon Demon King seemed to have some gossip, but when he said it, he realized something was wrong and quickly swallowed it.

"Anyway, I can't tell whether you will win or lose, and the benefits you offer are not enough to tempt me."

"After all, to put it bluntly, it's easier to add icing on the cake than to help someone in need!"

"You are so sure of winning. Even if I help you, I won't get much gratitude from you."

"It would be better to help Yan State. I believe Murong Yang will definitely offer a higher stake."

This is inevitable.

Shen Wuming remained silent, and to be honest, if he was in the position of the Red Dragon Demon Lord, he would definitely not help the big man.

So before coming, he had already anticipated such a scene and had made preparations.

"If these benefits are not enough, there is one more thing that I believe His Majesty the Demon King will be interested in."

Shen Wuming said calmly, “The injuries on your body have been quite a torture over the years, right?”

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