Now that they have already sat down to talk, Beijun is thinking about solving the problem of Sifang City first. With Longfeng's identity, status, and martial arts, just one sentence, it is definitely the only way to say it, and there will be no so-called face-to-face or behind-the-scenes.

When Long Feng heard this, his originally cheerful smile calmed down. After thinking about it, he said,

"I did get involved in the Sifang City affairs. I thought I could have the opportunity to help, so I would help. After all, your human race and my dragon race have a close relationship, so it's not that there is an unspeakable purpose. Beijun, you misunderstood me."

But he still didn't plan to stop. No one knew his real purpose, but if he embellished this way, he could indeed fool many people, but he would definitely not fool Beijun and the other three.

Beijun's expression seemed even colder, and he didn't care about anything else, said,

"Our Sifang City has been in the polar ice field for a hundred years. Although it is full of terrifying steps and dangers everywhere, it still breaks over and stands tall and has its own means to protect itself, and there is no need for the protection of the dragon clan.

Longfeng, between you and me, I opened the skylight and said something bright. What should I do before I could give up Sifangcheng?"

Long Feng smiled, played with a small dagger on his own, and then said,

"Is there anything that I want to covet in Sifang City? I just installed a few spies, other people, and other big clans. Didn't you do this? Beijun, you seem to have a deeper prejudice against me."

Meng Zhao spoke at this time.

"I'll take advantage of you and call you Brother Long. I wonder what you plan for Sifang City?

To be honest, I have cooperation and contact with Sifang City now, and the relationship is pretty good, but I’m afraid that the situation will be ruined by accidents. So, if Brother Long, you have any ideas about Sifang City, you might as well say it bluntly.

If we can discuss it, we should try our best to come up with a solution that both parties can recognize.

If there is no negotiation, it will be easy to deal with. Everyone depends on their own abilities. If the four cities cannot resist in the end, it will be the fate of the four levels."

He was also vague in his words, that was, he did not express his attitude. When he was really good at fighting, what choice would Meng Zhao make, stand by and watch, or join the occupying and helping Sifang City, and did not have a certain attitude.

This also leaves room for nothing.

Facing Beijun, Longfeng could make a few more words and sit firmly on Diaoyutai, without any movement by the other party's words. Even if it was a war, he was not afraid.

However, facing Meng Zhao, Long Feng was indeed hesitant. If he missed such bloodlines and such temptations, he might not have a second chance in this life.

Thinking of this, he spread out and said,

"Well, since I have said so, I will give King Meng Long a face.

I have a junior who needs the help of human women in his practice, especially as a virgin, and those who practice martial arts are the best.

However, these women have bad consequences. I will not negotiate with Sifangcheng in the name of seeking marriage, but Sifangcheng will not agree. So I thought about whether I could manage one or two key positions in the city to help my junior.

That was the idea at that time.

Later, my juniors were accomplished and they practiced the secret magic of magic, so they no longer needed to continue to consume the human women.

However, I also saw some of the foundation and strength of Sifang City, and had some ideas that I had for myself. This is not an exaggeration!”

What I said made Meng Zhao and Zhao Ruling speechless. What kind of robber thinking can I have such an idea?

Oh, it is precisely because your Sifang City is strong enough and has a strong foundation and can be seen in your eyes that you have the intention to take it for yourself. Otherwise, people would not be attracted to it, which would be simply impossible.

Beijun breathed a sigh of relief. According to the news he received in Sifang City, it was roughly not bad. Long Feng's confession was still somewhat credible, but it was still an unknown number of how the other party would choose next.

"Originally, your human race survives in my polar ice field, just to make a living. We give you food so that you can eat. If you don't give you food, you should say you deserve it if you starve to death. This is not within the pass, and it is not your human race's turn to be arrogant.

I also believe that even if you want to break the battle in the four-sided city and burn both jade and stone, you will never be able to do it. How can the Dragon Clan be compared in just one city, a hundred years?”

Although this is quite unpleasant and almost like a slap in the face in front of Beijun, the facts are facts, and no matter how unwilling to accept it, it cannot be denied.

"However, King Menglong is indeed a key figure, and his physique, bloodline, and all are rare styles among the kings of our clan.

So, I'm willing to sell some thin noodles.

Let’s do this, you Sifang City has some foundation for me. I promise that you will not make any more decisions about Sifang City from now on. Others from the Dragon Clan will not have similar actions. Swear in the name of Tianlong!”

This is still very beautiful, at least for Meng Zhao, it is very respectful.

Meng Zhao even made a face, and others bought it, and no one could find fault. This is the card face, the strong foundation of physique and bloodline, and the malicious intention is undoubtedly revealed.

However, Beijun was happy and had some pain. It would be great if he could spend some wealth and foundation to send Longfeng away.

I am afraid that if I encounter some greedy ghosts, I want everything and never give them any chance to breathe, and that will happen.

Now, it's already pretty good.

Beijun didn't even bargain with Long Feng. The detailed negotiation cost to get rid of the other party.

I think I was also ready for heavy bleeding.

Similarly, in Long Feng's eyes, Sifangcheng is still worthwhile to take out money to buy life, at least it makes up for some of his daily consumption, not a loss.

Even if you get nothing, just contacting Meng Zhao is a huge progress and benefit for Long Feng.

Beijun remained silent, obviously accusing Longfeng of the statement.

Meng Zhao responded to Long Feng's face, saying,

"Brother Long is so polite. I, Meng Zhao, really have such a big face?"

"Hahaha, King Menglong, you really know nothing about my dragon clan. Your bloodline power is unique in the dragon clan today, unique, and the power of pure blood is comparable to the descendants of the ancestor dragon.

However, after all, you are practicing in the human race. You have limited understanding of some of the secret magic and magical powers of our dragon race, and it is difficult to fully exert the power of the dragon body.

I wonder, do you have time to go back to the ancestral land of the Dragon Clan with me to see the magical powers and techniques of our clan?”

This is really not what Long Feng said randomly.

Special physiques are special. In fact, it is difficult for ordinary martial arts to exert the power of physical constitution and bloodline.
Chapter completed!