"Ah Yeh!"

In the secret space of Tianjue Sect, Duan Hao suddenly sneezes.

"Damn, who is thinking of brother? Alas, this person is too handsome, that's a sin!"

Some vulgar guy started to be narcissistic again.

…………

Star Disk Valley.

Once Ling Guanghao died, the seventh race army could be said to be a leaderless group of dragons.

Sophie immediately found Xia Bingning and asked Xia Bingning to negotiate with the army of the Seventh Race.

I have to say that this is a good move.

Xia Bingning was once the commander of the seventh race, and her prestige in the seventh race is extremely high. Even the patriarch of the seventh race is not as good as her.

Although Xia Bingning is not the commander of the Seventh race now, only the senior officials of the Seventh race know about this. Ordinary tribe members don’t know about it at all.

Besides, even if you know it, it doesn’t matter. So what if you are not the commander? Xia Bingning’s prestige still exists!

Xia Bingning was not disgusted with Sophie asking her to come forward to solve the problem. Even if Sophie didn't ask for it, she would volunteer.

It’s not that she is a slut, but that she doesn’t want any loss to the Seventh Race.

However, the wrongdoing is beautiful, and the reality is fucking.

Although Ling Guanghao, the leader of the seventh race, died, the leader of the seventh race is still alive.

Xia Bingning came forward, which immediately made the leader of the clan suddenly angry.

In the eyes of the patriarch, Xia Bingning had betrayed, betrayed the seventh race, and surrendered to the enemy!

"Xia Bingning, I didn't expect that you were a traitor!" The patriarch raised his hand and pointed at Xia Bingning, trembling with anger.

When Xia Bingning heard this, her face suddenly became extremely ugly. However, she did not quarrel with the patriarch because she knew that the quarrel could not solve the problem. "Capriarch, I am a traitor, don't talk about it. Okay, don't talk about it anymore, let's talk about the serious matters. You have also seen the situation now. Long Xiaotian has won, and it's time to fulfill his bet."

"Perform the bet? Dream!" The clan leader's eyes were burning with anger, and he snorted heavily, saying, "War, even if one soldier is left in the battle, he will avenge the old clan leader!"

"Yes, take revenge!"

"Kill, kill everyone!"

"The Seventh Race will not surrender!"

…………

Several elders also spoke out.

Xia Bing's brows frowned tightly. Unexpectedly, the thing she didn't want to see was still happening.

Fortunately, the ordinary tribe members did not follow suit, otherwise, it would be really troublesome.

"Why, are you planning to regret it?" The old gangster walked over at this time, looked at the leader of the seventh race with a contempt, and said, "The pure man spits and has nails. Ling Guanghao, that guy, can't he fart when he speaks?!"

"The old patriarch is dead, what he said doesn't count!" The patriarch of the seventh race said with his eyebrows.

The old hooligan was directly angry and laughed, "Okay, okay, you said it very well, it's very good. However, there are some things you say at a price!"

The patriarch was shocked and suddenly realized that the old guy in front of him was not a easy character to deal with.

"Old madman, what's wrong?" The Demon Taoist also came over at this time and looked at the old gangster with curiosity and asked.
Chapter completed!