The heads of the Hui Clan couldn't help but feel frightened as they looked at Young Master Ye, who was dancing and dancing in high spirits.
The three tribes learned about the strength of the new demon king and saw that Chief Bai gave his biological son to Ye Wuhen. They were very afraid. In order to avoid the incident coming to light and fearing that the violation of the peace contract would be exposed, the three tribes conspired to swallow the immortal.
The fire burned this land, and the resources were squeezed out anyway. As long as the corpses were completely destroyed and all traces were wiped out, their crimes would never be exposed in the blue sky and the day would come, and they could still live a comfortable and happy life as before.
This is a foolproof plan! Even if Young Master Ye is lucky enough to extinguish the Immortal-Devouring Fire, so what?
The demons were injured by the immortal fire and were bound to die. Before they died, they had no time to go to the three tribes to testify against them, and Ye Wuhen could not produce any new evidence.
It's good now, a group of young disciples broke out halfway and used the most special blessing technique to save these demons.
Nanshan Keqing was so frightened that he wanted to run away. He quickly went to the Nanshan Bei Clan to explain the matter to the senior leaders of the clan so that he could make plans for the next step.
"Ye Mo Lord, all junior disciples, it's getting late today, and there are still many matters waiting for me in the clan, so I won't accompany you.
Everyone, farewell!"
The Anshi was calm and generous, with his hands clasped in fists.
She and Nanshan Keqing have the same idea. This matter is too serious and they must be rushed back to the clan immediately.
After the Anshang elder finished speaking, he was about to leave. Qingge turned her wrist slightly, blowing a light wind from the fan, gently flipping the broken hair in front of her forehead. A pair of lazy sword eyes concealed a playful look, and there seemed to be a cold light suddenly appearing, and she saw her seduced.
With a handsome smile on his lips, he seemed to say casually: "The affairs of the clan are not urgent. It may not be good for the elder to leave now."
The elder An's face was slightly stiff and he explained: "Young Master Ye is unaware that there is a dementia brother and an elderly mother who need to be taken care of at home. In addition to the busy affairs of the clan, relatives should also be taken care of.
Moreover, going to Meirenpo today has already delayed a lot of time and affairs. If we don't go back in time, there will be trouble.
I think Mr. Ye can understand me."
The AN chief, Lao Xiaozhi, moved her emotionally and rationally. From a human perspective, Mr. Ye had to let her go.
Qing Ge smiled and said: "Elder, if you leave now, I will be unhappy."
Her tone was calm and gentle, but mixed with a murderous aura, as if she was quietly threatening the Anbu elder.
The senior brothers of the Nianxia clan looked at Ye Qingge with great disdain. They had already greeted Mr. Ye's eighteen generations of ancestors in their hearts, but on their faces they maintained the demeanor and integrity that a senior brother should have.
The words "Destroying Flowers with Dangerous Hands" on Mr. Ye's fan are too straightforward. These senior brothers are all serious scholars. They come from famous families and have great righteousness. They want to eliminate demons and protect the Tao, subjugate demons and do good. Who have seen such shameless people?
That's it, there are elders and juniors in Anbu. It's pity for a woman to take care of a family and work hard on her career. Not only does this guy not understand, but he also forces her to stay.
Is this something humans do?
When the senior brothers thought that Ah Rou's heart had already been given to such people, they felt so sad and howled to the sky.
"Lord Daredevil, this is your fault. Elder An is working hard every day. He has been with me for a long time today. How can you still keep him?"
There was a senior brother in a white robe with wind-filled sleeves. He had a human-like appearance and a scholarly temperament. When he spoke, he put one hand behind his back and swung the other hand slowly, as if he wanted to make the decision for the Anshang Elder.
The person who spoke was none other than Arou's seventh senior brother, named Lu Chen.
He looked at the song and spoke righteously, with many criticisms in his words.
The most interesting thing is that just after Lu Chen finished speaking, the juniors and sisters beside him applauded and nodded, cheering for him.
This group of people are young, vigorous, and in their prime, and they are most reluctant to bully the weak, and they have a great intention to support justice.
Lu Chen pretended to be humble, shook his head slightly, nodded lightly, and waved: "Low-key, low-key, I am a disciple of the Nianxia Clan. I always bear in mind the righteous way of the Nianxia Clan. When encountering injustice on the road, I draw my sword to help.
Act like a man."
After saying this, Lu Chen looked at the Anshang elder and said politely, "Elder, if there is anyone in your family who needs to be taken care of, and there are affairs in the clan that have not yet been completed, you can return to the clan."
What a good young man who punishes evil and promotes good! Qingge's eyes flashed coldly, and he looked at Lu Chen with a smile.
Bang! Two sounds, sharp as clanging weapons, with murderous intent spreading.
The moment Qingge closed her fan, it seemed like thunder was fleeting, and the sky and the earth trembled.
Qingge came to Lu Chen. She was tall and half a finger shorter than Lu Chen, but she crushed Lu Chen with a murderous aura.
"Brother, do you have to take care of today's matter?"
Qingge asked.
Ah Rou frowned and comforted softly: "Senior Brother Lu."
Lu Chen waved his hands openly: "Junior sister Xiaorou, you said that Night Demon Lord is kind to you, and you are a disciple of the Nianxia clan. What happened today is a war between us men. It has nothing to do with you. You have always
She is our beloved little junior sister."
The war between men.
There was a playful smile on Qingge's lips.
interesting.
Ah Rou hesitated to speak, but when Qing Ge gave her a reassuring look, she took a step back and said no more words.
Lu Chen looked directly at Qing Ge and said: "Ye Wuhen, you can't account for today's matter, I will take care of it."
"Disciple Lu, you don't have to be like this."
An elder said.
Lu Chen stretched out his hand to stop the Anbu elder's next words: "Elder, don't be afraid. You can return to your clan with peace of mind. I am here."
"Lord Night Demon, I have heard Brother Ye's name for a long time, but what Brother Ye did today is really disgraceful."
Lu Chen said: "How can you bully a sincere and kind woman?
If you do this, people will only misunderstand you and the demons behind you."
"You mean, she is kind, but I am heinous?"
Qing Ge asked back.
"If you insist, it is indeed the case."
Hearing this, Qing Ge smiled and said, "Elder Anbu, since there are disciples from the Nianxia Clan speaking for you, then please return to the Clan."
The Anshi elder clasped his fists: "I'll take the first step, the days are long, and I hope I can drink wine with Daredevil again."
An elder took the flying monster and left. Nanshan Guest Qing quickly said: "Brother Lu, I have a wife and son who are expecting childbirth at home, so I have to go back."
Lu Chen said anxiously: "In that case, why don't you go home quickly?"
The guest from Nanshan looked at Qingge, who said expressionlessly, "You are not allowed to come back."
Lu Chen frowned: "Dark Demon Lord, are you still a human being?
Is it a man?
A child about to be born is waiting for his father, how can you remain indifferent?
Is your heart made of iron?"
"If he leaves, can Mr. Lu bear all the consequences?"