She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

  Chapter 1198 The raccoon of the master and the apprentice?

   The 17 magic threads in Zhan Zhuowen's hands were picked in a blink of an eye, and only 1 remained suspended in the void. And the elder who was supposed to take this magic thread has turned into a vague drop of flesh.

  Zhan Zhuowen smiled, glanced at the **** rotten flesh at his feet, and sighed playfully, "It would be nice to be so obedient earlier, if you don't know how to praise."

After all, Zhan Zhuowen's five fingers slammed together, and the 16 magic threads he held in his palm indented suddenly, and the 16 elders who were held by the magic threads felt an evil and cold breath at the same time. Their fingertips quickly entered their bodies, running along their limbs and blood vessels.

   Soon, they discovered that there was a terrifying confinement in their bodies that could not be seen or seen, but existed faintly.

Zhan Zhuowen looked at these elders with a smile, and explained intimately: "This magic thread is transformed by the mind of the devil. From now on, you will all be subject to the trend of the devil. In other words, you are a dog of the devil, you If you do things beautifully, he will give you a bone to eat. If you screw things up, he can cut off your dog's life as long as you cut the magic thread!"

   Hearing the words, the expressions on the faces of the 16 elders became brilliant.

   A few minutes ago, they were still trying to kill Ye Qingchen, re-establish Zhan Wuya as the patriarch, and re-establish the Council of Elders as the core of the God of War. But in the blink of an eye, they, who were ambitious before, became Ye Qingchen's lackeys.

   Everyone was very unconvinced.

  But they have become beasts on the chopping block, and Ye Qingchen is the butcher holding the knife.

   No cattle and sheep have ever escaped the slaughter of a butcher.

  Zhan Zhuowen looked at the expressions of everyone who were clearly not convinced, but had to suffocate and wait for orders, and his lips slowly brought up a playful and satisfied smile. "Then everyone, let's wait for the return of Demon Venerable, and let's defend this God of War together!"

"If the God of War can hold on, then the Canglang Continent will become the dynasty of the Demon Lord, but if it can't stand it," Zhan Zhuowen sneered, biting every word before spitting it out: "Then let's die together. !"

   Hearing the words, the eighth elder Zhan Xin slowly raised his right hand, like a kindergartener who mustered up his courage to raise his hand, waiting to be called by the teacher to speak.

   The seventh elder looked at Elder Zhan Xin sarcastically, as if he were looking at a funny dog.

  Zhan Zhuowen raised his chin in Zhao Zhanxin and asked, "Elder Zhanxin, do you still have questions?"

  Elder Zhan Xin hurriedly shook his head, "Don't dare, don't dare, no, no." Looking trembling, he knelt on the ground and shook his head.

  Zhan Zhuowen asked again: "Then what do you want to say?"

Zhan Xin glanced at the seventh elder with a guilty conscience, then glanced at the other elders at the table, and then said: "Ye" opened his mouth to say 'Ye Qingchen', Zhan Xin suddenly realized that the title was for Ye Qingchen Disrespectful, he hurriedly changed his words and said: "The actions of Lord Mozun against Jiuxiao and Emperor Yutian have already caused public anger. Now, the cultivation world on all continents of the Canglang Continent is probably going to wave their flags and shout to attack our God of War. But The Dongyu Kingdom has long since ceased to exist, and Lord Mozun has no family power to support him, so I am afraid that it will be difficult to resist the attack of those people just by helping him fight."

  Zhan Zhuowen nodded, and asked Zhan Xin with great interest: "Then according to Elder Zhan Xin, what should we do?"

Zhan Xin showed a strange smile, he bent down, and said in a low voice, "The God of War is the largest family in the Canglang Continent. If the disciples of the God of War are willing to follow the Demon Venerable, then, those disciples with foreign surnames. The family behind may also follow the Demon Venerable. As a result, won't our power grow stronger?"

  Zhan Xin soon entered a new role, which began to solve problems for Ye Qingchen.

   After hearing what Elder Zhan Xin said, the other elders frowned displeasedly and looked at Zhan Xin with contempt.

   They spurn such fighting.

   These old bones really value power, but they don't want to be in the company of demon cultivators. If they were not forced by Zhan Zhuowen, they would not follow Ye Qingchen.

   They were oppressed by Ye Qingchen and could not resist, so they would never pull their children into the water.

   This battle is really good. He directly pulled the God of War and all the other tribes into this muddy water. He really deserves to be damned.

   But Zhan Zhuowen laughed out loud after hearing Zhan Xin's words. "Elder Zhan Xin's suggestion is very good!" Zhan Zhuowen turned into a cloud of black mist and appeared strangely behind Elder Zhan Xin. He patted Elder Zhan Xin on the shoulder with a smile, and boasted in an undisguised voice: "Elder Zhan Xin wholeheartedly served the Demon Venerable, and I will definitely report this matter to the Demon Venerable when I meet the Demon Venerable later. After the battle is over, Elder Zhan Xin will definitely be used by the Demon Venerable!"

Hearing this, Zhan Xin looked slightly happy, and hurriedly lowered his head and replied: "Since you have decided to follow the Demon Lord, you should naturally share the worries for the Demon Lord. This is the responsibility of the old man." After that, Zhan Xinchao had a charming figure next to him. The seven elders glanced.

   He did so with selfishness.

   The seventh elder was Ye Qingchen's trusted right-hand man. Zhan Xin knew very well how much hatred the seventh elder had for him. If he didn't show himself more prominently, if Ye Qingchen's great demon cultivator really won this battle. Then after the war, his death is not far away.

   In order to sign up, Zhan Xin could only go against his principles as an elder of the God of War clan, abandon the three morals, and serve Ye Qingchen wholeheartedly, in order to find a chance for himself.

   Not everyone has the world in mind and puts life and death aside.

   There are many people who are more afraid of death the longer they live.

   In this world, great men and heroes are only a very small part, and most of them are mediocre people who are greedy for life and fear death.

  Zhan Xin admits that he is a person who is greedy for life and fears death.

   Seventh Elder also understood Elder Zhan Xin's motive. She smiled coldly and suddenly stretched out her right hand in front of Zhan Xin. In her palm stood a black ceramic bottle, and she didn't know what was in it, and it was difficult to hide the evil magic through the bottle.

The seventh elder looked at the bottle with a warm smile like a spring breeze, and said to the elder Zhan Xin: "This is filled with the blood of Lord Mozun, a drop of blood can be turned into a thousand glasses of wine. Inside, There are three drops in total."

   Seventh Elder handed the black bottle to Elder Zhan Xin. "Elder Zhan Xin, pour these three drops of ink blood into the wine jar, and personally deliver these wines to the hands of our elite warriors of the God of War. If you can do it, after this war is over, I will I will definitely ask the Demon Venerable to make him the head of the elders."

  Elder Seven used two slender and white fingers like green onions to gently squeeze the bottle, smiling and waiting for Elder Zhan Xin to take it.

   Elder Zhan Xin's eyelids jumped wildly, and the legs blocked by the conference table kept shaking.

   A room full of people frowned at him and the seventh elder.

   Under the gazes of everyone, Elder Zhan Xin stretched out his trembling hands and held the bottle tightly and fearfully. He hid the bottle in the space ring, then bent down to the seventh elder, and said loudly, "Thank you, the seventh elder, for giving me such an important task!"

Seeing this, the third elder slammed the table and scolded Elder Zhan Xin angrily: "Zhan Xin! Are you **** crazy! It's fine if we are cowardly and incompetent, how can we harm those young children? Is there any humanity!"

   Hearing the words, Zhan Zhuowen turned to look at the third elder, and asked with a deep smile, "Why, does the elder Zhan Bing think that this arrangement of Demon Venerable is inhumane?"

Zhan Bing shivered several times, he took a deep breath, and suddenly took off the ring on the ring finger of his right hand that symbolized the identity of an elder, smashed it on the table, and said indignantly: "I, Zhan Yangsheng I've never been a good person, but I haven't been cowardly enough to be willing to take the lives of all the disciples of the God of War to be a dog for others!"

   "You want to kill or cut, whatever you want!"

  Zhan C kicked off the stool with one foot, got up and was about to leave.

   Seeing that he was going to leave, the other elders looked at each other and their eyes became struggling.

   Just when they were hesitating whether to leave with Zhan Bing, the closed door of the council room behind them slowly opened to both sides. A young and tall figure stood under the door against the light and strode in.

   When he came in, the guards hurriedly closed the gate.

  The light in the house is no longer dazzling, and the face of the visitor suddenly becomes clear and bright.

   He was wearing a gray suit, holding a gun in his arms, and his long back hair with no sideburns made the man's handsome and deep face even more cold and sharp.

   Seeing the appearance of the visitor, Zhan Cing's face was overjoyed, and he shouted in surprise, "Child Wuya, you are back!"

   The man who suddenly entered was Zhan Wuya, a disciple of Zhan Jiuxiao.

  Zhan Wuya did not answer.

But Zhan Bing didn't find anything unusual about Zhan Wuya, he rushed over quickly, grabbed the arms that Zhan Wuya was holding tightly, and said with hatred, "Child Wuya, your master has been attacked by the Great Demon. The head Ye Qingchen is possessed. Over the years, he has done a lot of detrimental things behind our backs. You are a good boy who is sensible, and a good boy who was jointly educated by our elders and his wife. You must not be with Ye Qingchen. That devil is complicit!"

   Hearing the words, the corner of Zhan Wuya's left lips slowly raised, and the smile appeared on Zhan Wuya's face, which seemed a little strange and unfamiliar.

   Because Zhan Wuya doesn't laugh often, and every time he laughs, the left and right corners of his mouth are symmetrical. When he's not smiling, Zhan Wuya always feels old-fashioned and too serious. But as long as Zhan Wuya smiles, he will have the willfulness and vigor of a young man, and he is also a little cute.

   Staring at the weird smile on Zhan Wuya's face, Zhan Cing's heart suddenly changed, he realized something, and his expression suddenly changed.

   "Zhan Wuya, could it be that you already know your master's true face?" Zhan Bing asked in astonishment, his eyes looking at Zhan Wuya also became extremely disappointed.

   The other elders also looked at Zhan Wuya with complicated expressions.

   Wu Ya, a child who usually looks righteous and awe-inspiring, quite similar to his master when he was young. Who knows, he actually knew Ye Qingchen's true face long ago, and he is also a raccoon dog with Ye Qingchen.

   (end of this chapter)