She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement - Chapter 1197

[Chapter 1197 Naked Threat (5000 more)]

The second elder’s words are clearly praises, but combined with the unpredictable smile on his face, it makes people feel a chill down the back.

Upon hearing this, the maids lowered their heads even lower.

And the chief secretary and other assistant secretaries seemed to be dumb, not daring to say a word.

Everyone present understood what the second elder meant, but only the elders dared to speak.

The Eighth Elder Zhan Xin nodded to the Second Elder, and said: “The Second Elder is right, Jiu Xiao is indeed an obedient and sensible boy, and he values the world more than his father Feiyu. Such a My child is worthy of being the patriarch of my God of War clan.” The

elders of the God of War clan like children who are well-behaved and sensible, and who are easy to be manipulated and brainwashed.

Hearing this, all the elders nodded one after another.

The second elder said again: “The undead body will not lie. If the undead body is really Jiuxiao, then the patriarch we have followed for thousands of years is not the real Jiuxiao at all, but the big demon cultivator Ye Qingchen. Everyone, the demon cultivator We have knelt on our backs for hundreds of years, and it is time for us to work together and stand up.” The

Second Elder suddenly stood up and dropped his fist on the solid wood conference table.

Click!

The entire wooden tabletop, which was as thick as a brick, was split open in the middle.

The second elder said with a righteous tone: “Slay Moxiu, and re-establish the patriarch!”

By killing Ye Qingchen and re-appointing an obedient and sensible child as the patriarch, their elders can once again become the most sacred in the hearts of the God of War tribe. exist!

Hearing the words of the second elder, the rest of the elders stood up excitedly, and shouted loudly: “Slay Moxiu, and re-establish the patriarch!”

Amidst the boiling sound, a male voice who was too calm suddenly came in : “Everyone! Elder, is it too early to be happy?”

Hearing this, the meeting hall became a little quieter.

Everyone looked at the person who spoke, only to find that the person who spoke turned out to be the chief secretary who seemed to have a quiet personality but was calm and reliable in his work.

“Zhuowen, what are you talking about?” The second elder squinted his eyes, and his short eyebrows shrank into two small white dots, which looked rather funny.

Chief Secretary Zhan Zhuowen moved his right hand away from the mouse.

He slowly stood up straight, took off the pair of thick black-rimmed glasses, raised his head, looked around all the elders silently, and clasped his hands in front of him, saying with a half-smile: ” Ladies and gentlemen, haven’t you noticed that the undead body said something very important?” The

elders looked at each other, confused.

What else did the undead body say?

Seeing that no one noticed, the man laughed again.

He propped his hands on the table, arched his back slightly, looked straight at the second elder who was the highest in the room, slightly raised his red lips, and gently repeated what the undead body had said before: “Ye Qingchen wants to control The God of War clan has cultivated many elders in the clan and people around them into demons.” After finishing speaking, the secretary asked the second elder with a half-smile: “Second elder, who do you think are the eyes and ears of the demon king in the elders? ?”

Saying the phrase ‘Demon Venerable’, Zhan Zhuowen completely exposed his identity as a demon species.

“Zhan Zhuowen, you are actually Ye Qingchen’s eyes and ears!” The second elder and the other elders carefully stared at this young secretary named Zhan Zhuowen.

This child has served the Presbyterian Church for more than a hundred years. Because of his low-key personality, he doesn’t like to talk, and he doesn’t have much use for Zhan Jiuxiao. Take him to heart.

But at this moment, when they saw the mysterious smile on Zhan Zhuowen’s mouth, they realized belatedly that although the chief secretary of the Presbyterian Church has no real power, his status in the clan is not high, and he is not even accepted by his disciples. their respect.

But he is the only one who can monitor all the elders!

And the content they were discussing just now happened to be monitored by him? If he passed these words to Ye Qingchen’s ears, would they still have a way out?

“Hehe.” Zhan Zhuowen laughed loudly, and he said loudly, “Seventh Elder, Eleventh Elder, Sixteenth Elder! You all heard what these old things said just now. Disrespect, why don’t you quickly control them all and wait for them to turn against the Demon Lord?”

“What!” Hearing Zhan Zhuowen’s words, all the elders widened their eyes in astonishment.

Under the shocked and questioning eyes of everyone, the only female elder in the Presbyterian Church stood up.

She was wearing a long gray dress with a hood. Although the skirt was designed loosely, it was hard to conceal her hot figure. The Seventh Elder put his hands on the table and looked towards the Eighth Elder and the Ninth Elder who were sitting in the northeast corner of the conference hall.

The Seventh Elder smiled winkingly, and she said: “Elder Zhan Xin, Elder Zhan Ren, you two still remember that one thousand and seventy years ago, the two of you relied on your father as the elder of the Presbyterian Church. On a hot night in July, the two of you bumped into the weakest blue-skirted woman who had just broken through the cultivation level of the king master after drinking some wine, so you took her to the residence forcibly , I bullied him ruthlessly.”

When he said these words, the eyes of the Seventh Elder were filled with tears. She shook her head and smiled, and sighed: “The hateful thing is that when I told the elders about this, the previous sixth elder, who is also your father, slapped me and seriously injured me.” In a coma, I was thrown directly into the Black Sea!”

“If I hadn’t been lucky enough to meet the Demon Lord, I would really be a dry bone in the Black Sea.” The Seventh Elder smiled and wiped away the tears from her eyes. Holding his silver teeth, he said: “Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. I have been lurking with the

Demon Lord for hundreds of years just for today!” The two elders looked back and forth repeatedly, and for a moment, they didn’t know what to say.

At this time, the short eleventh elder also stood up.

He jumped onto the table and tore off his clothes, revealing the word ‘servant’ on his chest.

Seeing the word ‘slave’, everyone was in an uproar.

“You…” the second elder stared at the “slave” imprint on the body of the eleventh elder, and thought of something, he couldn’t hide his astonishment and shouted: “Are you a dwarf slave?” The dwarf slave was captured by their brothers from the monster forest dwarven slaves.

The dwarves are almost extinct in the Three Thousand Worlds. Thousands of years ago, in the monster forest of the Canglang Continent, there were still a dwarf tribe with only a dozen people left. The dwarves are members of the dwarf tribe.

The eleventh elder shouted with bloodshot eyes: “Zhan Yi, thirteen hundred years ago, you two brothers broke into our hometown, slaughtered my people, and chopped off my mother’s head to make a water ladle. As a slave, I was imprisoned in the back mountain vegetable garden, and I was asked to pick up dung and drench the vegetables every day, and the ladle used to drench the vegetables was my mother’s head! This enmity is irreconcilable!”

Zhan Yi’s eyes flickered several times, and he found No words of rebuttal.

Then, the sixteenth elder stood up slowly, and complained about his hatred to another elder.

For a while, the meeting hall of the elders of the God of War clan was in chaos.

Zhan Zhuowen listened for a while, and waited for the three allies to vent their hatred before he said with a smile: “Everyone, before Mozun left, he had expected this scene. He once told me that if you decide to turn against Shui, then, I will give you two choices. One, kill them all.”

When he said ‘Kill them all’, Zhan Zhuowen spoke lightly without blinking his eyes.

“This is the second.”

Zhan Zhuowen covered his mouth and chuckled, “Then choose to become a demon and become an alliance with us.” After finishing speaking, 17 lines appeared in Zhan Zhuowen’s palm.

Zhan Zhuowen stared at the 17 black magic threads, he said with a smile: “Actually, the Demon Lord originally prepared 19 magic threads, but who made the two elders, Zhan Jia and Zhan Hai, ignorant of praise, and tried to resist the Demon Lord’s plan?” Order.” The

second elder’s expression changed drastically when he heard this.

He clenched his hands into fists, showing the veins on the back of his hands.

The Second Elder snarled at Zhan Zhuowen and asked, “What did you do to my brother!”

Zhan Zhuowen lightly blinked his curled eyelashes, and said calmly, “I asked the Eleventh Elder to kill him !” With that said, Zhan Zhuowen looked at the porch table at the entrance of the conference hall, and on the wall above the table hung a smooth skull water ladle.

Zhan Zhuowen glanced at the water ladle, and said, “Your brother has been hanging there, staying with you.” As for the other disobedient Elder Zhan Hai, he also took his life.

Hearing this, the second elder trembled with anger.

He suddenly summoned a beast form, and his spiritual power went berserk, as if he was about to attack Zhan Zhuowen to avenge his brother.

Zhan Zhuowen just sneered, and turned into a magic cultivator covered in a black robe. The magic cultivator had no face, no torso, it was just a pure, pitch-black mist.

The cloud of fog opened its ‘arms’ of the robe, and rushed towards the second elder.

Then, everyone heard the screams of the second elder.

The black mist completely enveloped the Second Elder, and there was a stir inside, but no one could clearly see what happened.

The black mist dissipated again, and the figure of the second elder had disappeared, but there was a puddle of blood and a puddle of disgusting things on the ground

, and everyone looked pale.

The black mist turned into Zhan Zhuowen’s appearance again. He spread out his palm again, controlled the 17 black magic threads, and flew towards the trembling elders.

Under his guidance, the magic thread flew up and hovered in front of every elder.

Zhan Zhuowen urged them with a smile: “Everyone, do you choose to obey the orders of the Demon Lord, and the Demon Lord will follow his lead, or choose to die?” The

elders stared at the black magic thread shaking like a poisonous snake in front of them. His throat seemed to be tightly bound by the thread, and he couldn’t breathe at all.

Become a demon.

This is something no one wants to accept.

But death was something they were unwilling to accept.

Finally, the Fourth Elder slowly stretched out his right hand and grabbed one of the magic threads. His leadership was like a butterfly effect, and other elders followed suit.

(end of this chapter)