She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement - Chapter 1198

[Chapter 1198 Master and apprentice are the same breed?]

Of the 17 magic threads in Zhan Zhuowen’s hands, 16 were picked out in a blink of an eye, and only one was left floating in the void. And the second elder, who was supposed to take the magic thread, has turned into a blur of flesh and blood.

Zhan Zhuowen smiled, glanced at the mass of rotten meat exuding bloody smell at his feet, and sighed playfully: “It would be nice to be so obedient earlier, if I don’t know how to flatter.”

After finishing speaking, Zhan Zhuowen snapped his five fingers Pulling it together, the 16 magic threads held in his palm tightened suddenly, and the 16 elders who were led by the magic threads all felt an evil and cold aura, rushing into them along their fingertips. Inside the body, running along the limbs and blood vessels.

Soon, they discovered that there was an intangible but faintly existing terrifying imprisonment in their bodies.

Zhan Zhuowen looked at these elders with a smile, and explained thoughtfully: “This magic thread is transformed by the demon’s mind. From now on, you will all be driven by the demon. In other words, you are a dog of the demon. If you make things beautiful, he will give you a bone to eat. If you mess things up, he only needs to cut off the magic thread, and he can cut off your dog’s life!”

Hearing this, the 16 elders’ faces The expressions became more colorful.

A few minutes ago, they were still dreaming of killing Ye Qingchen, re-establishing Zhan Wuya as the patriarch, and re-establishing the Elder Council as the highest authority of the God of War clan. But in the blink of an eye, they who were ambitious before became Ye Qingchen’s lackeys.

Everyone was very unconvinced.

But they had become beasts on the cutting board, and Ye Qingchen was the butcher holding the butcher’s knife.

No cattle or sheep can escape the slaughter of the butcher.

Zhan Zhuowen saw the expression of everyone who was obviously not convinced but had to suffocate to wait for the order, and a playful and satisfied smile slowly appeared on his lips. “Then everyone, let’s wait for the Demon Lord to return, and let’s defend this God of War clan together!”

“If the God of War Clan can hold on, then this 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 this, the

Eighth Elder Zhan Xin slowly raised his right hand, like a kindergarten kid mustering up his courage to raise his hand, waiting to be called by the teacher to speak, he is so obedient.

The Seventh Elder looked at Elder Zhan Xin sarcastically, as if looking at a funny dog.

Zhan Zhuowen raised his chin towards Zhan Xin, and asked, “Elder Zhan Xin, do you still have questions?”

Elder Zhan Xin hurriedly shook his head, “Don’t dare, dare not, no, no.” He knelt on the ground and shook his head.

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

Zhan Xin glanced guiltyly at the Seventh Elder, then at the other elders at the table, and said, “Ye…” He opened his mouth to say ‘Ye Qingchen’ , suddenly realized that this title was disrespectful to Ye Qingchen, and hurriedly changed his words: “The actions of Lord Mozun against Zhan Jiuxiao and Yutian Emperor Zun and others have already aroused public outrage. Now, the comprehension circles of all continents in Canglang Continent I’m afraid they will all wave their flags and shout and attack our God of War clan. But Dongyu Kingdom has long since ceased to exist, and Master Mozun has no family power to support him. I’m afraid it will be difficult to resist the attacks of those people only if we assist him in fighting.”

Zhan Zhuowen Nodding his head, he asked Zhan Xin with great interest: “Then according to Elder Zhan Xin’s advice, what should we do?”

Zhan Xin showed a weird smile, bent over, and said in a low voice: “The God of War Clan is the largest family in the Canglang Continent. If the disciples of the God of War Clan are willing to follow the Demon Lord, then the families behind those disciples with foreign surnames may also follow the Demon Lord. In this way, our power will grow stronger Is it?”

Zhan Xin quickly entered a new role, and began to solve problems for Ye Qingchen.

The other elders frowned unhappily after hearing what Elder Zhan Xin said, and looked at Zhan Xin with contempt in their eyes.

They despise such a struggle.

These old bones really value power, but they don’t want to work with the demon cultivators. If they were not forced by Zhan Zhuowen, none of them would follow Ye Qingchen.

They were oppressed by Ye Qingchen, so it was fine if they couldn’t resist, but they would definitely not pull their own children and grandchildren into the water.

This Zhan Xin is good, he directly dragged the God of War clan and all other clans into this muddy water, he really deserves to die.

But Zhan Zhuowen laughed out loud after hearing what Zhan Xin said. “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 works for the Demon Lord. When I see the Demon Lord later, I will definitely report this matter to the Demon Lord. Wait until now.” After this big battle is over, Elder Zhan Xin will definitely be reused by the Demon Venerable!”

Hearing this, Zhan Xin looked slightly happy, and hurriedly bowed his head in response: “Since you have decided to follow the Demon Venerable, you should naturally share your worries for the Demon Venerable. It is my duty.” After finishing speaking, Zhan Xin glanced at the charming Seventh Elder beside him.

What he did was also selfish.

The Seventh Elder is Ye Qingchen’s trusted right-hand man. Zhan Xin is well aware of how deep the Seventh Elder’s hatred for him is. If he doesn’t show his loyalty, if Ye Qingchen, that big demon cultivator, really won the battle . Then after the war is over, his death will not be far away.

In order to save his life, Zhan Xin had no choice but to give up his pride as an elder of the God of War Clan, abandon the morality of the Three Views, and serve Ye Qingchen with all his heart, so as to gain 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, there are only a very small number of great men and heroes, and most of them are mediocre people who are greedy for life and afraid of death.

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

The Seventh Elder also understood Elder Zhan Xin’s motives, 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 contained in it, and the evil magic power in it could not be concealed even through the bottle.

The Seventh Elder looked at the bottle, with a warm smile on his face, and said to Elder Zhan Xin: “It contains the heart and blood of Lord Mozun. One drop of blood can be transformed into a thousand cups of wine. Inside, There are three drops in total.” The

Seventh Elder handed the black bottle to Elder Zhan Xin. “Elder Zhan Xin, pour these three drops of demonic blood into the wine jar, and personally deliver these wines to the elite warriors of our God of War clan before the death swearing meeting. If you can do it, after this battle is over, we will I will personally ask Mozun to make you the head of the elders.” The

Seventh Elder held the bottle gently with two slender and white fingers like green onions, and waited for Elder Zhan Xin to take it with a smile.

Elder Zhan Xin’s eyelids twitched wildly, and his legs, which were blocked by the conference table, kept trembling.

Everyone in the room frowned and looked at him and the Seventh Elder.

Under the gaze of everyone, Elder Zhan Xin stretched out his trembling hands, and held the bottle tightly and fearfully. He hid the bottle in the interspatial ring, then bent down to the Seventh Elder, and said loudly: “Thank you, Seventh Elder, for entrusting me with such an important task!”

Seeing this, the Third Elder slammed the table Then he got up and yelled at Elder Zhan Xin, “Zhan Xin! You are fucking crazy! It’s okay for us to be cowardly and incompetent, how can you harm those young children? Do you have any humanity!”

Hearing this, Zhan Zhuowen turned around to look at the third elder, and asked with a deep smile, “Why, Elder Zhan Bing thinks that this arrangement by Mozun is inhuman?”

Zhan Bing trembled several times, and he took a deep breath , suddenly took off the ring on the ring finger of his right hand that symbolizes the status of an elder, smashed it hard on the table, and said indignantly: “I, Zhan Yangsheng, have never been a good person, but I haven’t been persuaded enough to take the title of God of War clan.” All the disciples’ lives are used to be dogs for others!”

“You want to kill or cut, whatever you want!”

Zhan Bing kicked the stool away, got up and was about to leave.

Seeing that he was making a big move 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 meeting room behind them slowly opened to both sides. A young tall and straight figure stood against the light at the door, and walked in with great strides.

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

The light in the room was no longer dazzling, and the face of the visitor suddenly became clear and clear.

He was wearing a gray suit, holding a war gun in his arms, and the three to seven points of the big back hairstyle without sideburns made the man’s handsome and deep face even more cold and sharp.

Seeing the face of the visitor clearly, Zhan Bing was overjoyed and shouted in surprise: “Child Wuya, you are back!”

The man who suddenly barged in was Zhan Jiuxiao’s disciple Zhan Wuya.

Zhan Wuya didn’t answer.

But Zhan B didn’t notice the abnormality of Zhan Wuya, he rushed over quickly, held Zhan Wuya’s arms tightly, and said with hatred, “Child Wuya, your master was killed by the big devil!” Ye Qingchen has possessed him, and he has done a lot of outrageous things behind our backs these years. You are a good boy who understands reason, and you are also a good boy raised by our elders and his wife. You must not talk to Ye Qingchen. That demon is in the same boat!”

Hearing this, the corner of Zhan Wuya’s left lip slowly raised, the smile appearing on Zhan Wuya’s face seemed strange and unfamiliar.

Because Zhan Wuya doesn’t smile often, and every time he smiles, the left and right corners of his mouth are symmetrical. When not smiling, Zhan Wuya always gives people an old-fashioned and overly serious feeling. But as long as Zhan Wuya smiles, he has the willfulness and vigor of a young man, and is a little cute.

Staring at the weird smile on Zhan Wuya’s face, Zhan Bing felt a sudden change in his heart when he realized something, and his expression suddenly changed.

“Zhan Wuya, could it be that you already knew the true face of your master?” Zhan Bing asked in astonishment, and the look in Zhan Wuya’s eyes became extremely disappointed.

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

Wu Ya, a child who usually looks righteous and dignified, is quite similar to his master when he was young. Unexpectedly, he had already known Ye Qingchen’s true face, and he was even the same as Ye Qingchen.

(end of this chapter)