Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 543 Who refuses to accept, beat me!

Chapter 543 Who refuses to accept, beat me! (2 more)
Although the younger generation of the Three-Headed Yaojiao Clan didn't have much affection for Ling Feng, the "Prince", the patriarch and all the clan elders respected Ling Feng, no matter how unwilling they were, they had no right to speak.

Ling Feng stood up slowly from the throne, and motioned for those clan elders to flatten their bodies. He was shocked by the tyrannical aura.

The so-called centipede is dead but not stiff. Although the main line of the three monster dragon clans has been moved to the northern demon domain, even though they are only some side branches left behind, there are so many demon king-level powerhouses. fear!
"Hmm!" With a light cough, Ling Feng looked down at the elders of the three-headed Monster Dragon Clan in the cave, and said calmly: "It's really rare that the elders of the branch veins are still so loyal to the main vein!"

Jin Zhulong blurted out quickly: "This subordinate has never forgotten his identity for a moment!"

"Very good!" Ling Feng nodded, and said with a serious face: "After I go back, I will tell the Demon Emperor about the loyalty of Patriarch Zhulong."

"Thank you, Prince Long Fei!"

Jin Zhulong was overjoyed, and completely regarded Ling Feng as an emissary sent by the main line.

"Okay, then I'm going to talk about some serious business." Ling Feng sullenly put on a very serious look, and said slowly: "As far as I know, there are still half a month before the Sky Demon City When the Ancestral Soul Awakening Ceremony is held! Is it?"

Jin Zhulong's pupils shrank slightly, "Prince Longfei, what do you mean?"

"My meaning couldn't be more obvious." Ling Feng stood with his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "I want one of the places for the three-headed monster dragon clan!"

"This..." Jin Zhulong looked back at Jinjiao, his face showed some embarrassment, but he still squeezed his fists, gritted his teeth and said: "Since it is the request of Prince Longfei, the subordinates naturally dare not disobey."

Jin Zhulong looked at Jin Jiao, and said in a deep voice: "Jin Jiao, are you willing to give your quota..."

Before Jin Zhulong finished speaking, Jin Jiao gritted his teeth and shouted: "I don't want to!"

"You!" Jin Zhulong's eyelids twitched, "Jin Jiao, you are too presumptuous!"

"Patriarch, it's not that I'm being too presumptuous! It's that this kid is too aggressive!" Jin Jiao's eyes surged with anger, "Why should they take away the little bit of benefits that our branch has? The three of us There is only one quota for the First Monster Flood Dragon Clan, and I used my own strength to win it back step by step, and he!"

Jin Jiao angrily pointed at Ling Feng in front of the throne, and shouted violently: "He just took away the only place in our clan with just one sentence based on his so-called blood of the king and beast. Why? I don't accept it! I don't accept it!" !"

Jin Zhulong also gritted his teeth. Jin Jiao is indeed the most outstanding member of the branch of the three-headed monster dragon clan, and he is even the best heir to succeed the next patriarch in his mind.

However, Ling Feng is the main line of the royal family!
If they offend Ling Feng and make him unhappy, their branches may never be able to return to the main branch.

Maybe the younger generation of clansmen don't understand this kind of mood, but these old guys of the older generation have never forgotten the glory in their blood.

The bloodlines of the three-headed monster dragon clan will never be willing to be ruled by other races in this sky demon city, and bow their heads and bow their heads as ministers!
"Don't say any more!" Jin Zhulong's face was gloomy, and he said word by word: "I am the patriarch, and I have the final say on the ownership of this quota!"

"Hmph! You are the patriarch, you have the final say!"

Jin Jiao gave Ling Feng a hard look, flicked his sleeves, and left the cave angrily.

"Brother Golden Horn!"

In the cave, the younger generation of clansmen all looked at Jin Jiao's leaving back, and secretly hated that "Prince Long Fei" in their hearts.

"Brother Jinjiao..." Xiaomeng bit her lip, glared at her father angrily, and said through gritted teeth, "Father, you... how could you do this! You know how hard Brother Jinjiao worked hard for this spot Do you practice?"

"Shut up!" Jin Zhulong clenched his fists, took a deep breath, turned around to look at Ling Feng, and said with a smile on his face, "Prince Longfei, this quota is yours now."

Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose, and was about to speak, but saw Xiao Meng rushing out from behind his father, roaring loudly.

"I don't agree!"

Xiao Meng glared at Ling Feng angrily, "He wants to take away Brother Jinjiao's quota, I will be the first to refuse!"

Seeing that the little princess in the clan had spoken, the other members of the younger generation all shouted angrily, "I don't agree!"

"That's right, Brother Jinjiao speaks on strength, we are convinced, but why is this guy? He's just a monster!"

"If you are capable, beat us all to the ground, beat Brother Jinjiao to the ground, and we will obey!"

Inside the patriarch's cave, those young three-headed Yaojiao tribe members were all filled with righteous indignation, and they didn't agree with Ling Feng, the "prince" who suddenly appeared.

They don't care about the main veins and branches, the strongest is respected, which is the simplest truth.

As for those clan elders, although some of them are warning their descendants not to make trouble, there are also quite a few clan elders who still have some complaints about the mainline abandoning them at the beginning.

Now suddenly a prince from the main line came, and he wanted to take away their only ancestral soul awakening quota without saying a word. How could there be such a cheap thing in the world?

Therefore, they chose to remain silent, and they wanted to see how much this prince from the main line weighed to be qualified to be the envoy of the main line.

"Nonsense! It's just nonsense!"

Jin Zhulong looked anxious, but it was his daughter who took the lead in making trouble. Could it be possible that he could abolish his own daughter first?

"Okay." Ling Feng curled his lips, walked down from the steps in front of the throne, walked up to Xiaomeng step by step, and smiled faintly, "Strength is respect, even I should not break this rule .”

The next moment, his eyes swept to those juniors, and he said word by word: "Whoever refuses to accept, beat me, and the quota is still yours!"

"hiss……"

In the cave, the young generation of the three-headed monster dragon clan were all taken aback for a moment, what kind of prince is this, is his head broken?
With him as a demon general, provoking these demon commanders, demon lord?
This guy is too self righteous!
"Prince Longfei, you...why are you doing this?" Jin Zhulong said hastily: "You are of the blood of the royal family, with a body of ten thousand gold..."

"Patriarch Zhulong, don't need to say too much." Ling Feng said calmly, "I am determined to win this spot!"

"Okay, that's what you said!"

The patriarch's daughter, Xiaomeng, had her eyes bent into crescent moons, and said with a smile, "I'll go and call Brother Jinjiao here, heh heh, you're doomed!"

Saying that, Xiaomeng was going to rush out of the cave to find the most outstanding golden horn of the younger generation.

"Stop!" Jin Zhulong held his daughter down, and immediately winked at the clan elder who brought Ling Feng earlier, coughed lightly, and said slowly: "Jinmu clan elder, go get Jin Shout out."

That Jinmu man is old and smart, how can he not understand the meaning of the patriarch, he nodded immediately, and said slowly: "Okay, I will go find that kid, and ask Prince Long Fei to wait for a while."

After finishing speaking, he unfolded his figure and walked out of the cave quickly...

(End of this chapter)

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