Iron Cross Fire

At this moment, the whole room was silent.

The White Tiger King's face was gloomy and he was very angry. This Meng Ya was really ignorant. Even though Wei An was hateful, he was the son of the Black Tortoise King after all.

If Wei An had any accident, how could the Black Tortoise King let it go?

To be honest, the White Tiger King was not afraid of the Black Tortoise King at all. He was just worried that the entire demon clan would become like before and fall into endless internal strife. M.

"Asshole."

Finally, the White Tiger King reacted, his eyes widened, and he scolded the nightmare: "You made such a big mistake, and you still don't know how to repent? Go to the Black Tortoise Clan now and admit your mistake to the Black Tortoise King. Quick!"

When saying this, the White Tiger King was very anxious, and his tone was unquestionable.

At this point, the only way was to quickly comfort the Black Tortoise King's emotions, eliminate his anger, and then send someone to find Wei An to make sure he didn't lose his life.

Admit the mistake?

Hearing this, Meng Ya's body trembled, and her delicate face was full of dissatisfaction: "I didn't do anything wrong, why should I admit it? Father, are you still afraid of that old turtle King Xuanwu?"

Xuanwu is the ancestor of all turtles. Meng Ya is outspoken and has always called King Xuanwu an old turtle behind his back. Originally, she rarely mentioned it in front of King Baihu, but at this moment, she blurted it out in a hurry.

Snap.

As soon as the voice fell, King Baihu was furious and couldn't help it. He walked over quickly and slapped Meng Ya in the face without warning.

This slap not only contained the anger of King Baihu.

"How dare you!" The White Tiger King's eyes were blazing with fire, and he shouted angrily: "Your Excellency the Black Tortoise King, you are equal to me and have made many contributions to the entire demon clan. How can I allow you to be so rude?"

"Although Wei An was wrong, I have expelled him from the demon clan and given him the corresponding punishment. And you, regardless of the overall situation, privately sought revenge on him and cut off his legs. Do you dare to say that you are not wrong?"

"Do you know that what you did may cause internal strife between our White Tiger Clan and the Black Tortoise Clan? Once we and the Black Tortoise Clan fight each other, the demon clan or the God Realm will attack us. Who will bear the consequences? You?"

The last sentence was almost roared by the White Tiger King.

However, Meng Ya just bit her lips tightly, without responding, and there was no sign of repentance.

"Sister."

Seeing this scene, Li Ya, who had been standing next to her, suddenly became a little anxious. She came over, gently pulled Meng Ya, and whispered: "Don't make your father angry, be submissive, and admit your mistakes."

When she said this, Li Ya's face was full of complexity.

To be honest, Liya was very touched that her sister vented her anger for her, and she felt that this was not wrong. But if she thought about it carefully, Wei An's life was indeed of great importance. Once he died, King Xuanwu would be furious and even break up with his father. At that time, the demon clan would lose unity. There would be great hidden dangers.

In this case, for the sake of the overall situation, her sister could only be wronged.

"I'm not wrong."

What Liya didn't expect was that Meng Ya was too stubborn, kept shaking her head, and said firmly, "Sister, don't persuade me. I didn't do anything wrong. I don't want to admit my mistake to King Xuanwu. In fact, I regret it now. I regret not killing Wei An directly at that time."

Hearing this, Liya didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The White Tiger King was even more angry, pointing at Meng Ya, and could hardly speak.

Crash!

At this moment, several figures rushed in quickly, and the one in the lead was dressed in a silver-black robe, majestic and extraordinary, but his face was ferocious, and his eyes flashed with endless anger.

It was King Xuanwu.

Wei An's story had long been spreading among the demon tribe. When King Xuanwu found out, he was furious and immediately led people to the top of the mountain where Wei An had the accident. However, when they arrived, Wei An had disappeared, leaving only a pool of scarlet blood.

King Xuanwu loved his son very much and searched around the top of the mountain, but found no clues. He immediately returned to the demon tribe's territory to find Meng Ya to inquire.

"Where is my son?"

At this moment, King Xuanwu could not hide his inner anger, pointing at Mengya and roaring: "What did you do to him?"

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