She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

   Chapter 1197 Naked Threat (five thousand more)

   The second elder's remarks were clearly compliments, but with the unfathomable smile on his face, it made one feel a chill on the back.

  Hearing this, the maids lowered their heads even lower.

   And the chief secretary and other assistant secretaries are also dumb, they dare not speak a word.

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

The eighth elder Zhan Xin nodded towards the second elder, and he said: "The second elder is right, Jiuxiao is indeed an obedient and sensible good boy, and he values ​​the world more than his father Feiyu. The child is worthy of being the patriarch of my God of War."

  The elders of the God of War clan like children who are well-behaved and sensible, and are easily manipulated and brainwashed.

   Hearing this, all the elders nodded.

The second elder said: "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 great demon Xiu Ye Qingchen. Kneeling down for hundreds of years, it's time for us to stand up together."

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

  Crack!

  The solid wooden tabletop, which was as thick as a brick, was suddenly split in the middle.

   The second elder said in a righteous and dignified tone: "Kill the demon and re-establish the patriarch!"

   Kill Ye Qingchen and re-establish an obedient and sensible child as the patriarch. Only then can their elders become the most sacred existence in the hearts of the God of War people!

   Hearing what the second elder said, the rest of the elders stood up excitedly and shouted loudly, "Kill the demon and re-establish the patriarch!"

   In the midst of the boiling noise, a too calm male voice suddenly interjected: "Elders, are you too happy too early?"

   Hearing these words, the meeting room became a little quieter.

  Everyone looked at the person who spoke, but found that the person who spoke was actually the chief secretary who seemed to be quiet but calm and reliable in his work.

   "Zhuowen, what are you talking about?" The second elder narrowed his eyes, and the pair of short eyebrows shrunk into two small white dots, which looked rather funny.

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

He slowly stood up straight, took off the heavy black-rimmed glasses, raised his head, looked around at all the elders in silence, then clasped his hands in front of him, and said with a half-smile: " Ladies and gentlemen, didn't you notice 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 put his hands on the tabletop, arched his back slightly, and looked directly at the second elder who had the highest status in the room, slightly raised his red lips, and gently repeated what the undead body had said before: "In order to control Ye Qingchen The God of War Clan has cultivated many elders in the clan and the people around them into demons." After speaking, the secretary asked the second elder with a half-smiling smile, "Second elder, who do you think is the devil who is installed in the eyes and ears of the elders? ?"

   After saying the word "Demon Venerable", Zhan Zhuowen completely exposed his identity as a Demon Seed.

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

This child has served the Presbyterian Church for more than 100 years. Because of his low-key and introverted personality, he doesn't like to talk much, and he doesn't have much use in fighting Jiuxiao. He has always been the secretary of the Presbyterian Church, so the elders have not Take him to heart.

But at this moment, when they saw the mysterious smile on Zhan Zhuowen's mouth, they realized later that although the chief secretary of the Presbytery had no real power, his status in the clan was not high, and he was not even affected by his disciples. their respect.

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

   And what they were talking about just now, didn't he happen to monitor it? If he passed these words to Ye Qingchen's great demon cultivator's ears, would they still be able to survive?

"Haha." Zhan Zhuowen laughed loudly, and he said loudly: "Elder Seven, Elder Eleven, Elder Sixteen! You all heard the words of these old people just now. Disrespectful, why don't you quickly control them all and wait for them to fight against Demon Venerable?"

   "What!" Hearing Zhan Zhuowen's words, all the elders widened their eyes in astonishment.

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

   She was wearing a long grey hooded skirt. Although the skirt was loosely designed, it was difficult to hide her proud and hot figure. The seventh elder put his hands on the table and looked at the eighth and ninth elders sitting in the northeast corner of the council hall.

The seventh elder smiled and winked, and she said, "Elder Zhan Xin, Elder Zhan Ren, you two still remember that one thousand and seventy years ago, you two relied on your father to be an elder of the Presbyterian Church. They are domineering in the middle of nowhere. On a hot night in July, the two of you drank a little wine and ran into the weakest blue-skirted woman who had just broken through the master’s cultivation base and was forced to take her to her residence. , was bullied fiercely."

When    said these words, the eyes of the seventh elder were filled with tears. She shook her head, smiled, and sighed: "It's a shame, when I told the elders about this, the last sixth elder who is highly respected in our clan, that is, your father, actually slashed me seriously with one palm. In a coma, he was thrown directly into the Black Sea!"

"If I hadn't been fortunate enough to meet Demon Venerable, I would have really become a dead bone in the black sea." The seventh elder smiled and wiped away the tears from her eyes, she squeezed the table tightly, gritted her silver teeth and said, "A gentleman takes revenge, It's not too late for ten years, I have been lurking with Demon Venerable for hundreds of years, just for today!"

   Hearing the words, the room was silent, and the eyes of the other elders looked at the Seventh Elder and the two elders Zhan Xin and Zhan Ren repeatedly. For a while, they didn't know what to say.

   At this moment, the short Eleventh Elder also stood up.

   He jumped on the table and tore off his clothes, revealing the word 'slave' on his chest.

   Seeing the word 'slave', everyone was in an uproar.

"You" The second elder stared at the 'slave' brand on the eleventh elder's body 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 close to extinction in the Three Thousand Worlds. Thousands of years ago, in the Monster Beast Forest on the Canglang Continent, there were only a dozen or so dwarf tribes left. The dwarf slaves are members of the dwarf tribe.

Eleven elders roared with blood red eyes: "Zhan Yi, thirteen hundred years ago, the two of you brothers broke into our hometown, slaughtered my clan, and cut off my mother's head to make a water scoop. Detain me as a slave in the back mountain vegetable garden, and let me pick dung and drench the vegetables every day, and the scoop that dries the vegetables is the head of my mum! The feud of extermination of the family is undeniable!"

  Zhan B's eyes flickered several times, but he couldn't find anything to refute.

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

   For a time, the meeting room of the God of War elders was in chaos.

Zhan Zhuowen listened for a moment, and after the three allies had vented their hatred, he said with a smile: "Everyone, before the Demon Venerable left, he expected this scene. He once told me that if you decide to rebel. Water, then, I'll give you two options. One, kill them all."

   When he said the words 'kill all', Zhan Zhuowen's tone was light and his eyes were not even blinking.

   "This is the second."

  Zhan Zhuowen covered his mouth and chuckled, he said, "Then choose to become a demon and become an ally with us." After that, 17 lines appeared in Zhan Zhuowen's palm.

Zhan Zhuowen stared at the 17 black magic threads, he smiled and said: "Actually, Demon Venerable originally prepared 19 magic threads, but who made Zhanjia and Zhanhai two elders who didn't know how to lift them up and tried to resist Demon Venerable? Order."

   When the second elder heard this, his expression changed greatly.

   He clenched his fists with both hands, and the veins on the back of his hands were evident.

   The second elder roared to Zhan Zhuowen and asked, "What have you done to my brother!"

Zhan Zhuowen lightly blinked his curled eyelashes, and said indifferently, "I asked the eleventh elder to kill him." With that, Zhan Zhuowen looked at the entrance table at the entrance of the council hall, and there was that On the wall above the table hangs a smooth skull bailer.

  Zhan Zhuowen glanced at the water gourd, and he said, "Your brother has been hanging there, with you." As for the other disobedient Elder Zhanhai, he also took his life.

   Hearing this, the second elder trembled with anger.

   He suddenly summoned the state of a beast and ran wild with all his spiritual energy, and he was about to attack Zhan Zhuowen to avenge his brother.

  Zhan Zhuowen just sneered and turned into a demon cultivator who was shrouded in black robes. The demon cultivator had no face, no torso, it was just a pure, pitch-black fog.

  The fog spread the 'arms' of his 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 it stirred for a while, but no one could see what happened.

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

   Seeing this, everyone looked pale.

   Black Mist once again turned into Zhan Zhuowen's appearance. He opened his palms again and controlled the 17 black magic threads, flying towards the trembling elders.

The    magic line flew up under his guidance, hovering in front of each elder.

  Zhan Zhuowen urged them with a smile: "Everyone, do you choose to obey the orders of the Demon Lord, and the Demon Lord's horse will lead the way, or do you choose to die?"

  The elders stared at the black magic thread that swayed in front of them like a poisonous snake. Their throats and eyes seemed to be tightly bound by the thread, and they couldn't breathe at all.

   Become a devil.

   This is something that no one is willing to accept.

   But death is something they are unwilling to accept.

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

   (end of this chapter)