She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

Of the 17 magic threads in Zhan Zhuowen's hand, 16 were picked out in the blink of an eye, leaving only one hanging in the void. The elder who was supposed to take away the magic thread has turned into a blur of flesh and blood.

Zhan Zhuowen smiled, glanced at the piece of rotten meat at his feet that smelled of blood, and sighed playfully: "It would be great to be so obedient earlier, if you don't know how to praise me."

After saying that, Zhan Zhuowen suddenly tightened his fingers, and the 16 magic threads he held in his palms suddenly retracted, and the 16 elders led by the magic threads all felt an evil and cold breath at the same time. Their fingertips quickly rushed into the body, running along the limbs and bones and the blood vessels all over the body.

Soon, they discovered that there was an invisible, but terrifying, restriction inside their bodies.

Zhan Zhuowen looked at the elders with a smile and explained thoughtfully: "This magic thread was transformed by the Demon Lord's thoughts. From now on, you will all be influenced by the Demon Lord. In other words, you are a dog of the Demon Lord. You If you do things beautifully, he will give you a bone to eat. If you mess up, he will cut off your life as long as he cuts off the magic thread!"

Hearing this, the expressions on the faces of the 16 elders became wonderful.

It was clear that a few minutes ago, they were still planning to kill Ye Qingchen, reestablish Zhan Wuya as the clan leader, and make the Council of Elders the core of the God of War clan again. But in the blink of an eye, they who were so ambitious before became Ye Qingchen's lackeys.

Everyone was very unconvinced.

But they have become beasts on the chopping block, and Ye Qingchen is the butcher holding the butcher knife.

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

Zhan Zhuowen saw the expressions of everyone who were clearly unconvinced but had to suppress their orders and obeyed orders. A teasing and satisfied smile slowly appeared on his lips. "Then everyone, let's wait for the Demon Lord to return and defend the God of War clan together!"

"If the Zhan God Clan can hold on, then the entire Canglang Continent will become the Demon King's dynasty, but if it can't stand it..." Zhan Zhuowen sneered, biting every word into pieces 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 who mustered up the courage to raise his hand and waited to be called upon by the teacher to speak. He was extremely 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, "I don't dare, I don't dare, no, no." He looked so frightened that he knelt on the ground and shook his head.

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

Zhan Xin glanced at the Seventh Elder guiltily, then glanced at the other elders at the table before saying: "Ye..." He opened his mouth to say 'Ye Qingchen', but Zhan Xin suddenly realized that this title was referring to Ye Qingchen. Qing Chen was so disrespectful that he quickly changed his words and said: "What Lord Demon Lord did against Zhan Jiuxiao and Yutian Emperor Zun and others has aroused public anger. Now, I am afraid that the cultivation circles on all continents in Canglang Continent will wave their flags and attack our Zhan Shen Clan. But Dongyu Kingdom has long since ceased to exist. Lord Demon Lord does not have the support of his family, and I am afraid it will be difficult to withstand the attacks of those people just by relying on us to assist him in fighting."

Zhan Zhuowen nodded and asked Zhan Xin with great interest: "Then according to Elder Zhan Xin's advice, what should we do?"

Zhan Xin showed a weird smile. He bent down, lowered himself to the ground and said, "The God of War clan is the largest family in Canglang Continent. If the disciples of the God of War clan are willing to follow the Demon Lord, then those disciples with other surnames will The family behind him may also follow the Demon Lord. In this way, won’t our power grow stronger?”

Zhan Xin quickly entered a new role and began to solve Ye Qingchen's problems.

After hearing what Elder Zhan Xin said, the other elders frowned in displeasure and looked at Zhan Xin with eyes full of contempt.

They despise such hardships.

These old bones really value power, but they don't want to associate with demon cultivators. If they hadn't been forced by Zhan Zhuowen, none of them would have followed Ye Qingchen.

They were oppressed by Ye Qingchen and could not resist, so they would never drag their children and grandchildren into trouble.

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

But Zhan Zhuowen burst out laughing after hearing Zhan Xin's words. "Elder Zhan Xin's suggestion is very good!" Zhan Zhuowen turned into a black mist and appeared strangely behind Elder Zhan Xin. He patted Elder Zhan Xin on the shoulder with a smile and praised in an undisguised voice: "Elder Zhan Xin serves the Demon Lord wholeheartedly. When I meet the Demon Lord later, I will definitely report this matter to the Demon Lord. After this After this battle is over, Elder Zhan Xin will definitely be reused by the Demon Lord!"

Hearing this, Zhan Xin looked slightly happy and hurriedly bowed his head and replied: "Since I have decided to follow the Demon Lord, I should naturally share the worries of the Demon Lord. This is my duty." After saying that, Zhan Xin looked at the charming figure next to him. The seventh elder glanced at it.

He also had selfish motives in doing so.

The Seventh Elder was Ye Qingchen's trusted right-hand man. Zhan Xin knew very well how deep the Seventh Elder's hatred towards him was. If he didn't show his prowess, Ye Qingchen's great demon cultivator would have won this battle. Then after the war is over, his death will not be far away.

In order to sign up, Zhan Xin could only violate his principles as an elder of the God of War clan, abandon his three moral values, and serve Ye Qingchen with all his heart, in order to find a chance for himself.

Not everyone cares about the world and puts life and death aside.

There are many people who become 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. There was a black ceramic bottle standing in her palm. She didn't know what was in it, and the evil magic inside couldn't be concealed even through the bottle.

The seventh elder looked at the bottle, with a smile as warm as the spring breeze, and said to Elder Zhan Xin: "What's inside is the blood of Lord Demon Lord. One drop of blood can be turned into water to get 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 ink blood into the wine jar, and personally deliver these wines to the hands of my elite warriors of the War God Clan before the swearing-to-death meeting. If you can do it, after this war is over, I will I will personally ask the Demon Lord for orders and ask him to make you the head of the elders."

The seventh elder gently held the bottle with two green, slender and white fingers, and waited with a smile for Elder Zhan Xin to take it.

Elder Zhan Xin's eyelids were twitching wildly, and his legs that were blocked by the conference table were 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 space ring, then actually bent down to the seventh elder, and said loudly: "Thank you very much, the seventh elder, for entrusting me with such an important task!"

Seeing this, the third elder slammed the table and stood up, yelling angrily at Elder Zhan Xin: "Zhan Xin! You're fucking crazy! Let's forget that we are cowardly and incompetent, how can we still harm those young children? How can you still... Do you have any humanity?"

Hearing this, Zhan Zhuowen turned to look at the third elder and asked with a deep smile: "Why, does Elder Zhan Bing feel that the arrangement of the Demon Lord is inhumane?"

Zhan Bing's mouth trembled several times, he took a deep breath, and suddenly took off the ring that symbolized the identity of the elder on the ring finger of his right hand, smashed it on the table, and said angrily: "I, Zhan Yangsheng I have never been a kind person, but I am not so cowardly that I am willing to risk the lives of all the disciples of the War God Clan to make others a dog!"

"You want to kill or behead me, whatever you want!"

Zhan Bing kicked the stool away and stood up 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 conference hall behind them slowly opened to both sides. A young and upright figure stood under the door against the light and walked in with swift strides.

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

The light in the room was no longer dazzling, and the visitor's appearance suddenly became clearer.

He was wearing a gray suit and holding a war gun in his arms. The three-quarter length hair style with a big back and no sideburns made the man's handsome and deep face look even more cold and sharp.

Seeing the appearance of the visitor clearly, Zhan Bing's face lit up and he shouted in surprise: "Wuya child, you are back!"

The man who suddenly broke in was Zhan Wuya, a disciple of Zhan Jiuxiao.

Zhan Wuya did not answer.

But Zhan Bing didn't notice anything unusual about Zhan Wuya. He rushed over quickly, held Zhan Wuya's arms tightly, and said with uncontrollable hatred: "Wuya child, your master has been raped by the devil." The leader, Ye Qingchen, has been possessed. Over the years, he has done many unreasonable things behind our backs. You are a good and sensible boy, and you are also a good boy educated by our Presbyterian Church and my wife. You must not talk to Ye Qingchen. That devil is complicit!"

Hearing this, the left corner of Zhan Wuya's lips slowly raised, and the smile appeared on Zhan Wuya's face, which looked a little 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 he is not smiling, Zhan Wuya always gives people a feeling of being old-fashioned and too serious. But as long as Zhan Wuya smiles, he will have the willfulness and vitality of a young man, and he is also a little cute.

Staring at the weird smile on Zhan Wuya's face, Zhan Bing felt something in his heart. He realized something, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Zhan Wuya, could it be that you already knew the true identity of your master?" Zhan Bing asked in astonishment, and his eyes became extremely disappointed when he looked at Zhan Wuya.

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

Wuya, a child, usually seemed to be a very upright and upright person, quite similar to his master when he was young. Unexpectedly, he had known Ye Qingchen's true face for a long time, and he was the same as Ye Qingchen.

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