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"You can't put it like that. Second sister, if we don't agree to the request of the young leader of the Angel Clan, then we will be in danger of being exterminated. Are you willing to watch so many Elven brothers and sisters die because of our decision?" The man with the appearance of an elder said to the wreath.

"Big Sis, you can't say things like that. First of all, have you all asked Xin Er if she's willing? If Xin'er is unwilling, then isn't your decision to make Xin'er sacrifice herself? If we do not agree to that bird man, then we will be in danger of clan extermination. That is simply a naked threat, if we all submit to that threat, then what are we, the elders, going to do about it? Just be a slave to the Angels! Why do you have to go through so much trouble! " Patriarch Seven said slowly. She often went out to do business and was famous among the top ten Elders for her shrewd tricks. Therefore, no one interrupted her when she spoke.

"Today, I have finally met the people of the Angel Clan. We have yet to agree to the marriage, but they have already proclaimed themselves to be their masters, patrolling and controlling the Elven Forest. They even called out to Young Lady Xin and Young Lady Xin! Is this what third sister meant when she said Angel Race, who is refined and well-mannered? " Looking at the few Great Elders around him, the Seventh Elder asked the Third Elder a question; clearly, this was a question that did not require the Third Elder to answer.

"Big Sis said that we are going to be exterminated soon. Can those fifty two-winged, four-winged, and whatever little chief we have exterminated us?" The Seventh Elder asked the Great Elder with a low and indignant voice.

"Seventh Sister, none of us can reason with you, but with only the eight Four-Winged Angels, do you have a way to deal with them? "If you can solve the problem, then I will agree not to marry you, and not to marry Xin Er, the young master of the envoy clan." The Great Elder had thrown out the crux of the problem.

"If you want to fight, fight. We, the Elves, can kill those eight fellows in a hundred exchange. There is no need to lose the tradition of the Elves. We will just wait on others to do things!" The Fourth Elder stood up immediately and said loudly; obviously, she did not approve of surrendering to the Angel Tribe.

"Seventh Sister, from what I see, the people you brought back today are not from the Goddess Empire. These few hundred people have extremely high cultivation base, and from what I see, Zhou Yalan's husband has been in high position for a long time. "I wonder which song Seventh Sister is singing?" The Third Elder didn't pay attention to the shouts and shouts of the Fourth Elder. Instead, he pointed his spear at the Seventh Elder and asked about the background of Zhuo Gui and his men.

"I've already reported their background to the empress. Do you not believe my words, third sister?" Patriarch Seven looked at him with contempt.

"Enough, Seventh Sister. From the looks of it, you are very confident. The Goddess Empire's diplomatic mission shouldn't be simple, right?" If you speak your mind like everyone else, how about we see if it works? We have been doing business with the Goddess Empire for generations, and I believe that they would not just carelessly bestow the title of Prince, and even send a little sister to play in the Elven Forest! " Seeing that the argument was about to start again, the Elf Queen immediately stopped it.

"Your Majesty, can you summon Princess Xin'er here? My plan will be more convincing then!" Patriarch Seven had been suspenseful, and asked Xin'er to participate in this important meeting.

"Alright, Tenth Sister, go and bring Xin Er here!" The empress of the elves said to the youngest Tenth Elder, who had been silent the entire time.

"Yes!" Your Majesty! " The Tenth Elder agreed and turned around to leave.

"These people are indeed not completely from the Goddess Empire. Zhou Yalan is the sworn sister of the God Emperor of the Goddess Empire, and the man is the stepbrother of the God Emperor of the Goddess Empire. Their son was bestowed the title of 'Freedom' by the God Emperor of the Goddess Empire!" This group of people also have another identity, they claim to be members of the Freedom Sect, and Zhuo Gui is the leader of the Freedom Sect! " When Patriarch Seven exposed the Freedom Sect, he also showed why these people were so powerful.

"According to what I've heard, all of Zhuo Gui's families possess the blood of a dragon and can be considered to be half a dragon!" A heavyweight bomb was thrown into the frying pan by Patriarch Seven. Suddenly, everyone became silent and fell into deep thoughts before the bomb broke out.

"What?" They were of the dragon race! The upper realm Angels are still fighting the dragons! Aren't we being two-handed? Let them go now, or else when they fight with the Angel Tribe, the ones who will suffer will definitely be us, the Elves! " The Third Elder leaped three Zhang high and immediately made his own suggestion.

"What nonsense again. Our relationship with the dragon race was originally better, but now you want to chase them away first. It seems like you are determined to be the slave of the angel race! Third Sister, we have been sisters for so many years, don't we have any feelings for you? Hua Huan asked in a sad and indignant manner.

"Second Sis, you can't just casually pin down the big hat!" I can't afford it, but I am only doing it for the sake of the elves, it's fine if you don't want to! " The Third Elder said in embarrassment.

"Your Majesty, Princess Xin'er is here!" The Tenth Elder pushed open the door and entered, helping the Third Elder to get out of his predicament.

"Mother, aunts, Xin`er is here!" "Hee hee!" After seeing the ceremony, Xin'er giggled as usual. She did not see anyone in a bad mood.

"Xin Er, what are you wearing? Your cultivation? You, did you have any fortuitous encounters while you were out this time? " When the Elven Empress saw her daughter, she was immediately shocked.

Ah!" Xin Er's strength is almost as strong as ours, and what she's practising is not a cultivation technique of our Fairy Clan! Xin Er, what are you doing? " The Grand Elder was clearly shocked as well.

"Everything that belongs to the princess is given to us by the Freedom King and his father. Can't you all tell what it is?" Patriarch Seven said while smiling at Empress Elf.

"The Freedom King is that Zhuo Fan with the dragon bloodline?" The Elf Queen looked overjoyed, and asked Xin'er in a dignified tone.

Ah!" Oh! Mother, the Freedom King is the Zhuo Fan who possesses the Dragon clan's bloodline. His father is of the Golden Dragon Imperial Clan, and his mother is of the Azure Dragon Clan! I heard that there's a Flying Dragon clan under their command in the western star field! " Xin'er quietly answered the Elven Queen.

"Oh!" "Then what do you think of Zhuo Fan?" When Patriarch Seven heard this, he thought that there was a door in his heart. This Queen was not asking about the Freedom King, but Zhuo Fan, which meant that the Queen had already found out what her daughter was thinking.

"Brother Fan, how are you doing? You taught me cultivation methods and even asked his father to refine a top grade spirit artifact for me. You even gave me many pills to eat, making my cultivation even more powerful. Mother, you have such good impressions of me!" And weapons! " Xin'er didn't pay much attention and blurted out Brother Fan. She then quickly took out a few bottles of pills from her storage ring and even took out the arrows refined by Zhuo Gui.

"Xin Er, is this a storage ring? "She's pretty good!" When Patriarch Seven saw this, he immediately realized that Xin Er's gains were much greater than his. He felt a burst of joy in his heart; he had started to dazzle Xin Er's things.

"Oh, Uncle Zhuo gave this to me. He has a lot of storage rings! According to him, he had refined it himself when he was free. This storage ring was 100 cubic meters, and it was 20 cubic meters more than Brother Fan's! "Hee hee!" Seeing the look of interest in her mother's eyes, Xin'er immediately explained.

"Then how far have you and your brother Fan progressed?" The Fairy Queen's expression changed as she spoke in a deep voice.

Ah!" No, no, Mother, I know I was wrong! But I know that Brother Fan is sincere to me, and so am I! " Xin'er immediately realized that she had become too complacent, and her voice became softer and softer.

"Seventh Sister, is this your way?" "Didn't you put Xin Er in there as well?!" The Head Elder shouted to Patriarch Seven coldly.

"Big Sister, Seventh Sister's method is something Xin'er is willing to do, and from what I can see, the Dragon Clan has always been more reliable than the Angel Clan." Big Sister, Seventh Sister's method is also willing to see, and from what I can see, the Dragon Clan has always been more reliable than the Angel Clan. The Second Elder immediately responded.

"Xin Er's matters cannot be spread out. I believe that only our people here will not speak carelessly of it. From today onwards, they will respect you for not fighting against the Angel Race. Otherwise, Xin Er will be considered the most traitorous one!" The Queen of the Elves ordered everyone to keep Xin'er a secret from the outside.

"Mother!" Hearing the Elf Queen's call, Xin'er quickly stepped forward.

"I'm preparing to let the Angel Race's Young Patriarch have three matches with Zhuo Fan to choose your future husband. What do you think?" The elf queen stared at Xin'er and said loudly.

"Without the ability to survive and powerful strength, how can I protect my beautiful daughter? Xin Er's life cannot be mixed up with the whole family's matter, so this matter is decided!" The Elf Queen stopped everyone's words with a stern voice. Xin'er seemed extremely wronged, her tears had started to flow in her eyes, but she did her best to control them and did not let them fall.

"Third sister is responsible for contacting the Angel Race and Seventh sister is responsible for contacting the Dragon Clan. As for the matter of the betrothal gift, I will naturally choose!" I'm tired, everyone go now! " The Elven Queen finally said.

"Today, the two young masters will compete in three rounds, the first round will be a competition of array formations, the second round will be a competition of pill refining or weapon refining, and the third round will be a competition of individual martial arts." Today, the two young masters will compete in three rounds, the first round will be a competition of array formations, the second round will be a competition of pill refining or weapon refining, and the third round will be a competition of individual martial arts. In a huge square in the Elven Forest, the Great Elder walked out from beside the Elven Queen, flew to the high platform and announced loudly.

"Humph!" "Where did this wild brat come from? Do you think he's fit to fight with me for a woman? There's no need to go through so much trouble. A youth over 2 meters tall with blonde hair and blue eyes flew out of the crowd and directly flew onto the stage as he shouted arrogantly.

"It's only two wings, and he dares to be so arrogant. Fan'er can kill him instantly if she goes up!" You don't know what's important and what's not! " Zhuo Gui knew this kid's background with a glance, and couldn't help but curse him in his heart.

"My queen, my elders, I think what this pretty boy said is reasonable. We will fight on our own and we don't need to sign any agreements between us, we only need to sign a contract that has nothing to do with the life and death of the elves. It's just killing a piece of trash, I'm not afraid of getting old after beating this little one!" Zhuo Fan's body shook as he floated into the air and smiled to Xin Er to show that he had no problems. Then, he spoke loudly in a relatively calm voice in the plaza.

"Is that appropriate?" The Elven Empress looked at Zhuo Gui with a praising gaze.

Hehe!" "Let the child cause a ruckus. Although I only have this one son, if he doesn't work hard and dies in a fair duel, I will still care about my face. I won't just cry, I won't cry, I won't hang myself!

"Your Majesty, please rest assured, the marriage of this child will not affect our friendship with the elves. The elves are a peace-loving race, you can stay alone in the forest. If Xin'er marries into our Freedom Sect, the Freedom Sect will not bring anything to the elves!"

"As the leader of the liberals, I hereby vouch that we adults will never participate in a fair duel between children unless the other party intervenes first; it is better for children to talk about their own affairs! Is everyone right? "

Zhuo Gui stood up and bowed first, then he spoke frankly with assurance, talking about how the elves nodded their heads. On the other hand, it was the arrogant Angel tribe that had great self-restraint and displayed their strength.

"You count as the onion, is there any place for you to talk? Liberal, never heard of! Why don't we fight first? " William of the Four-Winged Angels soared into the sky and shouted at Zhuo Gui.

"How dare you!" How dare you speak like that to our Sect Leader! " Duanmu Xiong's figure flashed and he stood in front of Zhuo Gui. True essence revolved around his entire body as he released his spiritual sense. His voice contained a soul deterrence as he rushed towards the big shot William. An extremely powerful soul pressure rose from his body, directly pressing down on the big shot William.

"Ah!" Putong. William's head was knocked out by the sudden Soul Suppression and Duanmu Xiong's soul attack, and he fell to the ground.

Duanmu Xiong's true strength was not even close to that of the four-winged William, but his soul cultivation was far below Duanmu Xiong's. Currently, Duanmu Xiong alone was able to use his soul to instantly kill the four-winged Bird Person.

The moment William fell to the ground, except for a "plop" sound, all the other members of the liberal faction were shocked. They were completely silent, and the arrogant young master of the Angel Family turned pale.

He had originally thought that he would be able to run amok if he brought eight Four-Winged Angels to this mortal world; not to mention the Four-Winged Angels, even if he wanted to, he should be able to casually knead the so-called experts here. But now, the Four-Winged Angels had been knocked to the ground by someone else with a single shout, and the pressure exuding from that person's body faintly made him feel a fear that came from the depths of his soul.

"Whose ? who said just now that the lord hadn't interfered, and who is interfering now? You are simply going back on your words, despicable and shameless! " The young lord suppressed the fear in his soul and protested in a loud voice.

"Hahaha!" Under the watchful eyes of everyone, are we going to attack you? His dog couldn't control itself and ran out to bark. How could he not allow others to scare him? How ridiculous, where's the Young Lord? The whole image is that of a country bumpkin entering the city! " Hu Kui rubbed his sleeves and loudly said to the young lord of the Angel Race.

"Forget it!" "With just your character, you still dare to compete with our Young Lord? You won't be able to win even one of the three matches. Let alone the Young Lord, even laozi can kill you in an instant. Kid, do you believe me?" Mo Hao straightened his body and said in a loud and strong voice.

When the time comes, I will come to the Immortal World to settle the score with you. I will kill you all here and even dirty the land of the Elven Holy Land. I will go back and tell old William that my name is Zhuo Gui, and tell him to wash his neck and wait for laozi! Zhuo Gui said indifferently, not even showing the slightest sign of putting the people of the Angel Clan in his eyes.

"Don't be too arrogant, there's also the Elves. You guys collude with them, I'll go back to report to father and let him send people to destroy you bitches!" As soon as the young master of the Sky Envoy Clan heard the noble words and saw that the elves did not react, he immediately shouted.

"Humph!" Don't think that you can be shameless just because I said I would let you all go! "If you don't know what's good for you, I'll leave a mark for you!" Zhuo Gui's heart was set ablaze, and his entire body released a strong killing intent.

"Junior Clan Leader, please calm your anger. We elves don't mean that. Look, we, ah!" The Third Elder leaped onto the high platform and pulled the Young Patriarch along as he began to persuade him.

"Pa!" A resounding slap landed on the third elder's face. The third elder was immediately stunned in front of the junior family head.

"Stinking bitch, you lied to me and said that you would help me marry the number one beauty of the Fairy Clan, and I even agreed to let you be the Queen! Is this the result of your plan? is it to help laozi? " After beating up the Third Elder, the young master of the envoy pointed at her nose and cursed loudly!

"Junior Clan Leader, Empress, I'm not, I'm not!" After a moment of shock, the third master screamed and ran to the empress of the elves to kneel down, begging for mercy.

"There's still time to get lost, or you won't have to go back!" Zhuo Fan was burning with anger. He was still delusional enough to want to marry his Xin'er, so with a single leap, he rushed up onto the platform, ready to kill the young lord.

The young master of the Angel Race was incomparably shocked. Zhuo Fan's killing intent caused chills to run down his spine, and Zhuo Fan's soul pressure caused his soul to feel a faint sense of fear. Immediately, the young master took a few steps back, thinking that he was no match for the enemy.

When the group of Angel Clan's clansmen saw that their young master had run off on his own, they also quickly chased after their young master, leaving behind the members of the Freedom Sect and the elves on the square.

"Brother Fan is so impressive!" Xin'er let out a cry and turned around to see her mother smiling. With a 'shua' sound, she flew up the stage and stood together with Zhuo Fan.

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