Villain: The Emperor of the Forbidden Zone!Sleeping Ten Thousand Years Breaking God Source

Chapter 208 Sorry, I met a nobleman!

It's bad, I'm afraid I will meet a nobleman today!

Wan Qikong looked a little excited and thought, sure enough, Brother Xu, who can be on par with him, must also come from the heir of the most powerful power among the heavens!

He was overjoyed, but he didn't know that the grass on the last grave that thought so was already several meters high...

Wan Qizhe was trembling all over, his teeth were almost gnawed, thinking that although he was not the emperor of the Tai Shen Clan, he was one of the most beloved sons of the patriarch of the Wan Qi Clan!

Today, I would actually apologize to a person who usually doesn't even bother to look at me outside my family.

Thinking of this, Wan Tuzhe's face turned extremely red, and gradually turned purple.

"Brother Zhe!" All the proud members of Wanqi's family behind him were filled with righteous indignation, and they were all unconvinced by Wanqizhe's humiliation!

"Why should I apologize to him? Who is he?"

"That's right! Brother Zhe, you are the son of the patriarch!" On weekdays, Wan Qizhe has a high prestige in the Wanqi God Clan, and he is very good at buying people's hearts.

Almost everyone can be sure that he will be the Son of God after Wan Qikong steps down.

"Shut up, everyone!" Seeing the restlessness of the juniors, the elder Wan Qiyu immediately put pressure on him and shouted loudly.

"I think you're all itchy too, right?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the juniors of the Protoss fell silent.

Wan Qiyu cupped his hands towards Nangong Qing apologetically.

"His Royal Highness, I'm really sorry, these juniors are not sensible, please don't be as knowledgeable as them."

Obviously in the presence, any member of the Wanqi Protoss who was randomly picked out had a much higher level of cultivation than Nangong Qing, but Wan Qiyu wanted to say this, with a humble look on his face, without the airs of an elder.

This can't help but make many people feel dissatisfied, feeling that their grand elder is really too cowardly.

But what they don't know is that in this ancient fairyland, the taboo gods have the final say on the surface, but as long as the status of the gods has reached a certain level, they are very clear that compared with the other nine clans in the three realms, the four major clans in the east realm Protoss is the real talker!

Guyuan God Clan, Shengyang God Clan, Yuge God Clan, Tianyuan God Clan.

No matter which family background and strength the four clans in the Eastern Realm belong to, they are by no means comparable to the Wanqi God Clan.

Similarly, Wan Qiyu and the elders were terrified. When did the Nangong family in the western region intersect with the ancient gods?

Nangong Qing's beautiful face was still icy cold, and she said without any affection.

"Hmph, you guys know each other well."

She quietly put away the token of the ancient source protoss, and slowly came to Su Jiuge's side, showing a smile on her face.

That expression seemed to say, how is it?My son, am I doing well?

It formed a huge contrast with the previous scene that was like ice for thousands of years.

Su Jiuge smiled lightly, and raised his hand to stroke her bright red hair, as if stroking a kitten.

This stunned all the people of the Wanqi Protoss around them, their pupils widened, their expressions were full of disbelief, and their mouths could hold an egg.

Wan Qiyu also discovered Su Jiuge's extraordinaryness, so he stepped forward and said kindly.

"This son, I don't know if it is..."

Nangong Qing was still enjoying the reward, but said coldly that she was very unhappy to be disturbed.

"His identity is not what you should inquire about."

"Uh..." Wan Tuyu was taken aback for a moment, unable to hold back his old face, and couldn't help feeling a little angry in his heart.

What a savage and rude junior.

But when he thought of the identity behind Nangong Qing, he couldn't get angry, so he had to hide it and said haha.

"It's the old man who was negligent! Your highness, the clan daughter, forgive me, forgive me."

The next scene was a little tricky for a while.

All the arrogances of the Wanqi Protoss looked at Su Jiuge full of hostility, but Su Jiuge was drinking tea leisurely, looking calm and calm.

Wan Qiyu and other elders were also standing there in embarrassment.

Su Jiuge slowly put down the teacup in his hand, as if he was the master of this family, he said with a light smile.

"Elders, please sit down."

"What are you standing there for? Brother Wancheng still has something to say."

Only then did Wan Qiyu and the others come to their senses. Hearing this, he frowned, and looked at Wan Qikong who was a little puzzled.

Oh?

What will happen to him?

But looking at the current situation, Wan Qikong, who has always been disliked by them, seems to have a close relationship with this mysterious young man and Nangong woman, and Wan Qiyu didn't say much.

Instead, he found a place to sit down and said lightly.

"Tell me, what do you want to tell the old man?"

Wan Qikong glanced at Su Jiuge gratefully, he knew that Brother Xu was helping him!

Meanwhile, Wan Tuzhe's eyes were turning red with jealousy.

My heart kept roaring.

Why?Why would this bastard with impure blood know such a person?

Isn't he already being watched by the elders all the time, doesn't he have almost any intersection with other protoss people?

Why do you know the daughters of the Nangong God Clan?

Wan Qikong cupped his hands towards Su Jiuge, then turned to look at a group of clan elders who seemed to be judging him, and said neither humble nor overbearing.

"It is so, elders."

"Every time there is a god sacrifice, the emperor of the clan needs to go to participate in the god battle."

"As for the assistants of the Son of Heaven, they are usually Tiannv, who will soon be offering sacrifices to the gods. I would like to ask who is fighting alongside me in this battle of gods?"

As soon as this remark came out, all the younger generations of the Wanqi Protoss showed unanimous mocking smiles on their faces.

Wan Qizhe looked at Wan Qikong even more provocatively.

This idiot, the person who is cooperating with you this time is me!

In fact, in Wan Qikong's heart, he already knew it, but he just pretended to be stupid by default.

Wan Qiyu accepted the tea cover, lowered his eyes, and listened to Wan Qikong's words.

He didn't lift his head, and said lightly.

"Oh, so you're asking about this."

"The patriarch has actually already ordered this matter."

"There has been no one in my family who has been able to inherit the position of Heavenly Maiden for many years, so for this battle of gods, we can only find someone else."

"Wan Chengzhe is the companion who participated with you this time."

Mentioning this, Wan Tuzhe became even more proud, and said with a bad smile.

"My good brother, this time you and I will participate together, and we must win glory for our Wanqi Protoss!"

Even though it had been expected, after getting the real confirmation from the great elder, an unknown fire rose in Wan Tengkong's heart involuntarily.

Clenching his fists, he said angrily in his heart.

These old and disrespectful guys!

Let Wan Chengzhe participate in the battle of gods with him, and it is conceivable that the other party will not only not work hard, but even disgust him.

At that time, the failure of Shendou will affect the development of the entire Wanqi Protoss for more than ten years!

Chapter 209 Entering the Holy Realm?real strength

In fact, how could Wan Qiyu and others, who are elders, not know about this?

It's just that Wan Qikong's position as the son of heaven was appointed by the ancestor, and the patriarch couldn't face the face of the ancestor and remove him from the position, so he had to resort to such a bad strategy.

As long as Wan Qikong is disrespectful in this battle, there is a reason for him to hand over the position of emperor to Wan Qizhe.

In contrast, it is just that the ten-year resource allocation of the Wanqi Protoss will be scarce, but as a protoss family with a strong foundation, it will never be hurt.

Wan Qikong suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with his eyelids twitching.

"Wan Chengzhe's strength, isn't it a little bit worse?"

"I remember, among my Wanqi Protoss, there are still many Tianjiao who are stronger than Wanqi Zhe?"

Wan Tengyu glanced at him, not noticing the anger in Wan Tengkong's eyes at all, and said with some sarcasm.

"Heh, then you might as well ask, besides Wan Chengzhe, who else is willing to participate in the battle of gods with you?"

"This matter was decided by your father, the Patriarch himself."

Wan Tuzhe was even more pleased with himself, and mocked with a smile.

"Okay, Wan Qikong, isn't it okay to have me?"

"Don't worry, I will help you well on top of God Dou!"

When he said the word "assistance", his voice increased a little, as if he was afraid that Wan Qikong would not hear him.

Wan Qikong lowered his head so that people could not see his expression clearly, and said in a low voice.

"Could it be that Wanqi's family is really planning to give up this battle?"

"I don't hesitate to do this, but I want to abdicate Wan Qikong. It seems that you really don't want me to be the emperor..."

When Wan Qiyu heard this, he frowned and said.

"What did you say?"

"Oh...it's nothing." Wan Qikong raised his head and stared at Wan Qiyu resolutely, which made Wan Qiyu very unhappy.

"Wan Chengkong, what exactly do you want to say? Just say it directly, there is no need to beat around the bush with the old man here."

Wan Qikong nodded.

"If that's the case, then I'll just say it."

"Great Elder, I will replace Wan Qizhe for this battle of gods, and another person will participate with me."

"What did you say?!" As soon as this remark came out, the whole hall was in an uproar!

All the elders and juniors of the Wanqi Protoss looked at Wanqi Kong in disbelief.

Wan Tuzhe's face changed even more on the spot, and he said angrily.

"Wan Qikong! What do you mean?!"

Wan Qiyu's old eyes narrowed slightly, staring closely at Wan Qikong, and said in a gloomy voice.

"Do you want to change?"

"This matter is not something the old man can decide."

Wan Qikong: "The rule of the Battle of the Gods is that, in addition to a protoss emperor or goddess, you can also send other people or even non-clan people to participate."

"It's like his Beiming God Clan. For several sessions, the emperor and his followers participated in the battle."

"I think the elders shouldn't be unaware of this, right?"

Wan Qiyu's eyes became a little cold, and he said in a deep voice.

"Wan Qikong, you should know that it is the patriarch's appointment to let your brother Wan Qizhe participate in this matter!"

"Don't you want to disobey your own father?"

Wan Chengkong sneered at the words, and simply didn't bother to pretend, pointing directly at Wan Chengzhe and said.

"The battle of the gods, just rely on him?"

"A person who has just entered the God King Realm?"

"You know, even the last-ranked Chixiao Protoss sent two people at the peak of the God-King Realm to join the battle. Let Wan Qizhe join me. What is the difference between bringing a burden?" Wan Qikong mercilessly asked.