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Chapter 1241 Little Brother (3)

‘Pa’, ‘Pa’, ‘Pa’…

The bones on the Blood Evil Ancestor's body sounded crisply, and he saw that his face was gloomy, and he looked at Kun Jiuji with a murderous intent, sneered, and said, "So, your Kun clan is determined to stand with these remnants of the Xiang Domain?"

"Hmph, so what?"

Bang!

Kun Jiuji frowned, and the evil aura on his body exploded instantly. He looked at the Blood Evil Ancestor with a expressionless face and said lightly: "Blood Evil, you can't scare me the elder by just your little trick of crowing and stealing chickens. Today, if anyone dares to touch this kid, don't blame me for not thinking about the old love and tearing it up."

"Tear me up? I'm afraid you don't have the ability." The Blood Demon Ancestor roared.

Boom!

The blood mist in the sky condensed into a sea of ​​blood above its head, and the sound of storm of waves hitting the shore. With a sound of "whip", I saw a bead as big as a fist flew out of the sea of ​​blood and landed on its hands.

In an instant, the demonic aura that enveloped the "Holy Mountain" became evil and powerful.

"Then...that's the blood-demon ancient holy bead?"

Swish!

Seeing the beads on the hand of the Blood Evil Ancestor, Kun Jiuji's face also changed slightly. He kept protecting Chen Changsheng behind him without hesitation, sneered, and said, "Xue Evil, I underestimate you. Unexpectedly, the old ghost of your Blood Evil clan actually handed you this treasure that was harmful to heaven and evil."

"Hmph, is it harmful to the heavens?" The Blood Evil Ancestor raised his eyelids, sneered, and said, "Kun Jiuji, no matter how unbearable our Blood Evil Clan is, it's just a witch compared to the ancestors of your Kun Clan. Originally, our goal was just the Elephant Domain. Since you like to meddle in other people's business, then let's take advantage of your Kun Clan again."

‘Bang’, ‘Bang’, ‘Bang’…

A powerful soul power emerged from the body of the Blood Evil Ancestor and entered the bead. Suddenly, the bead, which was only the size of a fist, instantly became radiant.

The pungent smell of blood radiates from the ancient blood-demonic sage beads.

"Damn, this Blood Evil Ancestor is really prepared." Kun Jiuji gritted his teeth and cursed inwardly, saying, "For the sake of a boy from the White Elephant Clan, he actually brought all the treasures of the Blood Evil Clan. Don't be careless. This Blood Evil Ancient Saint Pearl is very evil. Compared with the Xuanbone Tower of the Liu family, it is definitely even better. If you fight later, you can take the boy from the White Elephant Clan and leave here quickly."

"Is the Blood Evil Pearl?" Chen Changsheng's eyes stayed on the Blood Evil Ancestor for a moment, shook his head, and said, "Senior Kun, I won't bother you about the matter here. Speaking of which, that kid is one of my younger brothers, and now he is bullied. It's reasonable. As the boss, I should give him this."

"Xiang Wuji."

"Little...little brother?"

Swish!

After hearing Chen Changsheng's words, Kun Jiuji's expression froze suddenly, and he glanced at "Xiang Wuji" in a daze. Although they had no friendship with the Xiang Domain, they also knew that the boy in front of him had a very high status in the Xiang Domain and was similar to Kun Sheng's status. With such an identity, even a strong man in the Ancient Emperor Realm, he would not dare to say that he could take them as his younger brothers.

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nbsp;Chen Changsheng is just at the realm of destiny, and his cultivation is much worse than Xiang Wuji's.

"Boy Chen, don't talk nonsense. The tempers of these White Elephant Clans are much worse than those of our Kun Clan." Kun Jiuji frowned and reminded him kindly. It didn't want Chen Changsheng to come over with a hurried look. He helped, but in the end he couldn't get any better. He offended so many people for no reason.

"Haha... Xuesha, that boy said, Xiang Wuji is his little brother?" The middle-aged man standing next to Xuesha Ancestor licked his lips, looked at Chen Changsheng with a strange look, and said, "Boy, you can't see that this white elephant demon has a strong physique, so he ran up to help, planning to accept it as your mount, right?"

"Hey, mount? Xiang Wuji, then you might as well submit to me." Another old man from the fourth level of the Emperor Realm looked at Xiang Wuji with a smile and said, "At least, being my mount will not insult your identity as the White Elephant Queen brother."

"Tsk tsk, Xiang Wuji, I, the Blood Evil Ancestor, have lived in the heavens for so many years. This is the first time I heard that someone wants to collect a white elephant demon as a mount. This is big news. If I were you, I would tear that kid first and then break up with the matter between us. Don't worry, when you clean them up, the ancestor will never interfere." The Blood Evil Ancestor said with a malicious look on his face.

"Damn it, this old guy is still so sinister." After hearing the words of the Blood Evil Ancestor, Kun Jiuji's face changed slightly. He gritted his teeth and said, "Xiang Wuji, we are here to help you, don't listen to the provocation of the Blood Evil old guy."

Boom!

The temper of the White Elephant Clan is famously popular in the entire fairy world of heaven. If you fight with one word of disagreement, you won’t be surprised if you are born in the White Elephant Clan.

What's more, the status of this Elephant Wuji in the White Elephant Clan is quite extraordinary. When he heard Chen Changsheng's words "Little Brother", not only Kun Jiuji, but also the remaining dozen Kun tribes became nervous. They knew very well that if this kind of thing was born in Kun Sheng, with its temper, he would have rushed up at all costs and fought.

"Haha, what a mount. Do you think that guy Xiang Wuji will get impulsive and tear the people of the Kun clan first?" An old man who looked much older than the Blood Evil Ancestor smiled gloatingly.

"This is not sure, hey... I remember that Xiang Wuji's evil beast's temper is the master of his relatives. In my opinion, Kun Jiuji and others will probably steal chickens and lose rice." Another old man also laughed.

Swish!

Just when Kun Jiujiu and other Kun tribes were secretly alert.

The blood evil ancestors and their eyes also fell on Xiang Wuji. Only Chen Changsheng looked at Xiang Wuji with a smile, as if he was not worried at all. It would suddenly rise up and tear itself and Kun Jiuji and others in half.

"Old...Boss?" Xiang Wuji's eyes turned red, and his huge body couldn't help but tremble. His eyes were staring at Chen Changsheng. The sudden burst that others expected was not born, and there was no trace of anger in it.

"What's going on? That Xiang Wuji must be stupid, right?" The Blood Demon Ancestor frowned and said with a suspicious look on his face.

The others also looked puzzled.

He looked at Xiang Wuji in a sensible way.
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