"Class leader!"

The Dragon Clan General Saint Son was almost crying.

He knelt down, hugged Long Qingchen's thighs tightly, and refused to let go.

He did not seek the ancestor because the ancestor was too heartless and it was useless to ask for it.

However, the patriarch has always been soft-hearted, and only the patriarch can save him Zhenzhen.

As long as the patriarch firmly insists on his attitude and must save the Buddha Palace, the ancestor will agree, because the eternal stealing opportunity appeared on the patriarch, which is too important to the dragon clan.

Moreover, if you take a step back, even if the ancestor firmly disagrees, the patriarch can still ask the Fairy of Hongchen to take action.

Therefore, he knew very well that the life and death of the Futu Palace was true, and that of the patriarch, not the ancestor. "Class leader, my lifelong happiness is in your hands. You finally helped me pass the three rounds of tests of the Futu Palace, allowing me to marry my beloved girl. Do you have the heart to give up like this!"

Long Qingchen's mouth twitched, "Get up first, the dignified saint of the Dragon Clan, what does this look like?"

"You promise me first, otherwise I won't get up."

The general saint of the dragon clan begged.

Long Qingchen said angrily, "Let go, you've numb my thighs."

The Dragon Clan General Saint Son quickly let go, patted his thigh, and smiled apologized, "Help me save the Futu Palace and Zhenzhen. From now on, I will beat you your legs every day."

"roll!"

Long Qingchen felt a chill and kicked him to the ground, "I'll find a few beautiful maids to beat their legs, isn't it delicious?"

The envoys of all major forces were all dull in their eyes. How could the dragon clan choose such a strange holy son...

As expected, the patriarch of the clan will have the same kind of holy son...

"Um?"

Long Jinxuan'er's beautiful eyes turned cold.

Long Qingchen quickly changed his words, "I'm going to beat my wife's legs, isn't it good?"

The envoys from various major forces were speechless.

After such a quarrel between the Dragon Clan General Saint Son and the Dragon Clan Chief, the tense atmosphere became strange. The envoys from major forces even suspected that the Dragon Clan General Saint Son and the Dragon Clan Chief made a fuss like this on purpose.

Sure enough, the blood-colored giant frowned, and was a little confused about the relationship between the saint of the Futu Palace and the General Saint of the Dragon Clan. "Originally, I didn't want to let anyone in the Futu Palace go, but for the sake of the dragon clan, I can not kill the saint of the Futu Palace."

"As the saint of the Futu Palace, if the Futu Palace is gone, what's the point of living?"

Liu Zhenzhen walked out of the high-level buildings of the Futu Palace indifferently. There was no despair in her eyes, only fearlessness, "The Futu Palace and I live and die together."

"Okay, I am worthy of being my daughter of Liu Xishui!"

As if infected by her courage, Liu Xishui shouted, came to her side, took her hand, and her autumn eyes became firm, staring at the blood-colored giant, and said proudly, "It doesn't matter whether the Futu Palace can exist. What's important is that there is no one in our Futu Palace who is greedy and afraid of death!"

"Saving and dying with the Futu Palace!"

"Fight!"

"Even if we can't fight, we will have to fight to the end, proving the backbone of our Futu Palace!"...

All the senior officials of the Futu Palace had red eyes, and the end of despair was courage. Since they were already doomed, what else could they be afraid of?

"good!"

The ancestor of the Futu Palace suddenly burst into laughter, and tears came out, "At that time, the Shura royal family was destroyed, and the old emperor escaped to this universe with my young me. I always warn myself to create a powerful force to avenge the Shura royal family. Now, this dream is broken, and I still can't kill the enemy, but the enemy is hit by the door. However, I did not come to this universe in vain. With you, those of you, are descendants of the heart, this is my pride. I will live and die together!"

The envoys of all major forces were moved by it. The Futu Palace may be the weakest among the twelve taboo forces in Fengyuan, but the cohesion of the Futu Palace is difficult for the other eleven taboo forces to possess.

"If I really die, I will not live anymore!"

The chief saint of the Dragon Clan stood up and came to Liu Zhenzhen, staring at Long Qingchen firmly, "Class leader, not only my lifelong happiness, but my life and death are also in your hands. Whether to save the Futu Palace, you can do it."

Liu Zhenzhen's eyes were crying, and she looked at him with emotion, her voice choked a little, "Among all the younger generations, you are not the most outstanding, you can only be considered the top. I am actually very disgusted with the Futu Palace choosing you to marry me, but for the sake of the Futu Palace, I can only greet you with a smile. Why are you so kind to me?"

The Dragon Clan General Saint Son smiled, "Silly, I have practiced for more than 5,000 years. Of course I can see that you pretend to like me, but I don't care at all, because I just like you, I like you, and I don't need a reason."

Liu Zhenzhen cried completely and snuggled on his shoulders. This man was indeed not the most outstanding of his generation, but he was the best for her. That was enough.

All eyes were focused on Long Qingchen. Whether to save the Futu Palace depends on his decision.

Long Qingchen felt a headache, and it was really difficult.

Save it, it is not in line with the strategic interests of the dragon clan.

If you don’t save it, it seems that the Dragon Clan’s Holy Son is going to commit suicide.

Seeing that something was getting worse, the blood-colored giant looked dark and he sneered, "What do you like or not? It's hypocritical and disgusting!"

Long Qingchen glanced at him and came to the next to the clay man, "Ancestor, I have decided to save the Futu Palace."

The clay man was silent.

"Long Qingchen, are you confused?"

The blood-colored giant was furious, "I have already made it clear enough just now. Being an enemy of me will only have bad effects on the dragon clan, but no good. Can you, the patriarch, tell what the interests of the dragon clan are?"

He looked at the Clay Man, "Clay Man Heavenly Lord, the patriarch Long Qingchen is still too young after all, too soft-hearted, easy to be impulsive, not cold enough. I believe that senior and strong men like you who have lived for countless years will not be like him."

The clay man looked indifferent and ignored him, but asked Long Qingchen, "What's the reason?"

Long Qingchen said, "There are many reasons."

"First, the ancestor of the Futu Palace said just now that the Shura royal family did have a history of attacking their allies, but the Shura royal family is not equal to the Futu Palace. We cannot deny the entire Futu Palace just because of the history of the Shura royal family."

"Second, let alone the identity of the General Saint Son, he is first of all a member of the Dragon Clan. Since he really likes Liu Zhenzhen and Liu Zhenzhen also accepts him, then, as the general patriarch of the Dragon Clan, I must ensure the happiness of the members of the Dragon Clan. If I can't even do this, I, as the patriarch, will not be qualified."

"Third, since our dragon clan has integrated into this universe and regards this universe as its own home, then our dragon clan has the responsibility to defend this universe. Since the super strong people of major forces are unwilling to take action, then our dragon clan will be the leader, set an example for major forces, drive out foreign universe invaders, and start with our dragon clan!"

"Fourth, since ancient times, major forces have only interests in their eyes, and nothing else. Today, I don't want to pursue any interests, just act voluntarily. What's wrong!"

At the end, he pointed his hand at the blood-colored giant, "Of course, the above four reasons are not important. The most important thing is that he, a Shura, who is an external universe, dares to be so arrogant in our universe. I just don't like him!"

The Dragon Clan General's Holy Son's eyes became hot and he looked at him admiringly. He was worthy of being the head of the General's Clan, he was strong and arrogant!

The envoys from all major forces all turned red and were ashamed by Long Qingchen's words.

Everyone in the Futu Palace also stared at Long Qingchen blankly. Unexpectedly, under such circumstances, Long Qingchen decided to save the Futu Palace.

"All right."

The clay man smiled, "Actually, I don't like him, but I have lived for too long and my heart has been numb. If you don't like him, you can forget it. You are still young and you don't like him, that's a big deal. It's worth killing him!"

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