God! I Turned Into a Turtle

This guy is not a thing. He is also the patriarch. Although you are strong in the third territory, you don't need to show off in front of so many people.

So, he stood up again.

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"Let me explain this."

Ye Que stood up.

Unexpectedly, the patriarch of the Third Territory gave him a sideways glance, and said coldly, "Did you talk?"

With so many people watching, this guy's ostentation was unusually high.

The people around followed the joke, and the people in Tenth Xinjiang looked ugly, but they couldn't refute.

"Are you allowed to speak?"

The young man followed his father's example and sneered at Ye Que.

Ye Que rubbed his nose, and suddenly sneezed, foaming from the mouth.

The three patriarchs frowned slightly, and continued to interrogate the ten patriarchs with their eyes.

This matter is too much for outsiders to see. They are all the patriarchs of the same clan. Who are they showing off here.

But they are just outsiders. Although they think so, they are mostly jokes.

yawn! ! !

((~O~)

Ye Que sneezed again.

The originally tense and suppressed anger was sneezed away by him.

The three patriarchs didn't take it seriously at first, but at this moment their brows were getting deeper and deeper.

"yawn!!!!"

Ye Que sneezed louder and faster.

During the period also interspersed with snot.

"He~tui!"

A mouthful of phlegm spit out, that voice, not to mention how disgusting it is.

"Sorry, I caught a cold last night."

Ye Que couldn't offend high-level gods, but it didn't stop him from sneezing.

"You did it on purpose, right?"

The young man's face darkened.

Ye Que turned his face away, just as he was about to speak, he sneezed again, and the foam was as much as drizzle, spraying all over the young man.

"Nima..."

The young man was furious, and before he could step forward, he sneezed again, scaring him to hide.

The faces of the surrounding people gradually darkened.

How does this guy feel like he's here to make trouble?

The heads of the three patriarchs darkened, turned to look at Ye Que coldly and said, "You..."

"Yawn!!! He~~~tui!"

Ye Que rubbed his nose, looked at the three patriarchs and said, "What's wrong?"

"you……"

Just as he was about to speak, Ye Que sneezed with his mouth wide open, facing him.

He snorted coldly: "Enter the palace!"

He is not afraid of a direct confrontation, but he is afraid of this kind of shameless person who is obviously innocent but will be disgusting.

"You are dead!"

The son of the three patriarchs dropped a harsh word and left with his father.

The face of the ten patriarchs was not good, but fortunately, Ye Que got out of the siege and said, "Let's go, let's go in too."

"Hi, my cold is fine again."

This guy is quite irritating, and now he's all right again, the people around him squinted at him, did you do it on purpose?

Ye Que ignored it directly, he was used to this kind of attention, and swaggered in with the local dog. When he looked up, he saw that the tables and chairs were set up on the left and right sides, and the patriarchs of Jiujiang had already sat down.

On the first seat in the middle, sat a man with closed eyes, his body was between illusion and reality, without any breath around him, like an ordinary person.

But when Ye Que saw it, his heart skipped a beat.

This is definitely the law-making god, the law-making god of the void clan.

"Only one came, it's okay."

He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Just sit here."

There was a cold voice, Ye Que turned his head to look, it was a servant, casually pointing to the last table on the left.

Around this table, there are all hunter organizations and hunters, and only the ones in front are the seats of the Void Race.

The face of the ten patriarchs was ugly.

No matter how bad his tenth territory is, it should have its place.

This feast of void is too bullying.

His face was gloomy: "The position of the tenth family is in front, why is it here?"

"I don't know, it was temporarily arranged by the three patriarchs."

The servant left after making arrangements, and didn't bother to pay attention to the tenth border, anyway, he belonged to the third border.

The tenth patriarch looked up, and saw the third patriarch sitting on the third seat from the left, looking at him indifferently, with an air of indifference and superiority.

The corner of his son's mouth curled up next to him, with a playful look in his eyes.

The patriarchs of the rest of the territory chose to ignore it, and it's not a two-day thing for them to ridicule the tenth territory, as long as they don't get affected.

But the hunters and spectators around were laughing in secret, probably not paying attention to the people in the tenth border.

Ye Que frowned slightly, thinking that discrimination is so serious?

"Forget it, don't make trouble in front of the law-making gods."

The head of the Tenth Patriarch swallowed his breath, and took his family and the strong men of the Tenth Frontier to sit at the last table on the left.

Ye Que was afraid that his star core would be gone, so he looked hesitant.

"It's okay, it was done on purpose, no wonder you."

The tenth patriarch saw what Ye Que was thinking, so he opened his mouth and said.

Next, many banquet guests arrived, and the void feast began.

First, the gods who made the law spoke, and everyone joined in, singing and dancing. After some entertainment, the juniors of all ethnic groups came out to make their debut.

The Feast of the Void is nothing more than a show-off party.

The elders show off, and the younger generations show off.

Clan by clan come out to show.

Ye Que looked at it with gusto, these juniors are very powerful, the top juniors in the first border have reached the second level of gods, really extraordinary.

The top race that has not been ravaged by star demons is just extraordinary.

The various clans showed off in no particular order, and when the third clan came out, the sons of the third clan pointed the finger at the tenth clan.

"The younger generation, Void Spirit, has recently comprehended a kind of music, which is specially dedicated to the ancestor of the law maker."

"I have a heart."

The law-making god smiled slightly.

Xu Ling walked out, looked at Ye Que playfully, closed his mind, stood in the center of the field, took out the jade flute, and the law of wind flowed from his body.

The wind blew up, entangled with the power of the void, he was quite ethereal, and his temperament was also sublimated.

The eyes of many women around were brightened, and they were all attracted by Void Spirit.

"This song is called Xu Sheng, implying that our family will never decline and prosper forever."

He pressed back and sat cross-legged in the void, entwined by the wind and the power of the void, ethereal and ethereal, with the jade flute in his hand, and blew gently.

The song of the gods flows out leisurely.

The tone of the tune is gentle and sharp, and it gets higher and higher as it goes to the back, and many people are fascinated by it.

While enjoying this quietly, Ye Que whispered in surprise: "This **** boy really has some skills."

It's okay if you don't say this, it will explode as soon as you say it.

You know, everyone is quiet here.

Hearing these words unexpectedly, his mentality split instantly, everyone looked at Ye Que with dark faces, this guy was definitely here to cause trouble.

The Void Spirits in the field were even more affected, their tunes were distorted, and they suddenly became short of breath, which became even more unstable.

In the end, he could only do things hastily.

The law-making god remained indifferent, he didn't care about the affairs of the clan, and he didn't care about it. After all, the level was there, and he only needed to protect the overall safety of the Void clan.

But Xu Ling didn't give up, and said after quitting: "I see that the tenth clan is full of talents, and everyone has shown what they should have. I don't think the tenth clan should be shrunk like in the past, right?"

These words are somewhat ironic.