She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

The second elder's words were clearly all praise, but coupled with the incomprehensible smile on his face, it gave people a chilling feeling down their backs.

When the maids heard this, they lowered their heads.

The chief secretary and other assistant secretaries also seemed to be mute, not daring to say a word.

Everyone present understood what the second elder meant, but only the elders dared to talk.

The eighth elder Zhan Xin nodded to the second elder and said, "The second elder is right. Jiuxiao is indeed an obedient and sensible boy. Compared to his father Feiyu, he values ​​the common people in the world more. Like this Only my child is worthy of being the leader of my God of War clan."

The elders of the God of War clan like best children who are well-behaved, sensible, and easily manipulated and brainwashed.

Hearing this, all the elders nodded.

The second elder said again: "The undead body cannot lie. If the undead body is really Jiuxiao, then the clan leader we have followed for thousands of years is not the real Jiuxiao at all, but the great demon cultivator Ye Qingchen. Everyone, I have been cultivated by the demon. After kneeling down for hundreds of years, it’s time for us to work together to stand up.”

The second elder suddenly stood up and dropped his fist on the solid wood conference table.

Click!

The solid wooden tabletop, as thick as a brick, was suddenly split open in the middle.

The second elder said with a righteous tone: "Kill the demon cultivator and re-establish the clan leader!"

By killing Ye Qingchen and re-establishing an obedient and sensible child as the patriarch, their Council of Elders can once again become the most sacred existence in the hearts of the people of the God of War!

Hearing the words of the second elder, the other elders stood up excitedly and shouted: "Kill the demon cultivator and re-establish the clan leader!"

In the midst of the boiling sound, an overly calm male voice suddenly broke in: "Elders, are you too happy too early?"

Hearing this, the meeting hall became slightly quieter.

Everyone looked at the person who spoke, only to find that the person speaking was the chief secretary who seemed to have a quiet personality but was calm and reliable in his work. "Zhuo Wen, what are you talking about?" The second elder squinted his eyes, and his short eyebrows shrank into two small white dots, which looked quite funny.

Chief Secretary Zhan Zhuo Wen moved his right hand away from the mouse.

He slowly stood up straight, took off his thick black-rimmed glasses, raised his head, and silently looked around at all the elders, then clasped his hands and hung them in front of him, and said with a half-smile: " Everyone, haven’t you noticed that the undead said something very important?”

The elders looked at each other, confused.

What else did the undead say?

Seeing that no one noticed, the man laughed again.

He supported the table with both hands, arched his back slightly, looked directly at the second elder who had the highest status at the table, slightly raised his red lips, and gently repeated what the undead body had said before: "Ye Qingchen wants to He controlled the God of War clan and cultivated many of the elders in the clan and the people around him into demons." After saying that, the secretary asked the second elder with a half-smile: "Second elder, who do you think are the eyes and ears installed by the demon king in the council of elders? Woolen cloth?"

When Zhan Zhuowen said this word 'Demon Lord', he completely exposed his identity as a demon.

"Zhan Zhuowen, you are actually Ye Qingchen's eyes and ears!" The second elder and other elders then looked carefully at the young secretary named Zhan Zhuowen.

This kid has been serving the Presbyterian Church for more than a hundred years. Because of his low-key and introverted character, he doesn't talk much, and he doesn't have much use for Zhan Jiuxiao. He has been working as a secretary for the Presbyterian Church, so the elders have not Didn't take him to heart.

But at this moment, when they saw the mysterious smile on Zhan Zhuowen's lips, they realized belatedly that although the chief secretary of the Presbyterian Church had no real power, his status in the clan was not high, and he was not even trusted by his disciples. their respect.

But he is the only one who can monitor all the elders!

And wasn't it possible that what they were discussing just now was overheard by him? If he had spread these words to the ears of Ye Qingchen, the great demon cultivator, would they still have a way to survive?

"Haha..." Zhan Zhuowen laughed loudly, and said loudly: "Seventh Elder, Eleventh Elder, Sixteenth Elder! You all heard what these old guys said just now. These people have just betrayed the Demon Lord and turned against the Demon Lord. No matter how respectful you are, why don’t you quickly control them all and wait for them to rebel against the Demon Lord?”

"What!" Upon hearing Zhan Zhuowen's words, all the elders widened their eyes in shock.

Under everyone's shocked and questioning gazes, the only female elder in the Presbyterian Church stood up. She was wearing a gray hooded long skirt. Although the skirt was loosely designed, it could not hide her proud and hot figure. The seventh elder pressed his hands on the table, stood up, and looked towards the eighth elder and the ninth elder who were sitting in the northeast corner of the meeting hall.

The Seventh Elder smiled seductively and said, "Elder Zhan Xin and Elder Zhan Ren, you two still remember that one thousand and seventy years ago, you two relied on your father to be the elder of the Presbyterian Church. He was domineering and misbehaving. On a hot night in July, because you two drank some wine, you bumped into the weakest woman in blue dress who had just broken through the King Master's cultivation level and had just come out of the back mountain retreat. You took her to your residence by force. , I was bullied severely..."

When saying these words, the seventh elder's eyes were filled with tears. She shook her head and smiled, sighing: "What is hateful is that when I told the Council of Elders about this matter, the last Sixth Elder who was highly respected in our clan, your father, actually split me into pieces with one palm of his hand. The heart was broken and thrown directly into the black sea!”

"If I hadn't been lucky enough to meet the Demon Lord, I would have become a withered bone in the black sea." The seventh elder smiled and wiped the tears from her eyes. She held the table tightly and gritted her teeth and said: "A gentleman takes revenge. Ten years is not too late, I have been lurking with the Demon Lord for hundreds of years, just for today!"

After hearing this, the room fell into silence. The other elders looked back and forth at the seventh elder and the two elders Zhan Xin and Zhan Ren. For a moment, they didn't know what to say.

At this time, the short Eleventh Elder also stood up.

He jumped on the table and pulled off his clothes, revealing the word 'slave' on his chest.

Everyone was in an uproar when they saw the word 'slave'.

"You..." The second elder stared at the mark with the word 'slave' on the eleventh elder's body. He thought of something and couldn't hide his astonishment and shouted: "Are you a dwarf slave?" A dwarf slave captured in the forest.

The dwarves are on the verge of extinction in the Three Thousand Worlds. Thousands of years ago, in the monster forest of Canglang Continent, there were only a dozen dwarf tribes left alive. Dwarf slaves are members of the dwarf tribe.

The eleventh elder shouted with blood-red eyes: "Zhan Yi, thirteen hundred years ago, you two brothers broke into our hometown, slaughtered my people, and cut off my mother's head to make a water scoop. They imprisoned me as a slave in the back mountain vegetable garden and made me pick up excrement and pour vegetables every day, and the ladle used to pour vegetables was my mother’s head! The hatred of exterminating the clan is irreconcilable!"

Zhan Yi's eyes flickered several times, but he couldn't find any words to refute.

Then, the sixteenth elder slowly stood up and complained to the other elder about his hatred.

For a moment, the meeting hall of the Ares Clan Elders Council was in chaos.

Zhan Zhuowen paused for a moment, waited for the three allies to vent their hatred, and then said with a smile: "Everyone, before the Demon Lord left, he expected this scene. He once told me that if you decide to rebel, Shui, then I will give you two choices. One, kill them all."

When he said the words 'Kill them all', Zhan Zhuowen's tone was light and he didn't blink.

"Is this second..."

Zhan Zhuowen covered his mouth and chuckled, and said, "Then choose to become a demon and become an alliance with us." After that, 17 lines appeared in Zhan Zhuowen's palm. Zhan Zhuowen stared at the 17 black magic threads and said with a smile: "Actually, the Demon Lord originally prepared 19 magic threads, but who made the two elders Zhan Jia and Zhan Hai not know how to praise them and actually tried to resist the Demon Lord? Order."

When the second elder heard this, his expression changed drastically.

He clenched his hands into fists, and the veins on the backs of his hands were visible.

The second elder roared at Zhan Zhuowen and asked, "What did you do to my brother!"

Zhan Zhuowen gently blinked his curled eyelashes and said calmly: "I asked the eleventh elder to kill him." As he said that, Zhan Zhuowen looked towards the entrance table of the meeting hall. On the wall above the table hangs a smooth skull ladle.

Zhan Zhuowen glanced at the water ladle and said, "Your brother has been hanging there with you." As for the other disobedient elder Zhan Hai, he also took his life.

Hearing this, the second elder was so angry that he trembled all over.

He suddenly summoned an animal state and went berserk with all his spiritual power, intending to attack Zhan Zhuowen to avenge his brother.

Zhan Zhuowen just sneered and turned into a demon cultivator covered in black robes. The demon cultivator had no face or torso, it was just a pure, dark mist. The mist opened its robe's 'arms' and rushed towards the second elder.

Then, everyone heard the screams of the second elder.

The black mist enveloped the second elder, and there was a stir inside.

The black mist dispersed again, and the figure of the second elder had disappeared, but there was a pool of blood on the ground, a pool of disgusting things...

Seeing this, everyone turned pale.

Black Mist transformed into Zhan Zhuowen again, and he once again spread out his palms and opened the 17 black magic threads. The magic thread flew up under his guidance and floated in front of each elder.

Zhan Zhuowen urged them with a smile: "Everyone, do you choose to serve the Demon King, or do you choose to die?"

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