My Cold And Beautiful Wife Chapter 2287

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For the sake of the Grand Magus King, the two Patriarchs of the Divine Dragon clan had no other choice but to submit to him.

After the saints took their seats, the Demon Lord said, "The reason for this Sacred Cloud Grand Meeting is still because of the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley.

Originally, the Flower Sage was a Wood Emissary among the Seven Planets Emissaries, using the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley to cultivate the Spiritual Flowers and Immortal Gra.s.s to supply to the innocent city.

But now, the Flower Sage is dead, and His Excellency the Sword G.o.d has obtained the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley and all its resources.

As the Golden Emissary, Sect Leader Ying He had come this time to discuss the distribution of the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley.

For a long time, both the Blessed Paradise and the Sinless City respected each other and did not violate each other.

This matter had to do with the relationship between the Sinless City and the Blessed Paradises. It might affect the other saints present.

"Therefore, this old man has specifically agreed to the request to hold the Sacred Cloud Grand Meeting here."

"Honored Magus King, there's no need to elaborate any further. Actually, the matter is very simple."

Ying He waved his hand, glared at Ye Fan and laughed sinisterly: "This old man has come here to do one thing, and that is to take back the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley!

If you are willing to give it up, then nothing will happen to it.

Ye Fan took a sip of the fruit juice and said lightly: "That is already my Immortal Sword Sect's territory, give me a reason to hand over the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley."

"Heh …" Ying He sneered, "Brat... "You have no idea what kind of power you are fighting against …"

Ye Fan put down his cup, and looked over indifferently, "If you are really confident, then why are you still here to negotiate?"

"This old man has only come here to give face to Your Majesty and all the saints of the Blessed Paradise, not to you." Ying He's expression grew colder and colder.

"You … "So what if I don't give you face?" Ye Fan refused to budge an inch.

When the men of the Night Owl Sect heard this, they cursed.

"Stinking brat!" Do you really think so highly of yourself!? "

"You're giving me face but not taking it! Sovereign, there's no need to waste words with him! Just kill him! "

The black bearded man, the long haired, white faced man, and the other elites of the Night Owl Sect were all at the Sacred Heart Realm. They were the pillars of the Night Owl Sect.

They had followed Ying He throughout the years, fighting ferociously in the ancient Demon Abyss, and were not afraid of anything in the world.

Right now, Ye Fan could not feel any aura of an expert from his body, so he naturally had no fear!

"Everyone, don't be impatient." At this time, Phillips tried to smooth things over: "Since you've sat down, let's have a good chat."

In my opinion, what the Sinless City needs is nothing more than the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley's spiritual flowers and immortal herbs, which can be continuously supplied.

If the Sword G.o.d does not mind, he can keep the territory, but as usual, he can give a portion of the medicinal ingredients to the innocent city.

This way, I think the Mayor will be satisfied too. I don't think Sir G.o.d of Swords needs to give up the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley because it would be perfect for both sides. "

Ye Fan sighed, "Sir Magic King, it won't be a problem to give away a portion of the herbs, but I can't give it to you for free, at least I have to exchange it with some equivalent items.

After all, I am not from the Sinless City, and I am not under the jurisdiction of the City Lord. "

Ying He narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Kid, you are still wet behind the ears. Do you think you are qualified to bargain with our Mayor?"

I'll tell you now, if you want to live well, there are only two paths!

Or, hand over the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley and directly take your people and scram!

Or. Just like the Flower Sage, you must hand over your goods and enter our innocent city! "

"Old b.a.s.t.a.r.d Ying He, you have gone too far! G.o.d of Swords, how could you submit to my monarch level sword intent?! " Ji Yuming reprimanded.

"Exactly! He was planning to lose all decorum by making such a request! What is there to talk about!? " Xiao Xin'er couldn't help but say angrily.

Ying He leaned back in his chair. "It's fine for that Ji to speak, but when did a mere Feng Nu dare to speak up at a time like this?"

Was it because this old man hasn't had contact with the clan members for too long that the clan has changed? Is your Phoenix clan that wild now? "

Ying He gloomily stared at Xiao Xin'er. With just that one glance, the girl felt an enormous pressure weighing down her heart!

"You …" Xiao Xin'er's beautiful face flushed red. She blamed herself for not being able to open her mouth.

A warm big hand stroked Xiao Xin'er's head.

"My woman wants to talk, but she can talk." Ye Fan smiled and glanced at the woman.

Xiao Xin'er was slightly stunned. Her eyes revealed a trace of shyness and happiness as the pressure on her body suddenly dissipated.

Right at this time, Ye Fan's phone rang.

The other saints all looked at him strangely. Many sage realm cultivators had not left the Blessed Paradise for a long time, so they naturally didn't know about these technological products.

Ye Fan took a glance and saw that it was the candlelight, so he immediately picked it up.

"What is it?"

"Master... You are in the Blessed Paradise? " the candle asked.

"Yes." Ye Fan frowned, "Are you on your way?" The wind was blowing... What happened? "

Candle said somewhat uneasily: "I have been following Wu Hui Zi's lead all along.

Wu Hui seemed to be afraid of Master's power, as he had been hibernating for the past few days.

However, when the news of you partic.i.p.ating in the convention spread out in the Blessed Paradise, the people of Wu Hui's faction immediately made their move!

If nothing unexpected happens, their target will most likely be your family … "

Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat! How could he have not expected this!

The opening of the internet had even exposed his whereabouts.

This allowed Wu Hui to take advantage of the situation and find trouble with Ye Huang, Ji Susu, and the others!

Ye Huang Tu was leading the troops back to the Imperial City. If they were stopped by Wu Hui and his men, they would probably die!

Huaxu Clan was planning to take advantage of this chaos and make a huge ruckus, but they wouldn't hide in the dark anymore!

"Since you've discovered them, bring someone to stop them and delay them!"

Ye Fan immediately got up and said, "I'll go back now!"

Candle didn't understand: "Master... Even though I can wait a bit longer, Master is in the Heavenly Pa.s.sage Paradise, how can I make it back in time? "

"Half a day!" At most half a day! " Ye Fan said.

Candle sighed, "Wu Hui and his men are quite cautious when they move out. A few hours should be enough, half a day …" "I will try my best."

Ye Fan immediately hung up the phone and said to the Magic King and the others, "I have urgent matters to attend to, so I must leave immediately. We can talk about the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley later!"

The girls probably heard what was going on over the phone. They all stood up with worried looks on their faces.

The saints present were all astonished. No one could have imagined that the Sword G.o.d would take out such a strange little thing. After speaking for a while, he would actually leave?

Ying He and the other innocent people in the city were not taken seriously at all...

Sure enough, seeing that Ye Fan was about to leave, Ying He's face was like still water, and his eyes seemed to be filled with dark lightning.

"You arrogant brat!" Want to run? Have you asked grandpa!? "

That skinny black-faced man with a long beard stood in front of Ye Fan, blocking him with his body.

In an instant, a cold wind blew and black air swirled about!

How could Ye Fan have the heart to waste time here?

"Weng!"

The power of the second stage, the five-clawed Golden Dragon Bloodline erupted all of a sudden!

A dazzling golden flame shot up into the sky. Compared to Ji Yu Ming's dragon aura, this flame was more than twice as strong!

"Scram!"

Ye Fan's entire body was surrounded by the Unparalleled Sword Intent. With a casual wave of his hand, a sword intent infused with the power of the Dragon Soul shot out like a waterfall!

"Bang!" This skinny man with the cultivation of Sacred Heart did not even have time to react before his entire body was shattered by the Unparalleled Sword Intent! He was scared out of his wits!