Cheng Xiaotian looked up, and Madias was taken aback, he had seen this person, and he had also fought at the Yueji Hotel in Shining Gold Town. However, at this time, Cheng Xiaotian gave him a completely different feeling, the young man who was as gentle as jade that day was now as fierce as a devouring demon.

"Young Master!"

"Your Excellency!"

Everyone in the envoy group exclaimed, and when they saw that Cheng Xiaotian was safe and sound, several ladies instantly wet their eyes. Isha stretched out her hand as if she wanted to touch him, and said in a trembling voice: "Young Master, you are still here after all......"

"Lord of the Arathi Basin? Very good! The regent Boval Pagodagen looked at Cheng Xiaotian and muttered to himself.

Although he was still wrapped in golden light at this time, his eyes looked a little gloomy, and the word "very good" in that sentence made the guests' hearts numb, the lord of the Arathi Basin and the prince of Stumgaard were there, just kill them both on the spot......

Cheng Xiaotian ripped off the gray robe on his cover when he heard the sound, pinched Anduin Ureon's neck with his left hand and lifted him up, looked at Boval Pagodagen with crazy eyes, and said, "Let them go, otherwise!"

Halfway through his words, Cheng Xiaotian's hands tightened, and the little king immediately kicked his hands and feet, and rolled his eyes when he was pinched.

Boval was furious and shouted, "You dare!"

"Hey, hey, hey!" Cheng Xiaotian laughed twice, gritted his teeth, carried the little king, held the Yuntong sword in his right hand, and stabbed it according to the heart of the young king!

"No!" Everyone present exclaimed in unison, and the Yuntong sword pierced the little king's chest and stopped, and a little blood gradually spread along the tip of the sword.

"Let them go!" Boval roared angrily and turned to Cheng Xiaotian, "I agree to your request, Your Excellency, please keep your promise." ”

Smack.

The little king was used to the ground by Cheng Xiaotian's backhand and stepped on it with his foot, "We Arashi are all men, and there is no despicable villain like you." ”

Stunned, Boval lowered his head and waved his hand heavily, leading the guards out of the way. However, contrary to Cheng Xiaotian's expectations, after the passage was out of the way, the six of them glanced at each other, but none of them moved.

"What's wrong with you?" Cheng Xiaotian didn't react for a while, what does this mean? As long as you get away, young master, I want to leave more ways, what is it here?

The rest of the people didn't dare to look at Cheng Xiaotian, they all looked at Isara, and under the urging of the eyes of the five people, Isara finally raised her head to meet Cheng Xiaotian's gaze, and said with difficulty: "Young master, King Anduin is still young, he is innocent, we can't use his life as a threat, otherwise, how different is it from these despicable people?"

Cheng Xiaotian opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a long time, and after a while, he suddenly burst into a rage and yelled: "Why are you so stupid!" Yes?! ”

The six people didn't listen at all, the stubborn pestle was in place, the pestle was in everyone's eyes, and the three parties confronted each other like this.

Finally, someone couldn't bear the atmosphere and left first.

"It was a wonderful event." Someone stood up in the middle of the table to speak, and it was the Kul Tiras envoys of the Seven Kingdoms of Mankind who spoke to their supreme consul, Thanred Prodmoor. "But the vile atmosphere that pervades here, we people at sea can't stand it, so we take our leave."

With that, Tanred left with a pale face, and his subordinates simply didn't even say hello, and followed him out of the gate.

"It seems that we Hammer Dwarves are still suitable to stay on the cliffs of Hinterland, which is too filthy here." Immediately afterwards, Furstad Brute Hammer also got up and left, not looking in the direction of the throne the whole time. The High Elves followed suit, snorting with disdain.

With them taking the lead, the major camps left one after another, some of them expressed their disdain for the alliance, and some expressed their good feelings for the alliance, but none of the forces communicated with Cheng Xiaotian and their side.

Eventually, the Night Elves and Water Elves also stood up, and unlike the other factions, they did not leave immediately, but walked to the throne.

"The Night Elves are willing to join the Alliance, if the three of them don't object, we are already an Alliance now, as for that boring procedure......" Grand Druid Vandal Deerhelm glanced at the parchment scroll thrown on the ground, and said disdainfully: "What I said is more effective than any seal, forget it."

Berval-Pagodagen was overjoyed when he heard this, the Night Elves were one of the most powerful forces in Azeroth, but they didn't expect them to take the initiative to join the Alliance, and they were still in such a situation.

"Your promises are more precious than diamonds, and these red tapes naturally mean nothing to you, and now, the Night Elves are our honorable allies." The regent said earnestly.

Vandal snorted, then turned to the opposite water elf Prime Minister Therland, and said with a big grin: "This is an internal dispute among human beings, so let's not get involved with these elves, how about leaving together?"

Although his words were polite, his eyes were as sharp as knives, and the meaning was obvious, either they would leave together, or they would join the battle together as enemies.

The female prime minister Seran was not angry when she heard this, she walked to Cheng Xiaotian with a smile and squatted down to bow, and said, "Your Royal Highness, it seems that we can't interfere here."

"Prince?!" Boval's face changed several times, and he never imagined that Cheng Xiaotian still had this layer of identity.

Thuran led the water elf envoy group past Vandal, bowed slightly and smiled: "Don't worry, the Great Druid, I hereby declare war on Teldashir on behalf of the Water Elf Kingdom, are you satisfied?"

Hearing this, Vandal Deerhelm's pupils contracted violently, and before he could attack, Thran had already led the envoys out of the door.

With an angry "snort", Vandal also led the Night Elf envoys to leave, and now there are only the other two kings of the alliance left in the Hall of Heroes.

"I don't want to care about the internal strife of human beings, but young man, you always step on a child, it doesn't seem appropriate, right?" Magni Copperbeard stood up and sighed, and the master craftsman Mekatok also stood up, with the same attitude of "none of my business".

After that, the two kings shook their heads and sighed, and led their own people away, and the originally noisy Hall of Heroes went to the empty building in a blink of an eye.

"Your Excellency, are you just going to hold young children hostage and not dare to fight?" Bolval said coldly.

When Cheng Xiaotian heard this, he grabbed the little king's chest, didn't even look at it, and threw it towards the back of the throne, and his small body was thrown through the back door like a stone by him, and flew to the palace behind the palace.

At this moment, the Hall of Heroes exploded, and all the officials followed the cannonball-like little king in desperate pursuit, including the two masters of the regent, Boval Vortagen and Madias Shore.

As soon as Cheng Xiaotian threw the person out, his figure flashed, and the sword light swept through like a match, and the guards immediately fell down for a long time, and the encirclement was killed with one move.

"Run!" In the midst of the loud shouts, Cheng Xiaotian's figure flashed back and blocked the rear.

"Let's go!" Youyu pushed everyone and ran, they would only become a burden here.

The guards were stopped by Cheng Xiaotian's sword, and they were still in shock, and the six of them rushed out of the gap and ran out of the main hall.

"Young master, you should leave quickly!" Ishara shouted a loud admonition, turned around and chased out of the temple, and the guards who reacted immediately swarmed up and chased him out.

As soon as Isara left the temple gate, she saw the envoys stop in front of the door, and a space was made in the chaotic square, and an old man in a purple magic robe blocked their way.

"Teacher......" looked at the tall old man, Dorian's lips twitched, and he slumped to the ground.

The person who came was Dorian's mentor, the famous weaver, and the ** master of Stormwind City-Marin. (To be continued.) )