After the battle was over, the 100,000 dead soldiers of the border clan, as well as the warriors of the border clan, were still in a state of dream, and it was not until Han Ming gave the order to clean up the battlefield that they reacted, and the whole army cheered together.

Taking advantage of the fact that the soldiers cleaned up the battle, Han Ming suspended all martial arts secret techniques, and then landed at the bottom of the sea, found a reef and sat down to rest.

In two desperate battles in a row, Han Ming was once again played by himself, and at this moment he was so tired that his flesh and blood were trembling, and he did not dare to have the slightest fatigue in order to maintain the invincible image erected in the hearts of the soldiers.

He just sat on the reef to rest, swallowed one after another Hui Yuan Dan that he asked for, in order to reduce fatigue and recover his vitality quickly, just like this, although he coughed up blood constantly, and his body became weaker and weaker, but his strength actually improved a part.

After the battlefield was cleared, Han Ming returned to Minglan Island with 100,000 dead soldiers and nearly 90,000 prisoners.

100,000 dead soldiers followed behind, looking at Han Ming's burly figure like a demon god in the front row, all of them showed admiration and glory.

At this time, on Minglan Island, Mingxiao and the three old war kings had already met again, and millions of soldiers gathered on one island, but they couldn't wait for the slightest news from Han Ming.

In the general account of the three armies, the three old war kings all crossed their arms and sneered, knowing that they were frowning, and even Xiangxiang showed a worried look.

Xiangjian Old War King was the first to speak, he and Han Ming had the most verbal arguments, and he was the most dissatisfied with Han Ming, his voice was arrogant, although he didn't say any abusive words, but the questions and rhetorical questions were nailed to Xiangxiang's heart like nails, "Your Royal Highness Xiangxiang, after this person said that after killing the king, there was no information, didn't he lie about his military exploits and came back without a face?! ”

Xiang Jian's meaning was to tell Xiang Xiang not to turn her elbow outward, not to listen to their words, but to believe in the rootless Han Ming.

"The old war king's words are chilling, aren't we all aliens?!Aren't we all different hearts?!" Ming's face sank, and he spoke with a gun and a stick, showing no mercy, he and Han Ming are now sitting in the same boat, so naturally they don't want Xiangjian to slander Han Ming like this.

"Our war king speaks, where is it your turn to interject as a junior!" The war males under the old war king of the sperm vein all had cold faces, and they all opened their mouths to reprimand.

"Clearly, haven't you understood the situation until now, the so-called winning champion, he lied about the military situation, and the billions you smashed have all come to naught!!"

"You still have to think about how to preserve your position as a young master, and how to report to the clan!"

Most of those warriors in the sperm line are the relatives of the three old war kings, in order to maintain their own ancestors, they naturally regard Han Ming as a high-minded and arrogant person, and they are extremely disgusted, and they also spare no effort to sneer at Han Ming.

However, these people only understood what was going on when they opened their mouths, thinking about it, he didn't know much about the Winning Champion, if this person really seemed to have a straightforward and domineering temperament, but in fact he would only boast about his exploits and be ambitious, then wouldn't he be a family laughing stock by the Winning Champion.

"I believe in him!!" Just when she was clear and worried, Xiangxiang was the only one in the entire big tent who spoke, she frowned cute little brows, and her tone was firmly clenched into a fist.

The old war king of Xiangjian narrowed his eyes slightly, a ray of cold light flashed in his eyes, his face showed a look of annoyance, and he said in a cold tone: "Your Highness Xiangxiang, can you be convinced?!"

Xiangxiang's cute face was first dazed and then depressed: "I just think he ...... He's like a friend of mine, and he won't lie to me!"

"Ridiculous!!" This time the old war king of Xiangjian finally said the anger of the squeeze, he slapped the table angrily, and said in a Ling Ran tone: "Your Royal Highness Xiangxiang, if your clan father is still here, I won't say anything, but now the Essence is in a critical moment, how can you still be so naïve, those friends who were with you before are vain and wronged, how do you treat you now, this person is warm and cold, do you really not understand, or pretend not to understand, now you, can you be a little more mature!!"

Under the rules of respecting the bloodline of the Ba Tooth Clan, the old war king of Xiangjian is absolutely not allowed to talk to Xiangxiang like this, when Xiangxiang's father was still there, this incense is all about Xiangxiang, and now that Xiangxiang's father is missing, Xiangxiang has also lost power.

The old war king of Xiangjian has no scruples, his real purpose is to seize the real power of the incense line, put the incense in the air, and hold his relatives in the future.

His angry words directly caused the entire big tent, almost nine-tenths of the sperm warriors looked at Xiangxiang coldly, and they all felt that their young master was useless, and now they simply believed in a foreigner.

Since the disappearance of her father, Xiangxiang has almost been accustomed to the cold ridicule of others, but still no one dares to scold her so blatantly, this time Xiangjian slapped the table angrily, and her tone was Lingran, so frightened that Xiangxiang was also a little white, although she could use the bloodline coercion to counter Xiangjian, but she was an uncertain little girl who was hostile to so many people of the same clan, where did she still have the courage to force others down.

Sperm Xiang is in the same vein as his family, and he and a group of strong clan representatives are not easy to speak, so they can only watch Xiangjian attack Xiangxiang.

Now Xiangxiang sat alone on the main seat, looking at the indifferent elder sisters and brothers of the same line with tears in her eyes, she could feel how unpopular she was in the eyes of these people, and suddenly lowered her head lonely.

This scene made the old war king of Xiangjian sneer, and the other warriors of the incense vein all had light and cheap on their faces.

"Xiangjian, you dare to scold, Your Highness!!" The two tyrant half-step war kings who have been protecting Xiangxiang suddenly stood up, the two of them were the two who protected Xiangxiang into the dragon realm before, since Xiangxiang was born, they have protected Xiangxiang inch by inch, and they have already surpassed the servant relationship, and they regard Xiangxiang as their own daughter.

"What identity and strength do you two dare to scold me?!" Xiangjian saw that Xiangxiang had bowed his head, and his power had been decided, so he naturally did not allow others to challenge his authority, his eyes pierced the two half-step battle kings like sharp swords, his strength was far above the two half-step battle kings, and one look made the two half-step war kings pale and difficult to breathe.

"Sit down!" Xiangjian shouted angrily, and the sound wave in his mouth used a special spiritual sense attack to rush towards the two half-step battle kings, the two half-step war kings did not expect that Xiangjian would dare to make a direct move, and his whole body was shocked as if he had been hit hard, and red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he fell softly on the seat.

The momentum of the incense sword war king is fully spread, the big tent is changing, there is a look of fear and jealousy in his eyes, the war king is angry, and very people can face it!

"Ah?!" Xiangxiang saw that she was most familiar with her on weekdays, and after the disappearance of her clan father, she was not rude to her two half-step battle kings who were injured, and she screamed in surprise, and just wanted to speak.

Xiangjian's face was cold, his words were sharp, he glanced at her, and shouted: "Shut up!!"

Xiangxiang was scolded again, tears fell suddenly in her eyes, she pinched her jade fist, looked at Xiangjian aggrievedly, wanted to do it but didn't dare to do it.

She knew she was useless, so she didn't want to mess with her veins anymore!

Seeing Xiangxiang's forbearance, the descendants of the three old war kings, the descendants of the war heroes, laughed again.

Seeing Xiangxiang being excluded by everyone, although he had compassion, he could only shake his head helplessly.

A sneer appeared on Xiangjian's face again, he looked at Xiangxiang glaring at him, anger surged in his heart again, and he just wanted to speak, but he heard a hoarse voice suddenly from outside the tent.

"If you dare to scold Xiangxiang again, I will kill another king today!!"