"Okay, what are the instructions of the three elders?" Wan Tiandong stopped suddenly, knowing from Hai Bei'er that during his absence, the three elders had a lot of maintenance for the miracle collar, and the other people's face could not be given, and the third elder's face could not be withheld.

Besides, Elder Liu in front of him only had his last breath left, no matter what, he would not have the capital to turn the tables.

The other talents woke up from their dreams, the young man stood proudly, and Elder Liu was covered in blood and fell to the sea, dying.

Of course, there are instructions for your men to show mercy, but this is not in line with the rules of the revenge war. The cause of the matter was a sentence, because of the loss of a half-saint rank elder, an elder who might advance to the saint level, they were unwilling in their hearts.

How do you say this? The Third Elder is poor in words, and he is not a man of good words.

"You can guarantee that after I spare Elder Liu, he won't trouble us!" At this time, Wan Tiandong took the initiative to speak out to alleviate the embarrassment of the third elder. At the beginning, Elder Liu said that he would demote the miracle leader to war slaves, which really touched Wan Tiandong's scales, so he fought back angrily, and only then did he fight like he did today.

Elder Liu may have been out of character, but in fact, he didn't really cause them harm.

At this moment, Elder Liu was seriously injured by him and was on the verge of death, and the culprit was punished, and the hatred in Wan Tiandong's heart suddenly diluted a lot.

Give the three elders a face, and also give themselves a step, if you really want to kill an alternate ruling elder, the miracle leader will definitely be ostracized, so Wan Tiandong chose to take a step back.

The people watching the battle were confused by him, the second elder praised it, this kid knew how to advance and retreat, the third elder only felt that he had face, and this kid looked pleasing to the eye.

"Okay, you're a good boy, it's not in vain that the little girl will follow you with all her heart!" said the third elder with a grin.

This old fellow, where is this! Belle is not with the master, do you still have to decide with this old fellow!

From the words of the three elders, he could hear his concern for Belle, and the elders' concern for the beloved juniors, Wan Tiandong couldn't refute it, and pouted speechlessly.

"Ahem, Elder Ben promised in the name of Fengyu that in the future, Elder Liu would not trouble you!"

"Mother's superiority!"

The Second Elder interrupted the Third Elder's next words and swore an oath.

The Second Elder of the Wind Whispering Forest, a figure second only to the Great Elder and the High Priest, his guarantee, Wan Tiandong was convinced, and in the name of the Wind Whisper, he used the reputation of the Wind Whispering Forest, which was more valuable than real gold.

"Mother is on top!" Wan Tiandong bowed slightly.

The battle of revenge begins in anticipation and ends in an unexpected way, leaving the people of the Forest of Wind to endless reverie, the battle is over, and the conversation continues.

A few days later, a piece of news came out, which once again focused people's attention on Wan Tiandong and pushed him into the wind and waves.

The high-level of the Forest of Wind Whispering announced: 'Ling Wan Tiandong is the Holy Son of the Forest of Wind Whispering, and Wu Ma Xiyun is the Holy Daughter'.

In this unexpected way, the Forest of Wind Whispers completes the Holy Son and Holy Maiden this time.

Some people are not convinced, some people are envious, some people think deeply, it is the top management of the Wind Whisper Forest who makes the decision, and others have other opinions, so they can only bury them in their hearts, which is doomed to be in vain.

"Hee-hee, Brother Lord, guess what I heard?" On the deck of the Golden Spring, Haibeier jumped up and down the deck, her hands behind her back, her face happy.

"Huh?"

"Can't guess!"

Wan Tiandong turned his face, Hai Beier's body was slightly bent, and the bulge on her chest beyond the age limit was better than Ke Qiongji, and she accidentally caught a glimpse, looking weird and embarrassed.

I haven't seen you for a year, and Belle has grown again!

That's right, now is the time for the little girl to grow her body.

"Brother Lord, what's wrong with you?" Hybeier turned to the other side, crouched on the ground, her small face approaching the lord, staring strangely at the lord's face, her delicate face in confusion.

"Belle, you're getting too close!" Wan Tiandong was speechless.

"Is it close?" Hai Bei'er approached again, and her breath hit Wan Tiandong's face, and there was a strange feeling.

This girl doesn't know if it's intentional, or if she really doesn't know, it seems that someone has to teach her what girls should know.

Wan Tiandong jumped up from the recliner and sat up straight.

"Naughty!" the hand habitually stroked Belle's hair, still so soft, as smooth as silk.

"Tell me, did you hear something strange?"

A trace of disappointment flashed in Haibeier's eyes, and she glared at the lord angrily, her starry eyes were shining, and there was a different kind of cuteness.

"Lord-brother-brother, just guess!" Haibeier looked coquettish, and her coquettish tone made people's hearts feel crisp, but the strength from her arms was a little big.

"Is it about me, the new Holy Son? Someone in the Forest of Wind Whispers said bad things about me!"

The Holy Son was killed, and the winner became the new Holy Son, this kind of thing, how can others have no ideas in their hearts. If he hadn't defeated the Elder, he would have been so fierce that there would have been a few people who would have duel with him. The aftermath of the revenge battle is still spreading internally, and others know that the new Holy Son is not easy to mess with, so they can't bear it.

"Uh-huh! Those people are so hateful!" Hybeier's little head straightened, quite upsetting for the lord's brother.

"Let them say that the mouth grows on them, we have no way to stop it, besides, what is said by others, we don't feel pain, the master is still the Holy Son, it has no effect at all!" Wan Tiandong shrugged, he knew that this was the case.

After the end of the battle of revenge, the high priest approached him, and in order to hide the identity of the natural son, he had to arrange a suitable identity reasonably and make him the new son.

At first, Wan Tiandong disagreed, however, it was even stranger and more eye-catching for him to become an elder at this age, and his other identities were not worthy of his status as a natural saint, Wan Tiandong himself didn't want to suffer this crime, no, the high-level leaders of the Wind Whispering Forest came up with this method.

The Son and the Daughter declared together, concealing his identity as a natural Son.

"Hmph, those people are not good, the lord's brother is not rare and there are no holy sons!"

In the end, it became Wan Tiandong to comfort Haibeier, the little girl, and calm her anger.

"Your Excellency, you're in a good mood!" behind the two, Ke Qiongji said quietly.

"It's a good day today!" Wan Tiandong took a step back quietly, pulled out the arm that Hai Beier was holding, and smiled wryly.

"Sister Joan, Belle is out to inquire about the news!" Hai Bei'er screamed sweetly, hugged Ke Qiongji's arm quickly, and said coquettishly.

"Belle is so good!" Ke Qiongji rubbed her hair, I have to say, Hai Beier's hair is really soft, and she is also a woman, she is very envious.

In a year, Haibeier has grown a lot taller, only three or four centimeters shorter than Ke Qiongji.

"That's! I tell you, those people are really hateful---"

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"Brother Lord, I've also heard that there are rumors that you don't like that title, and they unanimously decided to call you 'All Saints' in private, don't be surprised!

"This Nizi!" Wan Tiandong shook his head, he didn't like people calling him 'Wan Shengzi', it must be someone from the Jinquan who leaked his mouth, most likely Haibeier himself.

Forget it! It doesn't matter what it's called!

After Haibeier left, there were only two people left, looking at each other, and Wan Tiandong felt a little weak in his heart.

"Joan, I'm not much with Belle, Belle is this character, I treat her as a sister, we don't have that kind of relationship, understand!"

"I understand!" said Ke Qiongji softly.

"That's good!" The misunderstanding was solved, and Wan Tiandong breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's that you don't understand, Belle is not small anymore, Belle understands many things, but you don't understand!"

"Also, the lord is a nobleman and a professional, destined to spread out and shape a brilliant family, Qiongji knows in her heart that Qiongji has been ready from the day she wants to marry you!"

After speaking, Ke Qiongji smiled lightly, and Lianbu left, leaving Wan Tiandong messy in the wind.

Girls in this world think differently!

(End of chapter)