Chapter 1225: Son-in-law
"Dead ...... Dead?"
"Patriarch, Elder Lu's internal organs have been shattered."
The warrior of the Black Horn tribe hurriedly stepped forward, and after some investigation, he was immediately shocked.
As soon as these words came out.
All the tribes in the field trembled.
"This ...... This Great Flame Dragon King is crazy?".
"Eight summits, the eight patriarchs are here, the Black Horn Patriarch is in person, and now he is in the Black Horn Clan, he dares to kill directly!"
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Representatives of all ethnic groups outside the venue were buzzing in their heads.
Even if they saw it with their own eyes, everyone was still a little incredulous at this moment.
At the same time.
The Black Horn Patriarch's face sank, his body stood up suddenly, and the aura around him exploded.
"Great Flame Dragon King, you are so bold!"
"When the Nation does not exist?" The Black Horn Patriarch saw anger in his eyes, and shouted angrily.
In the area of the eight clans on both sides, two patriarchs stood up at the same time.
They are the Luoyun Clan, the Green Scale Clan, and the patriarchs of the two major clans, and the aura around them is also swept away, indicating their attitude.
The atmosphere in the venue was suddenly tense.
"Don't beep, let the beast gate come out." Ip Mantian didn't talk nonsense.
The young master of the Royal Beast Gate, as well as the guardian powerhouse before, have not been seen until now.
I don't have the time to go to a summit.
Coming here today, it is inevitable to fight, so I simply go straight to the point.
"You ......"
"Great Flame Dragon King, do you want to go to war with your own clan?" The Black Horn Patriarch's face was gloomy, and the aura around him rose again.
Ye Wentian's face was stunned.
I'm all *** one, aren't you already at war?
Don't wait for him to say anything.
The patriarchs of the other major tribes around them glanced at each other, and the aura around them exploded at the same time.
Since they had chosen the Great Flame Dragon King, they naturally had to show their attitude.
"Patriarch of the Black Horn."
"The Great Flame Dragon King is my frost wolf clan, the son-in-law of the two holy daughters, it is understandable to participate in the Eight Heads Summit, it is your clan that provokes first." The frostwolf patriarch reacted quickly, and he didn't miss any opportunity.
Accept it, he hurriedly pushed out the frost on the side and another innocent-looking girl.
Ye Wentian stared at him for a moment, and was stunned for a while.
How can a tribe have two holy women?
Without waiting for him to react.
The two patriarchs of the fish and the golden ape hurriedly strode forward.
Both of them couldn't help it, glared at the frost wolf patriarch, and secretly scolded him for being shameless.
"The Great Flame Dragon King is also the son-in-law of my clan, and he is accompanied by the holy daughter of my clan."
"Dare to ask the Patriarch of the Black Horn, what is the problem with him coming to participate in the Eight Songs Summit?" The Golden Ape Patriarch's gruff voice echoed.
Between the words, his eyes fell in the direction of Ye Wentian.
The Golden Ape Holy Maiden immediately understood, and hurriedly stepped forward and stood beside Ye Wentian.
Seeing this scene, the eyes of the Eye Fish Patriarch were anxious.
"Damn it!"
"These two guys, one by one, are more shameless than the other."
"Morning dew, you also go, remember what your clan taught you, don't hesitate to show it, and you must bow down to the Great Flame Dragon King." The Eyefish Patriarch hurriedly pushed out his own holy daughter.
Compared with the other two clans, she also has an advantage on her side, and the patriarch of the fish has great confidence in her own training.
"Clan...... Patriarch." Chenlu's face turned red, and she couldn't help but bite her lower lip.
Eight summits, where the wasteland tribes gather.
This kind of occasion is not the time to fight for this kind of thing, right?
"Patriarch of the Black Horn."
"The Great Flame Dragon King is also the son-in-law of my Eyefish Clan." Not to be outdone at this moment, the Eye Fish Patriarch hurriedly spoke loudly.
The corners of the Black Horn Patriarch's mouth trembled slightly, and he was a little speechless for a while.
The atmosphere in the venue is slightly eccentric.
The representatives of all the ethnic groups around him, his face changed uncertainly, and his heart was shocked, and his eyes focused on Ye Wentian.
From the shock at the beginning, it gradually evolved into reverence.
"This ...... This kind of thing!"
"The three chiefs recognize their sons-in-law at the same time?"
"This Great Flame Dragon King is truly extraordinary!"
"If my clan can produce such a clansman, I am willing to make cattle and horses for him......
The representatives of the small clans outside the venue couldn't help but sigh.
At this time, Ye Wentian's face was full of black lines.
These goods, at this time, all jump out to join in the fun? Look at the book
"Brother Tian, can you marry so many saints alone?" Xiao Qing blinked her eyes and asked with a serious face.
In two years, she will also be able to inherit the position of the Holy Maiden of the Hundred Flowers Tribe.
"Xiaoqing, come here."
"Great Yan Dragon King, this girl is still young and ignorant, don't be surprised." Red Phoenix of the Firefox tribe hurriedly stepped forward and protected Xiaoqing behind him.
Looking at Ye Wentian's eyes, he was obviously vigilant.
Along the way, she still had doubts, rumors or untruths, but now it seems that there are still passes.
Ye Wentian's face was stunned.
What kind of eyes is this?
"Misunderstanding, it's not what you think." Ip Man subconsciously wanted to explain.
The Xuan Turtle Patriarch beside him stepped forward at this time.
"Mr. Ye, the holy daughter of my clan has never been married."
"Wan'er, come here, I've seen Mr." The Xuan Turtle Patriarch turned his head and glanced at Xuan Wan'er behind him.
The Turtle Patriarch can see it.
Son-in-law or something, in fact, it doesn't matter, the important thing is to show attitude.
Now with the addition of his Xuangui clan, there are already four major clans in the wasteland, and they openly say that the Great Yan Dragon King, even if it is the Royal Beast Gate, needs to be feared.
"Wan'er, willing to sacrifice for the sake of the clan." Xuan Wan'er's eyes flashed, and her face was full of tenacity,
How could she be compared to the saints of other races?
In terms of figure and appearance, she is not inferior to others.
"You...... Forget it." Ye Wentian waved his hand, speechless.
Anything more will only get more and more complicated.
That's when it happened.
The Black Horn Patriarch in front of him, the aura around him was shocked.
"You!"
"Fang...... The matter of the party can be temporarily dismissed."
"The Eight Heads Summit, start as scheduled, and the patriarchs are still invited to take their seats." The Black Horn Patriarch's face changed, but he finally endured it.
Between the words, he raised his hand.
The powerhouses of the Blackhorn tribe around them retreated to the rear one after another, and the scene eased slightly.
Hearing this, the major patriarchs glanced at each other, and then returned to their respective group areas.
Ye Wentian's eyes flickered, and the aura around him gradually dissipated, and he looked up at the front, and couldn't help but wonder what this Black Horn tribe wanted to do.