Anger, ashamed, unwilling to gather into a vast murderous intent, sweeping around.

The main reason why he was able to overcome the defense in his heart and put down the pride and dignity of the head of the family was because in the formation.

He originally planned to walk out as if nothing had happened after Yue gently removed the stacking formation.

Why did things get like this?

Why did he let the greatest shame in his life be exposed so cruelly to the gaze of all the people in the world?

In the future, how will he lead the Ximen family again? What kind of face does Ximen Kuang have to gain a foothold in the world? Because even if the Ximen family can maintain the third place in the ancient clan, they will no longer have the prestige and intimidation of the previous one.

The things that the Ximen family has planned from generation to generation have finally improved in his hands, but now they are all destroyed.

"It's all you! It's all you! I'm going to kill you!" Ximen Kuang's face twitched and twisted because of his extreme emotions.

He suddenly got up, but forgot the blood hole on his thighs and the wound on his back. In addition, excessive consumption of mystical power made his body extremely weak. Before his legs stood up, he fell back to Yue Qingqing's follower again.

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Yue Qingqing looked at it lazily and chuckled: "How can the head of Ximen family be so polite? Or is it because she is so mean to kneel down, and she still wants to kneel down?"

There were many laughter sounding around.

Yue gently glanced around indifferently, and finally her eyes fixed on the head of the Long family, saying, "Since the head of the Ximen family has admitted defeat, should the wooden box be returned to the Feng family?"

I have to say that the Long family is really low-key.

If Duanmu Chen had not come to him before, he wouldn't have come out to say a word.

"Yes! Take it!" The head of the Long family raised his sleeves, and the wooden box of the Ximen family also fell into Yue Qingqing's hand.

"Give it back to me!" Ximen Kuang's chest was fluctuating violently. This was the wooden box of their Ximen family, a symbol of the ancient tribe, and it must not be thrown away in his hands.

Yue looked at the stretched out hand gently, narrowed her eyes, and kicked Ximenkuang on the elbow, breaking his right hand.

She turned the lower wooden box, bent slightly, looked at Ximen Kuang, who was already a little dazed, and said, "Master of Ximen Family, remember the previous bet. Return the third position of the ancient clan to the Feng family."

"Ha, the Feng family is worthy of being the third seat of the ancient clan?" Ximen sneered and said.

"You don't need to worry about whether you deserve it or not." Yue looked at him with a smile and said, "The head of the Ximen family must remember the contract."

"Miss Qing, tell me what do you want the Ximen family to do." The head of the Feng family spoke like a bell, with a smile on his face.

The light shone through the Yue's eyes, causing Ximen to tremble wildly.

"What do you want?" His voice trembled a little.

"Don't worry, I'll never do anything that can kill all the things that are harmful to the world." Yue pondered for a moment and said, "There is a saying that if you use your own way, you can treat your body. What did the Ximen family have in the past?

The Feng family will give it back a hundred times. In this family competition, all the old people in the Ximen family are not allowed to play, and all the younger generations are replaced by younger generations. The younger generation is between 0 and 50 years old.

Between it."

"Poisonous woman!" Ximen roared at the top of his lungs, and tears rolled down from his eyes again.
Chapter completed!