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Chapter two hundred and ninety third life and death

After hearing Zhou Hao's words, Jiuyou's pretty face suddenly became cold: "They dare!"

"I dare not make a decision if I dare or not! But it is always right to be careful."

Jiuyou pondered for a moment before saying, "The second speculation you mentioned is definitely not possible! Not to mention anything else, relying on the Winged Demon Clan alone, they absolutely have no strength to support a demon emperor puppet. If they really do such a thing, the Winged Demon Clan will probably be doomed! Instead, the first speculation is that we will be captured and given to the Blood Cangmaster as a gift for the meeting! If the Blood Cangmaster gets the swords of me and the Cangqin Emperor, and with the support of the Winged Demon Clan, the world will be really settled. In this way, the Blood Cangmaster will definitely reward the Winged Demon Clan...!"

Thinking of this, Jiuyou's spine suddenly became cold, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead. His eyes looked at Zhou Hao also became uneasy.

Zhou Hao smiled faintly: "Don't be too pessimistic! Don't forget that Master Zu and his team should have already entered the Demon City at this time, and perhaps they have already killed Xue Kuang and Mo Ye. As long as they can succeed, everything will be easy!"

Seeing Zhou Hao's calm look, Jiuyou felt relieved and his eyes were filled with gratitude.

"Zhou Hao, there are so many things you did for me! I won't know how to repay you in the future!"

"Haha, this is not easy. It's enough to give me a promise!"

"You playboy full of bad water, you are so beautiful!"

......

After Zhou Hao and Jiuyou communicated for a while, the two sat cross-legged in the secret room and quietly closed their eyes and practiced.

At the same time, in the back hall of the Winged Demon Clan Conference Hall, the tribe leader Tianfeng, the great elder Feng Ling and General Qingtian, who is in charge of the army. The three of them are conducting secret negotiations behind closed doors.

Tian Feng asked in a deep voice: "Great Elder, General, how do you view this matter? What are the words Jiuyou said are false and which are true? Should my winged demon clan support her to regain the throne of the Demon Emperor?"

The Great Elder Feng Ling was silent for a moment before he slowly said: "The truth and falsehood of Jiuyou's words are beyond judgment. There is only Jing waiting for the news from the Demon City. However, the Sky Emperor Sword is absolutely true. In my opinion, there are only two possibilities in front of the Winged Demon Clan. And four paths to choose from."

"Oh? Those two possibilities? What are the four paths?"

"The first possibility is that if the Blood Crazy Mo Ye really dies, our clan supports her to compete for the throne of the Demon Emperor. This is the first way; and the second way is to kill Jiuyou, seize the Sky Emperor Sword, take advantage of the Blood Crazy Mo Ye's death, the rebels have no leader, and the world is in chaos, and support our clan's own Demon Emperor puppet, and take over the power."

"The second possibility. The Blood Crazy Moye was not dead. Our clan drove Jiuyou out and left the matter out of the matter. The third way was to capture Jiuyou and dedicate her and the Emperor Sword of the Cangqiong to the Blood Crazy, and get the greatest benefit for our clan!"

As soon as the Great Elder Feng Ling said this, the Chief of the Tianfeng clan immediately smiled and said, "It's wonderful. It's so wonderful! The Great Elder is very wise and has already calculated everything."

The elder Feng Ling smiled indifferently: "Listen to me, I'll finish my words. Although there are four roads, two are dead ends and no way to go!"

"Oh? How do you say this?"

"The second way I mentioned is to kill Jiuyou and seize the magic sword and support the puppet. This is a dead end and it will definitely not work! Although my Winged Demon Clan is not weak, it does not have the capital to overestimate the heroes. If you support the Demon Emperor puppet under your own abilities, it will only become the public enemy of the world. This kind of thing has happened more than once or twice in the history of my Demon Clan. Those tribes that overestimate themselves will eventually be destroyed and become laughing stocks! So, I said this is a dead end."

"If you speak reason, then why is it a dead end?"

"The third way is a dead end! It seems that the two of them are helping each other and they are out of trouble, but in fact they offended Jiuyou and Xue Kuang at the same time! Jiuyou will hold a grudge against our clan for not helping her, and Xue Kuang will blame our clan for letting Jiuyou go. No matter which side wins in the future, my winged demon clan will not have a good end. So, this is a complete dead end."

Qingtian thoughtfully said: "The Great Elder is worthy of being the think tank of our clan, everything is under your control! Then there are only two ways to choose from, either help Jiuyou ascend to the throne of the queen; or capture her and give it to the Blood Crazy!"

Feng Ling looked bitter and sighed: "Actually, my clan has no choice at all!"

The tribe leader Tian Feng's face was also not good: "Yes, if it is true, if it is true as Jiuyou said, Xue Kuang and Mo Ye will be in the near future, then we can only help her ascend to the throne of the Demon Emperor! If Xue Kuang and Mo Ye are not dead, then we can only capture her and give it to Xue Kuang for the living space of our clan. All of this is not allowed to have another choice for our clan."

Qingtian's face was stiff, and suddenly reached out and smashed the hard round table in front of him, unwilling to accept his wish: "If I were asked to choose, I would rather help Jiuyou ascend to the position of queen! The bastard of Blood Crazy killed Changkong and Feiyuan with his own hands. They are the youngest sons of the clan leader and the eldest elder! There are so many elite children of my clan, all of whom died at the hands of Xue Crazy. If you don't take this revenge, I will not accept it!"

Tianfeng and Feng Ling's faces became extremely dim at the same time: "Changkong and Feiyuan's death, and the lives of so many children of our clan, can they be remembered on Xuemao's head? They are just working hard for the interests of our clan! Who can tell whether they died at Xuemao's hands or because of Fengmao? This is the struggle for power. No one is right or wrong. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. This is the truth that will never change forever!"

Feng Ling sighed: "For the survival and continuation of my Winged Demon Clan, all hatred is a cloud! Let's wait for news from the Demon City before making a choice."

Tianfeng nodded and said, "Yes, this matter is related to the life and death of our clan. Once a final decision is made, you must do your best and win the final victory. Our clan will definitely not be able to bear the consequences of failure!"

The leaders of the three Winged Demon Clan didn't know that Zhou Hao had already predicted all this!

Whether Zhou Hao and Jiuyou's safety can gain the support of the Winged Demon Clan, the key to all of this is maintained in the Demon City tens of thousands of miles away!

Forty-nine peerless masters including Xia Lingfeng and Lin Qingyi represent the peak force of the human race. They obtained a detailed map of the entire demon city from Jiuyou and information about the underground secret passages entering the palace. Logically speaking, the difficulty of this assassination will not be too high.

But there were at least dozens of high-level magic warriors around Xue Kuang and Mo Xie. Will the assassination of Xia Lingfeng and others succeed?
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