
The young man known as Wang Yan smiled slightly and said, "I'm so scared! Do you know that your own behavior is stupid, if you don't have much to do, I'll let you go. You threaten me like this, then I can only kill people. It is also a good choice to have the blood of the Golden Family to bury my 'sister' with me."
Song Jun's face changed, and he said angrily: "Wang Yan, you are just wasting your family, you are so sure that you can defeat us?"
Wang Yan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Only I might not really be able to do it. After all, you are eighth, and I am also eighth. Who made me the scum of the clan? eldest son. The old man had lost his legacy. Am I forced to erase the past? Don't think I don't know, you approached my sister because you heard that my old father made her the throne the Idea of the heir? You think too much, my father did this just to stimulate my competitiveness and some of my scum brother."
After saying that, he stopped and looked at the beautiful young master behind Song Junhou: "But my little sister, she is indeed a little harder than us. She was only fourteen years old, and she was already sixth grade. Little irritating. If he were to become the heir, he would be favored by the god-level priority law, which was still a slight threat. And our Peacock Demon Clan, as the descendants of the Peacock Demon King, how can we let mixed blood receive What about his treatment? Only with his blood can this shame be abolished. The mistake my father made back then, let me, his son, fix him."
Song Junhou's face became increasingly ugly. Of course, he could sense that the strength of the four surrounding Peacock Monster Clan members was extremely strong, and they were all eight levels of cultivation. On their side, only he was eighth. Moreover, the Peacock Demon Clan was a descendant of the Great Peacock Demon Emperor. Although there were no Great Demon Emperors in this tone right now, his bloodline was extremely powerful. At the same level, he might not be Wang Yan's opponent.
"You guys, if you don't see or hear anything, and not because you can't let you go, then treat him as a monster. You know, I'm the eldest son of our family, I'm an outcast brother. When I inherit the throne and inherit the will of the demon emperor, I can also protect you."
If there was no need, Wang Yan actually did not want to kill Song Junhou. After all, Song Junhou was a direct lineage of the golden family. Once he was killed, if this matter was revealed, Wang Yan himself would be in a great position. The problem. So what Wang Yan said earlier was more to intimidate Song Junhou. "
Song Junhou was really doubtful. He naturally wanted to please Young Master Mei. Other than Young Master Mei's beauty, the biggest reason was the need of the family. The internal struggle of the Golden Family is also very serious, if you want to inherit the throne in the future, you need not only your own strength, but also foreign assistance. It was then that he heard that Young Master Mei might be designated as one of the future heirs by the contemporary Peacock Demon King, he had this idea. Otherwise, Young Master Mei had human blood, and with the pride of her golden family, it would be impossible to approach her.
At this moment, facing the danger of life, the Peacock Monster Race was extremely strong in terms of speed, in front of so many strong people, even running was a very difficult thing, and he had to hesitate.
If they really wanted to fall into Wang Yan's hands, and they were still in the deep mountains and forests, as long as Wang Yan completely silenced them, his family may not be able to find anything. He is not the only heir to the family. Moreover, in his opinion, Wang Yan's practice of eliminating dissidents was also normal. When his inheritance rights were threatened, such a situation would occur in any group of monsters. This was a weak forest in the monster clan.
Merely, if he retreated like this, would Wang Yan really let go?
Seeing Song Junhou's hesitation, the smile on Wang Yan's face suddenly became clearer.
"Whether mixed blood has a chance to inherit the throne, or my eldest son is more likely, you should know very well. In the history of our monster clan, there has never been such a thing as mixed blood inheriting the throne, and it would never exist in He making an exception here. Zu Ting would not allow it. He's just a tool people take out to motivate us. If you think about it, move away. I'll count what I say, and we won't kill him in front of you. He took. You just have to pretend you didn't see it."
Song Junhou took a deep breath, suddenly shouted, and said, "No! If you want to take him away, unless you defeat me first."
As he said that, Song Junhou's body shone with a golden light, and he stepped out and charged straight towards Wang Yan.
With a loud bang, Song Junhou was instantly blown away.
As Song Junhou started, several other students in the team also shot at the same time and attacked the guards beside them. However, the strength of the four guards was extremely strong, and in a split second, they slapped them to the ground and swept them into the hillside one by one.
It took a few breaths before and after, and only Wang Yan and the other five peacock monsters were left on the hillside, as well as the beautiful son who did not act or make a sound from start to finish.
Tang San had already approached quietly when these people appeared, he could hear the conversation between the two sides clearly, and saw Song Junhou and the others being beaten down the hill with his own eyes. Is the gold poodle weak? Of course not. Tang San saw that the golden poodle escaped after being beaten down the hill. Yes, the golden poodle escaped with some of his teammates who were also hit down the hill. No one was hurt.
It's complicated, there must be complicated things in it.
Either it was colluding a long time ago, or it was a deal that had just been reached. Seeing how fast they ran, the latter was significantly more likely.
“My good brother, now we can talk well.” The corner of Wang Yan's mouth was raised, and the four guards slowly moved forward, suppressing the siege.
Young Master Mei's face was still calm, and there was ice in her eyes.
"I have nothing to say to you, and I am not your sister.
Wang Yan's eyes flickered: "Of course I hope you are not my sister. With your appearance, if you and I have no blood relation, it should be good for me to be a concubine when you are an adult. Unfortunately, you chose wrong. Honey, don't let your father love you so much. Come with us, and I will not kill you, otherwise, under the influence of blood, my father will feel something. I'm just imprisoning you, and when I take the throne, I'll of course I'll let you go."
After listening to his words, Young Master Mei sneered: "Just because you were afraid of wolves before and afraid of tigers, do you still want to inherit the throne? If you really inherit it, then the Peacock Monster Clan will end. ." Wang Yan Furious, what he hated the most since he was a child was called trash. Although he was indeed talented and not working hard, the more he became a monster, the more he wanted to prove himself. He had nothing to be proud of, but he definitely had a proud heart.
"Take it!" Wang Yan shouted furiously.
The four level eight guards were about to start, and at this moment, they suddenly sensed something and immediately spread into the surroundings.
A cold light fell from the sky without making a sound.