My Cold and Beautiful Wife

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For the sake of the Grand Magus King, the two Patriarchs of the Divine Dragon clan had no other choice but to submit to him.

Originally, the Flower Sage was a Wood Emissary among the Seven Planets Emissaries, using the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley to cultivate the Spiritual Flowers and Immortal Grass to supply to the innocent city.

But now, the Flower Sage is dead, and His Excellency the Sword God has obtained the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley and all its resources.

As the Golden Emissary, Sect Leader Ying He had come this time to discuss the distribution of the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley.

This matter had to do with the relationship between the Sinless City and the Blessed Paradises. It might affect the other saints present.

"Therefore, this old man has specifically agreed to the request to hold the Sacred Cloud Grand Meeting here."

"Honored Magus King, there's no need to elaborate any further. Actually, the matter is very simple."

If you are willing to give it up, then nothing will happen to it.

Ye Fan took a sip of the fruit juice and said lightly: "That is already my Immortal Sword Sect's territory, give me a reason to hand over the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley."

Ye Fan put down his cup, and looked over indifferently, "If you are really confident, then why are you still here to negotiate?"

"This old man has only come here to give face to Your Majesty and all the saints of the Blessed Paradise, not to you." Ying He's expression grew colder and colder.

When the men of the Night Owl Sect heard this, they cursed.

"You're giving me face but not taking it! Sovereign, there's no need to waste words with him! Just kill him! "

The black bearded man, the long haired, white faced man, and the other elites of the Night Owl Sect were all at the Sacred Heart Realm. They were the pillars of the Night Owl Sect.

Right now, Ye Fan could not feel any aura of an expert from his body, so he naturally had no fear!

"Everyone, don't be impatient." At this time, Phillips tried to smooth things over: "Since you've sat down, let's have a good chat."

In my opinion, what the Sinless City needs is nothing more than the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley's spiritual flowers and immortal herbs, which can be continuously supplied.

If the Sword God does not mind, he can keep the territory, but as usual, he can give a portion of the medicinal ingredients to the innocent city.

This way, I think the Mayor will be satisfied too. I don't think Sir God of Swords needs to give up the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley because it would be perfect for both sides. "

Ye Fan sighed, "Sir Magic King, it won't be a problem to give away a portion of the herbs, but I can't give it to you for free, at least I have to exchange it with some equivalent items.

After all, I am not from the Sinless City, and I am not under the jurisdiction of the City Lord. "

I'll tell you now, if you want to live well, there are only two paths!

Or, hand over the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley and directly take your people and scram!

Or. Just like the Flower Sage, you must hand over your goods and enter our innocent city! "

"Exactly! He was planning to lose all decorum by making such a request! What is there to talk about!? " Xiao Xin'er couldn't help but say angrily.

Ying He leaned back in his chair. "It's fine for that Ji to speak, but when did a mere Feng Nu dare to speak up at a time like this?"

Was it because this old man hasn't had contact with the clan members for too long that the clan has changed? Is your Phoenix clan that wild now? "

"You …" Xiao Xin'er's beautiful face flushed red. She blamed herself for not being able to open her mouth.

A warm big hand stroked Xiao Xin'er's head.

"My woman wants to talk, but she can talk." Ye Fan smiled and glanced at the woman.

Xiao Xin'er was slightly stunned. Her eyes revealed a trace of shyness and happiness as the pressure on her body suddenly dissipated.

Right at this time, Ye Fan's phone rang.

The other saints all looked at him strangely. Many sage realm cultivators had not left the Blessed Paradise for a long time, so they naturally didn't know about these technological products.

"What is it?"

"Master... You are in the Blessed Paradise? " the candle asked.

"Yes." Ye Fan frowned, "Are you on your way?" The wind was blowing... What happened? "

Wu Hui seemed to be afraid of Master's power, as he had been hibernating for the past few days.

However, when the news of you participating in the convention spread out in the Blessed Paradise, the people of Wu Hui's faction immediately made their move!

Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat! How could he have not expected this!

This allowed Wu Hui to take advantage of the situation and find trouble with Ye Huang, Ji Susu, and the others!

Ye Huang Tu was leading the troops back to the Imperial City. If they were stopped by Wu Hui and his men, they would probably die!

Huaxu Clan was planning to take advantage of this chaos and make a huge ruckus, but they wouldn't hide in the dark anymore!

Ye Fan immediately got up and said, "I'll go back now!"

Candle didn't understand: "Master... Even though I can wait a bit longer, Master is in the Heavenly Passage Paradise, how can I make it back in time? "

"Half a day!" At most half a day! " Ye Fan said.

Ye Fan immediately hung up the phone and said to the Magic King and the others, "I have urgent matters to attend to, so I must leave immediately. We can talk about the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley later!"

The girls probably heard what was going on over the phone. They all stood up with worried looks on their faces.

The saints present were all astonished. No one could have imagined that the Sword God would take out such a strange little thing. After speaking for a while, he would actually leave?

Ying He and the other innocent people in the city were not taken seriously at all...

Sure enough, seeing that Ye Fan was about to leave, Ying He's face was like still water, and his eyes seemed to be filled with dark lightning.

That skinny black-faced man with a long beard stood in front of Ye Fan, blocking him with his body.

In an instant, a cold wind blew and black air swirled about!

How could Ye Fan have the heart to waste time here?

"Weng!"

The power of the second stage, the five-clawed Golden Dragon Bloodline erupted all of a sudden!

"Scram!"

Ye Fan's entire body was surrounded by the Unparalleled Sword Intent. With a casual wave of his hand, a sword intent infused with the power of the Dragon Soul shot out like a waterfall!

"Bang!" This skinny man with the cultivation of Sacred Heart did not even have time to react before his entire body was shattered by the Unparalleled Sword Intent! He was scared out of his wits!