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Chapter 797 Infighting

Bahuangzhe was driven out of the conference hall of the Bahuang clan, and it was the order of the King of Huang.

"King Huang! You are so confused! Old thief! I won't let you go!" Ba Huangzhe kept roaring when he was dragged away.

The old face of King Huang was dark, and he was obviously very angry.

"That's great. The scum of the Eight Desolate Clan finally left, and his ears became much quieter." The Eight Desolate Fu dug out his ears.

Many things, such as when Princess Piaoyu's death came, he once wanted to seek revenge on the demon god, but it was this Bahuangzhe who stopped him.

What to say, we should put the overall situation first.

For the sake of the overall situation, what is the conversation about dying alone?

At that time, the Eight Desolation Fu was so angry when he heard this.

Death one person? Is that one person dead? Who is Bahuang Piaoyu? He is his daughter! His only daughter! Not a little guard of the Bahuang clan!

Hearing this sentence, the brotherly friendship that Bahuang Fu had in his heart for Bahuangzhe completely disappeared, replaced by anger.

This anger slowly accumulates.

Today, this anger has erupted like a volcano office, and it is irrepressible.

King Huang said: "It has been guessed now that the demon god may have taken action against us. But I don't know what kind of force the power standing behind the demon god is."

"Clan leader, we know that there are some, including the Martial Palace and the War God Temple, and have joined forces with the Demon God." Bahuangyi said slowly.

"What about another force?" asked King Huang: "Following the number of them, there should be about 200,000 people, but how could the Martial Palace and the War God Temple send so many warriors? And the emergence of strong people is equivalent to the forces of a small world."

"No matter what, the demon god must be for us." The King of Huang said with a calm face: "In the past few days, every warrior in the clan must be vigilant. Once a suspicious person is found, you can kill first and then report! Those who discover the demon god will reward a treasure. We cannot just sit down like this, we must start first!"

"But we don't know their plans." said another elder of the Eight Desert tribes.

"So what if you don't know? Can't we just sit there and wait for death?" King Huang said angrily: "Send the order immediately and do what I said, go quickly!"

"Yes!" Bahuangyi and Bahuang Fu turned around and ran out of the conference hall.

At the same time, he was still in the Eight Desert tribes. Eight Deserts returned to his room angrily.

"Damn it!" He threw a vase to the ground, shocking his wife and son.

"Dad, what's wrong?" Ba Huangzhe's son is called Ba Huangning. He is only ten years old now, but he is already a warrior in the Great Emperor Realm. Compared to Ba Huang Yi back then, it is not bad at all.

"Be good at Ning'er." His wife came up and picked up his son. Then she looked at her husband. Her intuition told her that something might have happened.

Bahuangzhe's anger was not gone, but in front of his wife and son, he tried his best to show his appearance as a good husband and a good father.

"Come to Ning'er, give me a hug to my father. Have you grown up a little?" Bahuangzhe showed that kind smile at this time.

His wife sat beside him and asked him to hold Ning'er and put it on his thigh to play. He asked, "What happened?"

"Today..." Bahuangzhe told the story about today.

When his wife heard this, her face darkened: "It seems that this should be my husband's."

"Why isn't it?" Bahuangzhe said in confusion: "I'm just thinking about the Eight Wilderness Clan. Think about it, how big is the magic method of the demon god? Although I haven't seen it, I have heard that the demon god's sword skills are powerful, and it will have a very powerful vision, and even outline the universe of the sky. If such a person is allowed to grow up, then if the Eight Wilderness Clan continues to be so obsessed with the demon god, then in the future, our Eight Wilderness Clan can also control the galaxy world with the help of the demon god. Isn't that great?"

"Husband, you shouldn't think so." His wife sighed and said, "If you think so, you are right. But in their eyes, it is wrong. Bahuang Yi died, Bahuang Piaoyu died, and they were all killed by the demon god. How could they let go of their hatred and re-cultivate with the demon god so easily? So husband, you chose the wrong time."

Bahuang nodded and said, "Maybe, I said it too late. Now the Demon God and Bahuang clan have reached the point where water and fire are incompatible. Either you die or I die. Alas, if I can find some to find this, maybe Bahuang clan has become very strong by now."

"Husband, then...what should we do in the future?" his wife asked anxiously.

Bahuang frowned and said, "I plan to continue to stay in the Bahuang clan. After all, I have my heart and soul here, so I can't let it be destroyed."

"But... the Huang King isn't he going to expel you from the family?"

The Eight Desert Clan said, "He? What is he now? Since he just ruthlessly expelled me from the Eight Desert Clan without regard for his brotherly feelings, he is not the leader of the clan in my mind, and he is a completely old and confused person. The Eight Desert Clan will sooner or later be destroyed in his hands."

His wife smiled softly: "Did you forget that there is also the Huang Wang of the previous generation?"

"That's useless." Ba Huangzhe said: "I can vaguely feel that the power behind the demon god is a very huge force. It is impossible for a strong man who can fight against the Huang King."

"What!"

Bahuangzhe said, "Have you forgotten what I told you? God's death. In the realm of God, God is the most worthy of the first place, but second only to God, there are eight people, all of whom survived the previous generation, such as King Huang, God King, Barbarian King, Immortal Emperor, Martial King, God God, God of War, Western Heaven, and God. They have been through eternal achievements. Some have practiced for five thousand years, and some have practiced for thousands of years. God is a person who has practiced for thousands of years but can stand shoulder to shoulder. He was also a genius back then. Although he is the weakest among these eight people, do you think. Can a person who can defeat God be an ordinary person?"

"That's right."

Bahuangzhe said again: "With this generation of war gods, King Wu and Demon gods, they have no power to kill God at all. That is a fallacy. So I guess there must be a powerful person who is still alive and very powerful."

"Then... what can we do?" His wife smiled bitterly, "Aren't you expelled from the Eight Desolates now?"

"Yes, what can I do? Hahaha!" Bahuangzhe smiled bitterly.

The next moment, the door of his room had been knocked open. Five or six warriors from the Eight Desolate Clans came in from outside.

"What are you doing!" Bahuangzhe said angrily.

The warrior led by the leader said coldly: "Bahuangzhe, the King of Huang ordered us to wait and drive you out immediately, or even out of the Eight Wilderness Realm."

"What!" Bahuangzhe's eyes suddenly became cold.

He didn't expect that the King of Desolation would really kill him, and he didn't even give him any chance to help him in the Eight Desolations tribes. He was about to be driven out.

"Mom, are we leaving?" Bahuangzhe's son gently pulled the corner of his mother's skirt.

The woman picked up her beloved son and then took a step back.

Bahuangzhe said angrily: "What are you? Let me leave and I will leave immediately?"

"Bahuangzhe. Please don't let me make things difficult for you. We have also been ordered by the King of Huang." The warrior led the fist and said.

After all, he was once one of the warriors who worshiped Bahuangzhe.

The Bahuangzhe enjoys a high prestige among the Bahuang clan because of his extraordinary wisdom. Although he is not known as the think tank of the Bahuang clan, he can see through everything, learn from one example and understand anyone's thoughts.

If such a person is lost, it would be a pity.

Thinking of this, the warrior couldn't help but sigh.

"Bahuangzhe, please." Several warriors behind him stood at the door and said coldly.

Bahuangzhe's pupils shrank, and he said angrily: "I won't leave, what can you do to me!"

"Then I can't help you." At this time, a voice that made Bahuangzhe very annoying came.

Bahuangzhe looked up and saw that it was Bahuang Fu who came.

"San brother, King Huang has given an order. If you don't leave, then kill him. You can choose one by yourself." The Eight Desolation Fu sneered: "Actually, I suggest you choose the second one, in order to continue to stay in the Eight Desolation Clan and have a soft meal."

"Bahuangfu, don't be too happy too early!" Bahuangzhe pointed at his nose and shouted: "Sooner or later, you will die! And it will be even worse than me!"

"Die? Death? Haha, I will die? Hahaha!" The Eight Desolate Fu raised his head and laughed.

Bahuangzhe's face became increasingly ugly, and he said angrily: "Why are you laughing at?"

The Bahuang Fu snorted, "What am I laughing at? I am laughing at you so pitiful."

"You!" Ba Huangzhe's face turned blue and white for a while.

The Eight Desolate Fu made a way out and made a gesture of invitation and said, "Please take away all the things you should take away. We are not allowed to leave anything behind by a traitor."

As he said that, the Bahuang Fu looked at Bahuangzhe's son and sneered: "Of course, including this evil seed."

"What do you want to do!" Bahuangzhe saw Bahuang Fu's gaze and immediately stopped his wife and son.

The Eight Desolate Fu raised his head and sneered, "I didn't do anything, I just feel that it would be a pity if the bloodline of the Eight Desolate Clan was spreading outside. Why not do this? What if I kill this evil seed? In this way, the bloodline of the Eight Desolate Clan would not be spreading outside."

"Fart!" Bahuangzhe was completely angry.

The Father of Bahuang's face suddenly became cold. He waved his hand and shouted, "Come on! Eight Wilderness Zhe and the family, immediately drive out of the Eight Wilderness Realm! If there is resistance, kill it without any consequences!"

"yes!"

When Bahuangzhe heard this, his heart completely became cold.

Unexpectedly, in the end, nothing succeeded.

When the warriors of the Eight Desert Clan just approached, Eight Desert took action.

He made a quick move like thunder and lightning, and slapped the two men's fierce bandits in succession, knocking them away.

"Husband!" His wife was extremely surprised, but at the same time she was very worried.

"Madam, you go out first, I'll cover you!" Bahuangzhe heard a voice at the same time during the battle.

The Bahuang Fu snorted and said coldly: "I want to leave? It's not that easy. Since you resist, I will ask your whole family to explain it here!"

As he said that, the Bahuang Fu took action and reached out and grabbed the woman and son with one hand.

Bahuangzhe's face changed horror. With a whisper, he had already come to his wife, blocked Bahuang Fu's hand, and danced his fists and kicked him out at Bahuang Fu at the same time.

"Madam, go quickly!" Bahuangzhe shouted.

"Oh, oh." The woman hurriedly took her child and ran out of the room quickly.

The Eight Desolate Fu immediately turned his head and shouted, "Stop them and don't let them escape!"

Bahuangzhe was furious in his heart. After shaking the Bahuang Fu, he immediately caught up with his wife and children.

Bang bang bang bang!

Both the wife and children are at peace. After all, my wife is also a warrior of the forty-three gods. Although she is not a strong man in the divine realm, her realm is definitely not weak.

"Kill them! Kill them!"

The Eight Desolate Fu was furious and was about to let them escape. (To be continued...)
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