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458 This is a good thing

"That's not the case. Every race has its own way of survival. The three leaders are just our leaders, and they are the basics of the prosperity of our Hillary clan."

The big yellow dog just chuckled and then told some of the characteristics of its race. It turned out that the three leaders were not only extremely strong, but also had some very special abilities. Among the Hillary clan, the stronger the spiritual individual, the wider the coverage of their spiritual power. During Hillary's heyday, the coverage of the three leaders' mental power was calculated in cubic kilometers. Within the coverage of the three leaders, the Hillary clan can not only grow faster and live longer, but most importantly, it is easier to reproduce offspring.

The big yellow dog said, "This is why our Qin family perverts have a reputation. We have to work hard to mating so that we can barely succeed in the seed. To be honest, I am not wrong. Our younger men are very pitiful. When they become adults, they spend almost half of their time in bed, which is simply a disaster. If we can return to the little princess, then things will be much simpler, and our strength will grow faster."

No wonder Chen Xiansong felt that the group of Hillary clans of the Qin family was much weaker than he had encountered before. It turned out that the three leaders still had this ability.

"This matter is not difficult to deal with. I can talk to the little guy." Chen Xiansong responded: "But she has her own ideas. I can't guarantee whether she accepts you."

"As long as His Highness the Prince is willing to help us raise this matter," the big yellow dog responded happily. It had been inquired about it. The little princess Ziyue had an almost blind attachment to Chen Xiansong. He was a little strange at first, but after someone investigated the little princess's previous life, it understood that it would be strange if a man like a savior and a girl who was forced into a desperate situation did not have special feelings.

"Since you have agreed to both of these things, our Qin family and the Old Chen family will be allies from now on." The big yellow dog jumped off the chair, shook the fur on his body, and continued: "But I hope the prince can understand something. You are His Highness the Prince. We will follow your orders in the future. Your orders are second only to the little princess, but you are you, the Old Chen family is the Old Chen family, and the two cannot be confused."

Chen Xiansong nodded: "I understand, I don't plan to use my identity to force your Qin family to help the Chen family. If I really want to do that, I will ask Sister Qianxin to help."

"Sun God servant?" A helpless look appeared in Dahuang's pupils: "Yes, compared to the Sun God servant, there is a big gap. It seems that you will definitely be able to take over our Qin family. Tsk, it's a fact that makes me feel painful. Well, we admit it. I just hope that the Prince will not use our Qin family too hard in the future."

After leaving this sentence, the big yellow dog left. Chen Xiansong sat in the room and was stunned. He was becoming more and more sure now that the Hillary clan of the Qin family was very different from the Hillary clan he had seen before. The Hillary clan in the past had a smell of a group creature. Their style of action was somewhat similar to that of ants, and they were all for the tribe to ignore life and death without regrets.
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