The bet! He is required to kneel down and kowtow three times to Mr. Ye, and be a slave by his side for three months.
He is the leader of a clan that is famous all over the world, with high morals and high status. How could he do such a thing?
Where do you want him to put his face in the future?
In these three thousand lives, how can there be any place to stand?
Chief Bai gritted his teeth, his face twisted, and he stared at Ye Qingge.
In contrast, Qingge was calm and lazy, looking at Patriarch Bai jokingly, "It seems that Patriarch Bai thinks that this matter should be reported to the Qinglian clan?"
Reporting to the Qinglian clan... wouldn't it be telling the world?
The lesser of the two, under Ye Gongzi's coercion, Chief Bai swallowed his unwilling anger and walked towards Ye Qingge with difficulty.
With a snap sound, Qing Ge closed the jade bone fan and looked down at the man ruthlessly.
Ye Wei suffered serious internal injuries and suffered a lot of grievances in front of Bai Liuyun. She had to settle this debt.
It's just that... Qing Ge turned to look at Dr. Liang suspiciously, always feeling that this doctor was a little weird.
He has half a foot stepped on the person in the coffin board, so his identity will not be unclear.
According to Qingge's plan, although Bai Liuyun can be accused and the Bai clan chief is required to fulfill the bet, there must be some process in the process.
However, due to the presence of Dr. Liang and Bai Fangfang, the progress was surprisingly smooth.
Forget it, Bai Fangfang, thanks to her beauty trick, did Dr. Liang get kicked in the head by a donkey?
Qing Ge's eyes were always looking at Dr. Liang, like a blazing flame, as if he wanted to see through Dr. Liang.
Dr. Liang looked at his nose and heart, unmoved, straightened his body and stood, looking upright and awe-inspiring.
Qingge touched her chin and immediately smiled.
Old Medicine King, you are well.
...But it is said that Patriarch Bai was struggling in his heart and refused to fulfill his empty bet.
But tens of thousands of people were witnessing it, so he couldn't rely on it.
Bai Liuyun wanted to get up from the stretcher. He was covered in blood. Bai Fangfang quickly supported him: "Brother, what are you going to do?"
Bai Liuyun waved off Bai Fangfang, crawled in front of Ye Qingge, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed three times. Each time he used all his strength, it seemed that his life could be consumed, leaving behind traces on the cold ground.
Shocking blood stains.
After finding out the truth about the theft of the Nine-Bow Sacred Grass, Chief Bai was very angry. It was this son whom he valued so much that had caused him to be so involved.
But when he saw that Bai Liuyun's body was covered in bruises, his cultivation was ruined, and his muscles and veins had not yet recovered, he kowtowed three times to save his face.
In this way, he doesn't have to kowtow.
Bai Liuyun also wanted to take the other item of the bet, three months of slavery, but after kowtowing, Bai Liuyun really had no breath at all.
Bai Liuyun fell directly to the ground, his breathing was very weak.
"Come here, take the young master back to the clan and take good care of him."
Patriarch Bai took a deep breath as if resigned to his fate, opened his eyes wide, and walked towards Qingge with the momentum of a strong man breaking his wrist.
"Ye Wuhen, I am true to my word, and I am willing to admit defeat. I will kowtow to my father for the next three months. I will not return to the Liuyun clan and will be enslaved by you for the next three months!"
Patriarch Bai was in agony, as if his dignity and integrity had been trampled and shattered in public.
He looked at Qingge angrily.
"Um."
Qingge responded lightly and walked towards the round platform.
The mother-in-law of the three tribes bowed and said: "Demon Lord, it's time to ring the magic bell."
"It's not good!"
The god of war came in a hurry.
The mother-in-law of the three tribes frowned, why did the God of War come here at this time?
She had already made arrangements. Ye Qingge was a pure human race and would definitely not be able to ring the magic bell. She then asked Shenwu God of War to sound the bell when the demon king rang the bell, trying to use this trick to get through.
At least, once the magic bell rings, more than 90% of the demons in the clan will willingly become Ye Gongzi's followers.
"What happened?
Why are you in such a panic?"
The mother-in-law of the three tribes had a bad premonition and asked in a low voice.
"The demon tree deep underground is about to burst out of the ground. If the magic bell is not rung ten times, the demon tree cannot be driven back."
The God of War Shenwu said anxiously.
The gray eyes of the mother-in-law of the three tribes suddenly widened, and she exclaimed in a low voice: "What?
How could the Demonic Barrier Tree come out at this time?"
Shenwu Zhanshen said: "The Pingqiu Yan Clan is very close to our clan. The Shark Demon City extends in all directions, and is closest to the Pingqiu Yan Clan in the southeast! When the Pingqiu Yan Clan was razed to the ground, it disturbed the demonic barrier trees deep underground, causing thousands of demonic barriers
The tree has awakened! Once the Demonic Barrier Tree breaks out of the ground, the entire demon clan will be destroyed, and blood will flow into a river. No living thing can escape in this city! And with the topography of Shark Demon City, it will even spread to nearby clans.
If you leave, the disaster will be endless!"
The hands of the mother-in-law of the three tribes holding the crutch were trembling.
When she was young, she once saw the Demonic Barrier Tree break through the ground. It was Lord Demon Lotus who rang the magic bell five times to repel the Demonic Barrier Tree.
The five elements of the Demonic Barrier Tree belong to the earth, and the roots are difficult to eradicate. It is impossible to remove the roots. The only way to achieve a stable life in the world is to force it to sleep with the sound of the Demonic Bell.
The mother-in-law of the three clans murmured in a low voice: "Yes, the Pingqiu Yan clan is so close to our clan. I should have thought about that time when the Pingqiu Yan clan was exterminated. If I had known about it in advance, I would not have been so passive. I was wrong."
At the mention of the Demonic Barrier Tree, the faces of the cultivators from the human clan who came to attend the Demonic Abyss Enthronement Ceremony changed, and they were filled with fear.
"Lord Yao Lian, ringing the magic bell five times was already very difficult. To ring the magic bell ten times in this world is as difficult as ascending to heaven."
The God of War sighed.
Patriarch Bai smiled.
God is so good at reincarnation, no one will be spared! Mr. Ye caused both father and son to lose their face, and his cruel methods were outrageous.
He didn't expect retribution to come so quickly. Even God was helping him! On the other side, Prince Ning was planning to slip away. Like other cultivators of the human clan, he did not dare to stay in this dangerous place.
After a few steps, Prince Ning stopped, planning to finish watching Mr. Ye's joke before leaving.
The devil who cannot ring the magic bell... is really a laughable thing.
He had no grudge against Mr. Ye at first, but just now, he tried to show his kindness, but Mr. Ye not only ignored him, but also made fun of him! Bai Fangfang frowned, her bright eyes filled with worry.
This is really a critical situation... Can the young master... deal with it?
He hasn't officially become the Demon Lord yet, and he has to shoulder the responsibility of his clan.
"Can ringing the magic bell ten times drive away the evil tree?"
Qingge asked.
The Shenwu God of War nodded: "Ten blows of the magic bell will definitely force you to retreat."
"Let me try it."
Qingge walked towards the huge magic clock.
The surface of the magic clock is pure black and outlines the embossed flower of the other side.
A cold and evil aura faintly emanated from it.
Qingge was getting closer and closer to the magic clock, and everyone in the area widened their eyes.
How could she be so relaxed and independent, unhurried?
Does she know how difficult it is to strike the magic clock ten times?