Qinghua sneered, as if something good would happen if he gave it the demon core of the ancient Sky-Swallowing Python in its hand.

It is very clear that these people are shameless to the extreme.

Believe it or not, even if it gave the demon core of the ancient Sky-Swallowing Python to Qingxiao, it would not have a good life now.

Looking at Qingxiao's extremely arrogant face, Qinghua felt annoyed.

"Hurry up, or I'll tell the elders of the clan."

Qingxiao's eyes were full of contempt for Qinghua, and he still thought of himself as the young patriarch when the previous patriarch was still around.

Times have changed, and its father, the patriarch, has disappeared for many years. I'm afraid he has died in some corner.

"Also, I'm not afraid to tell you that my grandfather has proposed marriage to the Qingluan clan. Hahaha, the conditions we offer are very attractive to them. Who knows, maybe tomorrow I can ride on your girl."

"Hahaha."

The green owl laughed again. When it thought about how it could get that beautiful face and her delicate body, there was a wicked smile in its eyes. It should be the one to enjoy such a beauty.

"There is one more thing. I am afraid that telling you will make you even more sad."

Qingxiao looked at Qinghua, whose expression changed a little, teasingly and said arrogantly.

"And your sister, whose skin is so tender that water can be squeezed out of it, has been accepted by someone."

"You probably don't know this yet, but your sister has long been designated as a Ding slave by an old ancestor of the clan."

Qingxiao looked at Qinghua with a sarcastic laugh, who had been secretly practicing hard during this period. Qinghua was really pitiful.

He can't even protect his own sister, so he is just a pitiful creature.

"You dare."

When Qinghua heard that his own sister was going to be chosen by an old ancestor of the clan to become a cauldron slave, anger filled his eyes. He could not tolerate any way the clan targeted him.

However, the anger that had been pent up in its heart for years suddenly burst out towards its most beloved sister.

There was also a member of the clan who actually wanted Qing Xiao, who had insulted him in every way in front of him, to marry Luan Yu.

Qinghua suddenly felt that this tribe had completely lost its humanity since the disappearance of his father, the tribe leader.

"Whether we dare or not, you will know after a while."

Qingxiao continued to mock Qinghua, whose expression kept changing.

"Okay, I'll give it to you."

Qinghua seemed to have made some kind of decision, and the color on his face no longer changed.

He placed a pure green bead in his hand, looked as if he had accepted his fate, and walked to Qingxiao.

"Hurry up, give it to me."

Qingxiao stared at the demon core in Qinghua's hand without blinking. It felt that this was absolutely very important to it. This demon core had a great attraction to it.

The reason why it didn't tell the clan the news that Qinghua possessed the demon core of the ancient Sky-Swallowing Python was because it wanted to keep the demon core of the ancient Sky-Swallowing Python for itself.

It is not stupid. If this demon core is taken by its own clan, then it will not be able to eat the big part of the demon core.

And in a situation like this, isn't it wonderful?

At that time, even if the clan knew that it had the demon core of the ancient Sky-Swallowing Python, it could say that it had just obtained it, and the clan would give it considerable resources.

It’s not a loss this way.

If there was no pioneer in the clan, wouldn’t that be even better? It could have made a big step forward with the help of this ancient Sky-Swallowing Python Demon Core.

Of course, the premise for doing so is that its identity is sufficient.

Unfortunately, Qinghua does not have this qualification now, but Qingxiao does.

Qingxiao's eyes were now completely fixed on the demon core in Qinghua's hand, and he did not notice the hint of murderous intent in Qinghua's pupils.

"Go to hell."

Qinghua growled as he looked at Qingxiao who was getting closer and closer.

thump.

Qingxiao fell to the ground, looking at Qinghua in disbelief. How dare it do that?

If it does this, neither it nor its sister will survive long.

Its great elder grandfather will not let them go.

"you..."

The moment Qingxiao fell down, he suddenly felt a trace of regret in his heart. What he regretted was not that he did not rob the demon core from Qinghua, but that he regretted not calling his powerful guards to help.

Because it is not glorious to rob things from one's own kind, and it also thinks that it is stronger than Qinghua.

"You forced me to do this."

Qinghua roared loudly with a hint of madness in his eyes. He knew that doing so would not be beneficial to his current situation, but they actually dared to have ideas about his own sister and wanted to marry his wife.

Any man could not help it, plus the suppression from the clan over the years, all the hatred accumulated together made it explode.

Qinghua used all his strength to inject his spiritual power into Qingxiao's body. Now that he had done it, he had to do it thoroughly and absolutely not let Qingxiao survive.

Anyway, there is no one around. If we destroy Qingxiao's body, no one will know that it was done by it.

Sudden.

“Snap, snap, snap.”

Crisp applause rang in Qinghua's ears, making Qinghua look shocked.

Why are there still people around here?

This doesn't mean you have seen everything that just happened.

"Who is it? That person is nearby."

Qinghua suppressed his trembling heart and looked around, trying to find the person who was applauding.

"I didn't expect to witness this great show right after I got here."

A faint voice sounded. In fact, he had been here for quite some time, just silently observing the son of luck in secret.

When he saw the sinister-looking man forcing the son of luck, he watched the scene as if he were watching a play.

"Who are you and why are you near my Sky-Swallowing Python clan's territory?"

Although this place is just on the edge of the Sky-Swallowing Python clan's territory, it is also a place under the management of the Sky-Swallowing Pythons.

Qinghua's eyes were fierce. It wanted to kill the young man in white at one stroke. If the news of its killing of Qingxiao leaked out, it would be finished.

"Don't look at me like that. I know what you're thinking, but do you think you're my opponent?"

The young man in white is naturally Qin Jiuge.

Qin Jiuge looked indifferently at this first son of destiny of the demon clan that he had met and smiled faintly.

He knew what Qinghua's look meant, and he estimated that the first reaction of anyone who encountered such a thing would be to kill him as a witness.

But although the Son of Fortune has become stronger now, he is still a small ant compared to him.

It is estimated that the strength of the Son of Fortune will increase in the future, but not as strong as the current Son of Fortune.

With a bang.

Qin Jiuge swung out a stream of spiritual energy and hit Qinghua directly.

Qinghua was able to take Qin Jiuge's attack, even though it was just a casual attack from Qin Jiuge.

“Puff, puff.”

This time, the scene was similar to the previous one, except that it was Qinghua who fell to the ground.