"Err …"
Yao Yu and Man Gan were both dumbfounded. How could this be? The two clans had been fighting for days and nights, and he wanted to take it away with just a word. How were they supposed to live? How were they supposed to explain this to their subordinates? How were they supposed to explain this to their clansmen?
"Sir, you already have a base …" Man Gan finally could not hold it in anymore and muttered softly. Yao Yu also looked at Ye Qinghan with disdain.
"The Death God's base is too hostile. I'm afraid you can't suppress it. I'll let the House of Ares keep it for you …" Ye Qinghan did not care about their gloomy and disdainful gazes and continued, "The Death God's base has a good view. It's suitable for recuperation. I'll give it to you!"
As soon as Ye Qing Han's words fell, Man Gan and Yao Yu's expressions instantly became incomparably ugly, as if their parents had just died. However, they didn't dare to show it, and could only respond with silence. Long Sainan, who was at the side, was expressionless, but in her heart, she was bursting with joy.
"Hmm? Do you have any objections? "Ye Qinghan saw that the two did not speak, so he emphasized his tone and said with a slight frown.
"Of course … no objections!" Man Gan forced a smile. However, his ferocious-looking face was already hideous when he smiled. Now that he smiled, he looked even more ferocious.
"Hehe … Young Master Ye is so considerate of me, I dare not disobey!" After pondering for a short while, Yao Yu agreed helplessly. Putting aside the fact that the hundred thousand troops of the Divine Battle Manor were currently conserving their strength and waiting for the enemy to attack, even this handsome young man in front of them was not someone that the Demon Race could deal with. After thinking it through, she naturally would not learn from Man Gan. Instead, she agreed without hesitation. She paused for a moment and continued to ask, "Who owns the Death God's base? If Young Master Ye is willing to give it to the Demon Clan, I am willing to agree to any of your conditions! "
"F * ck!" Man Gan could not take it anymore. This vixen actually dared to seduce him. Any conditions? Wasn't it obvious that she wanted to give him to Ye Qinghan? But after he cursed, he remembered that he didn't have anything to give to Ye Qinghan. Helplessly, he gritted his teeth and said,
"Lord Ye, if you give me the Underworld God Formation, I … I'll give you my underwear. Let me tell you … my red underwear is not an ordinary item. It's a high-grade treasure, an ancestral treasure. This underwear can make Dragon's Root more ferocious and last longer. With this underwear, I can have sex with ten women in one night …"
"Scram!"
Ye Qinghan didn't say anything, but Long Sainan, who was beside him, couldn't take it anymore. She furrowed her brows and shouted angrily.
"Eh … You should keep that Superman underwear for yourself. Yao Yu, don't use your Seduction Technique on me. It doesn't seem to work on me!" Ye Qinghan rubbed his nose awkwardly and said, "How about this. It's up to the heavens to decide who gets the formation!"
Ye Qinghan took out the Blue Dragon Dagger and said to the two of them, "One of you chooses the blade and the other chooses the hilt. Later on, I will toss them into the air. Whoever lands first will be the winner. Of course, no one is allowed to play any tricks. Otherwise, it will be considered a loss! How about it? "
"Good! It's finally fair! I choose the blade! " Man Gan nodded. He didn't have to give up his ancestral treasure and could obtain the formation fairly. Of course, he didn't have any objections.
"I also agree. I'll choose the hilt first!" Yao Yu looked at Ye Qinghan resentfully, as if blaming him for not knowing how to be tender to the fairer sex.
"Xiu!"
Ye Qinghan didn't waste any time and directly tossed the dagger into the air. Under his control, the Blue Dragon Dagger spun back and forth rapidly and flew up into the air before falling rapidly.
"Bang!"
The Blue Dragon Dagger landed heavily on the ground. In the end, it was the hilt that landed first. Everyone present could clearly feel that it was normal for the Blue Dragon Dagger to land on the ground. No one was cheating.
"Hehe, the formation of the Underworld God belongs to me now. Thank you, Young Master Ye … What I said just now still stands. Big Sister will wait for you tonight …" Yao Yu was in a great mood. She laughed delicately and made another tempting invitation before leaving with her people.
Man Gan's face was as black as a sheet. When he saw that Ye Qinghan was about to leave, he hurriedly ran a few steps behind him and pleaded.
"My Lord, is my red underwear really not bad? Why don't you reconsider? If you give me the formation of the Underworld God, I'll strip it for you now … Why don't I call out ten barbarian girls to do it for you? You can decide after you see the results … "
"Get lost …"
…
Night gradually fell. The silver moon in the sky sprinkled silver light on the Scarlet Plain, making it look especially strange and mysterious.
Tonight, all the humans, demons, and barbarians in the Scarlet Plain couldn't sleep. They looked at the blazing fire in front of the Scarlet Plain, burning countless barbarian and demon corpses, taking away countless lives that were still alive during the day. The blazing fire illuminated everyone's faces, revealing their hidden sorrow …
The Prefectural Battle would come to an end tomorrow. Tomorrow, they would be transported to the spacious Plaza of Honor in front of the Divine City. In this year, countless people had experienced life and death, happiness, pain, and the most important battle of their lives. They had experienced a trip to the Nether Island that they would never forget for the rest of their lives …
Long Sainan had experienced the first battle in her life. She had experienced the worry and urgency before the battle, the anxiety and worry after losing the battle, the regret and helplessness after losing the battle, and the joy and surprise after escaping from death …
Yue Qingcheng had experienced the most important battle of her life. She had fought against the enemy and Ye Qinghan. In the end, she had won the victory and won Ye Qinghan's heart …
Ye Qinghan had experienced the biggest turning point in his life. He had broken through to the Marshal Realm, and his Body Fusion Technique had advanced. In the end, he had confirmed his position as the number one among the young elites of the House of Ares. He finally had the seventh son of the Ye Family and became the seventh son of the Ye Family. Most importantly, he had obtained enough points. The younger sister of the Ye Family at the back of the mountain would finally have the chance to wake up …
Man Gan had also experienced the most painful failure in his life. Not only did he lose his middle finger, but he had also used up almost all of the barbarian elites. In the end, he had gained nothing …
Feng Zi had also experienced it …
Everyone had experienced an unforgettable experience in their lives. Tomorrow would be the end of this fantastic Mansion Battle. Everyone's thoughts were complicated and mixed. How could they fall asleep? How could they not sleep?
Ye Qinghan was sitting in front of a small fire with all the young masters and young ladies. His thoughts were all over the place. He thought of his younger sister at the back of the mountain of the Ye Family. He thought of the scene where Ye Qingyu slowly flew up and her green hair gradually turned white. He thought of the intoxicating smile on Ye Qingyu's face as she closed her eyes. He couldn't help but smile as well …
Ye Shisan and Ye Seventeen thought of Ye Qingniu's instructions before they left. They thought of the self-destruction of Ye Yi and Ye Jiu. They thought of the terrifying black dragon above the Black Dragon Valley. Of course, they thought of the expressions on the faces of the Chief Instructor, the Patriarch, and the Elders when they found out that Ye Qinghan had fought ten thousand enemies by himself and possessed the Soul Confusion skill that was almost comparable to a godly skill.
Yue Qingcheng didn't think of anything. She just looked at Ye Qinghan in a daze. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that as long as she had Ye Qinghan, she would have everything. A girl in love would only think about her lover and nothing else. This was a common problem for all girls. Of course, Yue Qingcheng, the Saintess of the Yue Family, was no exception.
Long Sainan, Feng Zi, Hua Xia … Many people were thinking about tomorrow. Tomorrow, they would be transported to the Divine City. When the elders of the various clans received them in the Divine City, they wondered what kind of expressions they would have when they learned that they had obtained the final victory and that there were only a few casualties.
The night was dark, but the wind started blowing in the middle of the night. The strong wind blew the piles of ashes in front of the Death God's camp into the distance, turning them into next year's spring mud. It also blew everyone's thoughts into the distance, into the high and mighty God City in the distance …
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