Chapter 1101 The lower clan guild, the black alliance makes things difficult for the Yanxia people!
Qin Yudao pursed his thin lips, his eyes were filled with desire. He took a fancy to Qin Hao's blood, which was the body of greed for Qin Hao.
However, Qin Yudao is not planning to take action yet, because Qin Hao, who is still young, is a piece of undeveloped and carved jade, and it still needs time to polish and cultivate.
At this moment, Qin Yudao had a plan in his mind. He would, like Li Qiankun back then, secretly cultivate Qin Hao at all costs, pave the way for Qin Hao, and help Qin Hao to move towards the path of a strong man.
Only when Qin Hao fully grows up and develops his bloodline power to the extreme can Qin Yudao take action again to maximize his interests.
This is the essence of the Eternal Clan. Blood ties are just like that. Qin Yudao pursues not family prosperity. He always pursues personal extremes. He wants to reach the top of the universe. Qin Hao's emergence made him see hope. Qin Hao is the most perfect evolutionary material in his mind.
As for the life or death of his relatives, Qin Yudao never cared about it.
"Qin Hao, you can't escape from my palms no matter what. Giving your heart for Qin will be your only value and greatest honor."
Qin Yudao slightly closed his fists, his smile gradually disappeared, and his lips raised his impatient excitement. But he had to suppress his urgent mood. After all, it would take a long time to train Qin Hao.
After a moment, a handsome and handsome man hurriedly walked into the Holy Soul Hall.
This is Qin Hao's father, King Yan.
The moment King Yan stepped into the Holy Soul Hall, he couldn't help calling his son.
"Xiaohao! Xiaohao? I bought all the oranges for you, where are you..."
However, the continuous call did not come in exchange for response.
King Yan looked around, his eyes filled with earnest expectations, and he was anxious to meet his son again.
"Stop shouting, that kid chatted with me for half an hour and just left."
Qin Yudao said as if nothing had happened while drinking tea.
King Yan couldn't help but frowned: "Where has my son been?"
Qin Yudao put down the teacup and suddenly showed a strange smile: "I don't seem to have promised you that you can meet your son. Have you forgotten our previous agreement?"
King Yan's ups and downs were full of anger, but he did not dare to attack in front of Qin Yudao.
Qin Yudao is the ruler of the Eternal Clan. For the safety of his wife and son, King Yan could only endure it.
When King Yan returned to the Eternal Clan, he made a promise with Qin Yudao.
Qin Yudao promised not to take the initiative to attack the earth, and King Yan also had to pay the price. Without Qin Yudao's clear consent, he could not meet his wife and son.
Seeing King Yan's face depressed, Qin Yudao continued, "Xuan'er, it's not that I'm not humane, but your son has not yet recognized his ancestors and his ancestors. This kid is not willing to return to the Eternal Clan at present. So you can't recognize each other."
Then Qin Yudao added: "But I allow you to meet in private."
Hearing this, King Yan was overjoyed. No matter what Qin Yudao’s idea was, he could see his wife and son.
"Thank you grandpa."
King Yan bowed slightly to express his gratitude. It doesn’t matter whether he is sincere or not, what is important is that the superficial skill must be in place.
"No need to thank me, after all, that's your son, and I can understand the blood and family affection."
King Yan's heart skipped a beat and had a bad premonition.
Whenever Qin Yudao said the four words "bloodliness and family affection" from his mouth, it sounds very harsh and even creepy.
"By the way, remember one thing. Don't disclose your father-son relationship with Qin Hao. When will he be willing to recognize his ancestors and return to the Eternal Clan, your relationship can be made public. I think that boy knows this in his heart."
Qin Yudao's intention was obvious. Before Qin Hao returned to the Eternal Clan, he did not allow Qin Hao to obtain any benefits through the reputation of King Yan.
King Yan had no choice, so he could only nod: "I understand."
Qin Yudao changed the topic: "That's all about your son. I heard that after the Gods Competition ended, the Queen of the Star Spirit Clan asked you to meet, what did you talk about?"
King Yan's face suddenly became gloomy, and he used Jikongyan's pupil technique to check the surroundings to prevent ears from being present in the partition wall.
Then King Yan walked to Qin Yudao and lowered his voice: "The Queen of Star Spirit provides a clue... There seems to be a traitor hidden in our Eternal Clan."
"Oh? Traitor... It seems like another troublesome."
Qin Yudao narrowed his eyes and exuded a heavy murderous aura on his body. King Yan felt his soul tremble.
This is the aura of the Three Yuan Yu Saint Master. Even if Qin Yudao sits still, his eyes can kill people!
"Xuan'er, can you tell who the traitor is?"
"The specific identity of the traitor cannot be confirmed yet."
"Since someone attempts to disrupt the court, he will destroy himself. You are entrusting you to take responsibility for this matter and find out the traitor. During the investigation, all the holy soul envoys in the imperial capital will always obey your orders, so don't let me down."
"I understand."
King Yan had no choice but to do anything. He is now a member of the Eternal Clan. Before he had no ability to overthrow Qin Yudao, he could only obey Qin Yudao's arrangements.
The Holy Yuan Galaxy is vast and in addition to the battle between races, there are also conflicts and conflicts within races.
The seven superior tribes seemed to be at their peak, and each family was sacred and inviolable, but every family had a difficult sutra to recite, and the Qin Dynasty, which had a corrupt system, would inevitably hide a few traitors.
The same is true for other races, including spies, traitors, undercover, etc., if the Arena of Gods is an open and transparent war, then the "dark war" between races is even more cruel and darker than the Competition of Gods.
Because "secret war" can kill people, life and death are just a matter of thought, and there is never a saying that ends.
To be honest, Qin Hao is professional when he is an undercover agent.
It won't take long to get involved in a secret battle between races. At that time, he can only return to his old career, open a few small entries to save his life, and fool a few bigwigs into being his younger brothers.
The Yanxia Empire is facing a severe crisis at this moment.
Qinhuang Palace is surrounded by a group of strange-looking monsters.
These monsters all come from different lower tribes, including many inconspicuous tribes such as Siren, Ghost, Parasitic, Goblin, etc.
The reason why these small tribes are so rampant is that the Yanxia human race has just arrived and has no foundation, which makes them finally get an opportunity to bully the "newbies".
The big clan eats the middle clan, the middle clan eats the small clan, and the small clan bullies the outsiders.
This is the only law of the Holy Yuan Galaxy, where the strong are respected and the weak are feeding.
Qin Hao is not here, Lu Yis is the diplomat of the Yanxia human race. She stood in front with a humble posture.
"President, in view of the friendship between us Zerg and you in the past, you will be given a few more days of gratitude. When we have enough money, we will definitely hand it over to the Black Alliance Guild as soon as possible."
Luis was kind and tried his best to communicate with the monster in front of him.
The monster has a tall and burly figure, dark green skin, and its two ears are sharper than the elves. It has many complex and ancient jewelry on its head, holding a scepter in its hand, and black flames are burning in its eyes.
In the Holy Yuan Galaxy, the lower tribe is the weakest, and is like an ant in front of the upper tribe, and at the same time, the lower tribe has the largest number.
This is because the lower tribes have one thing in common, and they reproduce very quickly, such as the Zerg at the time.
Over time, in order to facilitate management, some lower tribes united to form several interstellar guilds, one of which was called "Black Alliance".
The monster standing in front of Luis at this moment is the president of the Black Alliance Guild, and the patriarch of the Goblin tribe, Gu Aodan.
In the category of the lower tribe, Gu Aodan has a high voice, and only he can contact the big bosses of the middle tribe or even the upper tribe. To put it bluntly, this guy is a big man's dog.
Gu Aodan gathered many soldiers from the lower tribes around him, surrounding the Qinhuang Palace three layers inside and outside, and the atmosphere was tense.
"Luyis, you are an old member of the Black Alliance. I think you should know that if any foreign race wants to gain a foothold in the Holy Yuan Galaxy, they must pay land rent, protection fees, membership fees and lighting fees. So let's talk less nonsense, a total of six million star soul coins will be paid as soon as possible, otherwise you will get out of the Holy Yuan Galaxy!"
Gu Audandan's attitude was very hard, and these expenses would not fall into his hands in the end, and he would also hand them over to a certain superior clan.
This is the survival rule of the Holy Element Galaxy, and the weak can only be exploited.
Lu Yis tried his best to delay time, but Qin Hao had not returned for a long time.
Chapter completed!