Elf: My ninja frog opens the tailed beast sage mode in seconds

Xuanyuan Hen is definitely a ruthless character.

A being at the level of a third-level god can be abandoned without any hesitation.

However, for the Xuanyuan family,

A third-level god is indeed not a rare thing.

In the secret world where they live, third-level gods usually live together with their tribes.

Take the martial arts teacher Xiong as an example.

There are more than fifty bears in the entire race, and many of them are martial arts bear masters who have reached the third-level god realm.

In addition, there are many other mythical beast tribes.

Such as Moltres, Articuno, Ziggs, Shaymin and Jyraora.

As you can imagine,

The number of third-level gods in this secret world is astonishingly large, almost impossible to count.

For a person like Xuanyuan Hen,

Why would he care about a useless martial arts bear master who didn't obey his orders!

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Xuanyuan Hen left, but Huang Rong hadn't left yet. Huang Rong stared at Lin Haoran deeply.

There was a strange light in his eyes.

She asked Lin Haoran in a calm tone:

"Do you know Xuanyuan Wu?"

Lin Haoran was stunned when he heard this.

He was of course aware that Xuanyuan Wu was the original name of the victim, but now he had abandoned the surname Xuanyuan.

Change the name to Awu!!

“I don’t know Xuanyuan Wu, but I know an old man named Awu.”

"I don't know if it's the person you mentioned."

Lin Haoran responded calmly with a smile on his face.

When Huang Rong heard this, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes.

Of course she knew in her heart that Xuanyuan Wu had long been stripped of his surname by his family.

Huang Rong stared at Lin Haoran and said softly:

"One hundred years... according to family rules."

"After a hundred years...all the divine beasts of the second-level god level and above owned by the descendants of the family must be returned to the family."

"One of our missions this time is to go and warn Xuanyuan Wu that it's time to return Cresselia, which he took away that year."

Huang Rong glanced at Lin Haoran, then said to him:

"If I'm not mistaken..."

"You should be his grandson, right?!"

"Then you will convey this matter to your grandfather so that he can personally bring Cresselia back to the family. Otherwise, once the elders of your Xuanyuan family come forward."

"Your entire country of China will face a huge disaster!"

Huang Rong had a cold expression on her face and said indifferently to Lin Haoran.

Lin Haoran was speechless. How could you tell that I am the grandson of Master Awu?

Are you blind!?

But when Lin Haoran heard that Cresselia had to be returned, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

Looking at Huang Rong, he said coldly:

"You said that those are the rules of your family, and they can be followed...My grandfather has already left the family, so naturally he doesn't need to follow the rules of your four major families."

"So... forget it, Cresselia. I won't give it back."

"I believe Cresselia doesn't want to go back either."

Lin Haoran rejected Huang Rong's request outright.

What an international joke.

How can a second-level god just go back whenever he wants?!

Cresselia and the Guardian have such a strong bond.

He believed that the Guardian did not want Cresselia to return to that cold secret realm, and Cresselia would not leave the Guardian.

"snort.................."

Huang Rong snorted coldly when she heard this, stared at Lin Haoran with indifference, and said in a cold tone:

"This is not something you can decide... I advise you to go back and tell your grandfather."

"Isn't he still the protector of China?!"

"If he doesn't want to bring disaster to China, he must know what to do."

After hearing this, Lin Haoran's face darkened, and a sharp light flashed across his eyes.

He looked directly at Huang Rong and responded slowly and firmly:

"I also have something I hope you can convey to the elders of your family."

Huang Rong was stunned when she heard this.

With a puzzled look on his face, he asked:

"What is it.............."

Lin Haoran raised his lips slightly, exuding a strong aura. He chose his words carefully and spoke slowly:

"Tell them that China is now protected by me, Lin Haoran. No matter who it is, as long as they dare to act recklessly within China, I will definitely kill them! !"

"Even your four hermit families."

"There is no exception.............."

Lin Haoran's voice was filled with determination and dominance, like a king ruling the world.

"presumptuous................."

Huang Rong's expression suddenly changed when she heard this, and she immediately shouted at Lin Haoran,

He stared at Lin Haoran with both eyes, a surge of anger rose in his heart, and then he looked at Lin Haoran sarcastically and said:

"Do you really think you are invincible just because you have some strength?!"

"It's so ridiculous........."

"How can you resist the strength of our four hidden families!?"

“You really don’t know your own limitations!!”

Huang Rong didn't expect Lin Haoran to be so arrogant and dare to challenge their four major families.

This is simply seeking death!!

"Now I'll give you two choices."

"First...get out of here."

"Second.....Do you see this pit? I'm going to bury you here."

"Pick one!!"

Lin Haoran looked at Huang Rong coldly, pointing at the huge deep pit on the ground.

He spoke coldly to Huang Rong.

"you..................."

Huang Rong's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and she took a deep breath.

"Okay...I will tell the family elders what you said. I hope you will still be so stubborn then."

Huang Rong finished speaking, summoned the Violent Flying Dragon, and flew away directly, as if she was really afraid that Lin Haoran would bury her here.

Then she really died with regrets.

Lin Haoran looked at Huang Rong's departing figure, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly:

"The four hidden families?!"

"I hope you don't seek death on your own, otherwise I don't mind destroying you."

"It is enough to have one Chinese country on this land!"

"I don't need your high-handed families."

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