Chapter 160 The End of the Great Battle

"Forehead……"

Yaoyu and Mangan are dumbfounded at the same time, don't play like this, the two clans have been fighting and fighting for days and nights, and you will take it away with a word, how can they mess with it? How to explain to subordinates? How to go back and explain to the tribe?

"My lord, you have a position..." Man Gan finally couldn't hold back, and muttered softly. Yaoyu also looked at Xiyi at Ye Qinghan at the same time.

"The death camp is too hostile, I'm afraid you won't be able to suppress it, so I'll let the God of War mansion take care of it..." Ye Qinghan ignored the gloomy and contemptuous gazes of the two, and continued to talk slowly: "The scenery in the **** camp is good, suitable for healing, so I'll give it to you!" [

As soon as Ye Qinghan's words fell, the faces of Mangan and Yaoyu suddenly looked like dead parents, extremely ugly, but they didn't dare to show it, so they could only be silent, while Long Sainan next to him was expressionless, and his heart was indeed smiling.

"Huh? Do you have any opinions?" Seeing that the two of them were silent, Ye Qinghan raised his tone and said with a slight frown.

"Of course... no objection!" Mangan smiled reluctantly, but his face full of flesh was ugly when he smiled, and now his smile was even more ferocious.

"Heck...Young Master Ye is so considerate of my family, I dare not refuse!" After a short period of thinking, Yaoyu reluctantly agreed, not to mention the 100,000 troops of the God of War Palace, who are recharging their energy and recharging their energy, waiting for work and preparing to attack. Even this handsome young man in front of him is not something the Yaozu can fight against. After figuring it out, she naturally wouldn't learn to be reckless, but she simply agreed, paused for a moment, and continued to ask: "Who does the underworld land belong to? If Young Master Ye is willing to give it to the Yaozu, I am willing to agree to any conditions you have!"

"Grass" is reckless and quit, this vixen dares to "sex" seduce, any conditions? Isn't it just to make it clear that you want to give yourself to Ye Qinghan? It's just that after he cursed, he thought that he didn't seem to have anything to give Ye Qinghan, so he gritted his teeth and said in desperation:

"Master Ye, if you give me the Underworld Field, I... I'll give you my pair of underwear, and I'll tell you... my pair of red underwear is not an ordinary product, it's a top-grade treasure, an ancestral treasure..."

"roll!"

Ye Qinghan didn't speak, but Long Sainan next to him couldn't listen any longer, and shouted angrily with a sword eyebrow.

"Eh... you should keep those superman underwear for yourself, and Yaoyu, don't try to charm me, this seems to be useless to me!" Ye Qinghan rubbed his nose awkwardly, and said embarrassingly: "Well, whoever takes the position depends on God's arrangement!"

Ye Qinghan took out the Qinglong dagger from his arms, and said to the two of them: "One of you chooses the blade, and the other chooses the handle. I will throw it in the air later, and whoever lands first will win. Of course, no one is allowed to play small tricks, otherwise it will be counted as a loss! How about it?"

"Okay! It's fair at last! I choose Blade!" Mangan nodded. He didn't have to sacrifice his ancestral treasures, but he could gain positions fairly. Of course, he had no objections.

"My family also agrees, let me handle the knife first!" Yaoyu looked at Ye Qinghan resentfully, as if blaming him for not knowing how to pity and cherish jade.

"call out!"

Ye Qinghan didn't talk nonsense, and directly threw the dagger into the air. Under his control, the Qinglong dagger quickly spun back and forth, flew directly into the air, and finally fell down quickly.

"boom!"

The Azure Dragon Dagger hit the ground heavily, and finally the hilt landed first, and several people present clearly felt that it was normal for the Azure Dragon Dagger to land, and no one cheated secretly.

"Hehe, the underworld land belongs to me, thank you Mr. Ye... What I said just now is still counting, my sister is waiting for you tonight..." Yaoyu was in a good mood, smiled coquettishly, and once again extended a tempting invitation to take people away.

Mangan's face was covered with dark clouds like a dead father. Seeing Ye Qinghan was about to leave, he trotted a few steps behind and prayed:

"My lord, my red underwear is really good? Why don't you think about it? You give me the god of the underworld, and I will take it off for you now..."[

"roll……"

The night gradually fell, and a silver moon in the sky sprinkled pieces of silver light, shining on the bloody plain, but it looked particularly strange and mysterious.

Tonight, all the human, monster, and barbarian races in the Bloody Plain were sleepless. Looking at the raging fire in front of the bloody battlefield, countless corpses of the barbarian and monster races were burned, and countless lives that were still alive during the day were taken away. The raging fire illuminated the faces of all people, revealing their hidden sorrow...

The one-year government war will end tomorrow. Tomorrow they will be collectively transported to the wide honor square in front of the city of God. Countless people have experienced life and death, happiness, pain, the most important battle in their lives, and a trip to Nether Island that they will never forget for the rest of their lives...

Long Sainan experienced the first battle command in her life, the worry and urgency before the war, the anxiety and worry of losing before the war, the remorse and helplessness of failure, the joy and surprise of narrow escape...

Yue Qingcheng experienced the most important battle in her life, the battle with the enemy, the battle with Ye Qinghan, and finally he won the victory and Ye Qinghan's heart...

Ye Qinghan has experienced the biggest turning point in his life, broke through to the marshal realm, and advanced in combined combat skills. In the end, he confirmed his position as the absolute number one among the younger generation of elites in the God of War Mansion. He finally has the seventh son of the Ye family and has become the seventh young master of the Ye family. And most importantly, he has obtained enough points. The younger sister in the back mountain of the Ye family finally has a chance to wake up...

Mangan also experienced the most painful failure in his life. Not only did he break a middle finger, but he also consumed almost all of the elite of the barbarians. In the end, he got nothing...

Feng Zi also experienced...

Everyone has experienced an unforgettable experience in their lives. Tomorrow, this fantastic journey of government battle will end. Everyone has complicated thoughts and mixed joys and sorrows. How can they fall asleep? Why not sleepless?

Ye Qinghan sat in front of a small fire, sitting around with all the young masters and ladies, his thoughts were racing, he thought of the sister in the back mountain of Yejia, and the scene where Ye Qingyu slowly flew up in the Zuixin Garden, and then his blue hair gradually turned white.

Ye Shisan and Ye Shishian remembered, Qingniu's confession before leaving, Yeyiyejiu's self-destruction, and the terrifying black dragon above the Black Dragon Valley.

Yue Qingcheng didn't think about anything, but just looked at Ye Qinghan obsessively. She felt more and more that as long as she had Ye Qinghan, she seemed to have everything. Girls in love don't think about anything except their lover in their minds. This is a common problem of all girls, and of course Yue Qingcheng, who is the saint of the Yue family, is no exception.

Long Sainan, Feng Zi, flowers and plants... many people are thinking about tomorrow, tomorrow they will be transported to the city of God, and the elders of various clans who greeted them in the city of God, when they learned that they won the final victory with so few casualties, what kind of expression did they have?

The night was dark, but a wind blew in the middle of the night, and the wind blew the piles of ashes in front of the death camp into the distance, turning them into spring mud for the next year, and also blowing everyone's thoughts into the distance, into the city of God high above...