My Seven Sisters Are Stunningly Beautiful (The Return of the Gods)

Chapter 2481: Doing Things to the Extreme

In the dragon tribe’s territory.

The chest of Kanglong, the chief of the dragon tribe, was heaving violently, as if a raging fire was spewing out of his mouth.

"How ridiculous! Didn't the clan leader tell us that in troubled times, we should not stir up trouble. You have ignored my advice, haven't you?"

Kanglong slapped the table.

The five dragons present were all powerful elders in the clan, but now they were all silent as a cicada, not daring to breathe!

"Who on earth did this beast do this? Find him out for me, and I will personally give him a good earful!"

Having said this, he stood up and left the ancestral hall.

The five elders looked at each other, their brows filled with resentment.

"It's all your fault, Eighth Elder. I've told you so many times that we need to rectify the lax discipline in the clan, but you've always just done superficial work and dealt with it. Now, you've made a mess of it!"

One of the dragon men stood up suddenly, pointed at the fattest dragon man in the audience and started attacking.

After being scolded like that, the fat dragon man retorted: "Yes, I was lazy! That's all because of you, the Chief Prosecutor. Look at the people you promoted! Even the yard sweeper has a backer behind him. How can I rectify the atmosphere?"

Seeing the two people arguing more and more fiercely, another dragon man stood up, "Enough! Shut up, elder! Don't you think it's not embarrassing enough?"

Suddenly, the ancestral hall fell silent, as if Kang Long had struck back again.

Even the other two elders couldn't help but focus their attention on the dragon man who had just spoken.

The dragon man looked very old, with the luster on his scales long gone and sunken eye sockets. However, his eyes were bright and lively. He was the ancestral hall elder with the highest status among the five people.

"Now is not the time to find out who is right or wrong, but to quickly resolve this matter. Although it happened not long ago, the impact it has caused is already very bad."

"If we don't solve this problem, our Dragon Clan will become the laughing stock of the entire Sky Island."

"But...but Elder of the ancestral hall, all the dragon warriors and dragon generals under you have been sent to the Eye of the Storm. There is only a group of newly recruited dragon guards..."

The implication is that it is difficult to get things done without people on hand.

Unexpectedly, the elder of the ancestral hall also got angry, "Don't you realize how bad this matter is? Where was your soul when you were reporting just now? No one under your command would go there in person? Don't you have legs or mouths?"

The elder of the ancestral hall immediately assigned tasks to the other four people...

As for Lu Yun, the instigator of all this, he had now become a womanizer, lustful and philandering thief.

He no longer hid his true nature and revealed it. Originally he would only rob one or two races, but now he would rob every race.

Are there any resistance among them?

Yes! But they were all suppressed by Lu Yun using the method of killing a chicken to scare the monkey.

After all, resistance is resistance, but there are only one or two people who stand out!

Long-term slavery cannot be awakened by this stimulation, but resentment is the best catalyst.

"Enough! Lu Yun, that's enough. You're almost filling up this portable space." Jerry bared his teeth and drove a beautiful young woman with a hairy body out of his room.

However, in the face of complaints, Lu Yun only replied with three words: "Not enough!"

This also completely left Jerry speechless.

Now that the decision has been made, it must be carried out to the end. If we don't do it, we might as well not do it unless we completely ruin the reputation of the dragon race.

……

Outside the eye of the storm, a handsome man with evil intent kept laughing. With the lightning falling from his head, he looked a bit creepy.

This laughter also attracted the attention of everyone present.

"Sorry! Everyone, although we have received professional training, we usually don't laugh unless we can't help it! I just heard a joke from my subordinates and I couldn't hold it back for a moment."

The evil man was none other than Diao Zhatian who had regained his human form. At this moment, he was standing on the top of a mountain, with twenty or thirty people of varying heights and weights standing beside him.

Like him, they all exude a mysterious aura and are all his fellow race.

And in his field of vision, there were three other mountains, each with many people standing on them.

"Would you like to listen to it?"

As he said this, he looked towards the opposite mountain, and the provocation in his eyes was so obvious.

"You Dragon People really can't judge a person by his appearance! You look so upright, but you actually do some sneaky things. Now you are even more disrespectful and just rob people openly. Haha! You are really a bunch of idiots who think with your lower body!"

As soon as these words were spoken, a fishy wind blew over from the opposite mountain peak, and a pair of red eyes stared straight at Diao Zhatian like a deadly ghost. It was none other than Kang Zhan, the number one genius of the current young generation of the Dragon Clan!

"You keep spewing shit and insulting my race. I will strip you of your mink skin!"

"Come on! Are you afraid of a worm like you?" Diao Zhatian did not refuse at all: "You have the guts to do it but not the guts to admit it, you bastard!"

In an instant, countless thunders exploded between the two of them, and the members of the Dragon Clan and the Sky-Swallowing Marten Clan all glared at them.

The tense atmosphere seemed as if a fight was about to break out in the next second.

"Fight! Fight! The more intense the fight, the better. Then Peng Wanli can reap the benefits and destroy all of you."

Suddenly a lazy voice was heard. Although the voice was not loud, it was very penetrating. The person who spoke was Kun Wuyou, the young leader of the Beiming Kun clan who was located on the hill to the left of Diao Zhatian.

"Stop putting the blame on me. You're no good either!" A voice came from the hilltop to the right of Diao Zhatian. It was Peng Wanli, the golden-winged Roc.

On the four mountaintops stood the four top-notch races of Sky Island, and they were once again waiting for the storm flare to begin.

"Brother Peng! It's just a joke, don't take it seriously!"

Kun Wuyou still had that lazy tone.

"We are all powerful beings, so why do we have to make our relationship so stiff? Maybe when we encounter the Storm Flare, we will help each other!"

It is obvious that Kun Wuyou wants to be a peacemaker.

"Help the Dragon Clan? Don't be ridiculous, Brother Kun. We may or may not even think highly of us. They are dragons! They can do anything, they can rob or vent their anger. How can they accept our help? Just save your energy and stop trying to please others!"

Diao Zhatian said with a sneer, his words were full of thorns, mocking the dragon people.

"Diao Zhatian, you are looking for death!"

"Brother Kun! Did you see that? Did you see that? You still want to cooperate with him? If I don't stab you in the back, then I should burn incense and pray to the Buddha."

Diao Zhatian seemed not to hear Long Zhan's roar and continued talking to Kun Wuyou.