"It seems to be Rolan? How could she be so abused? " Liang Bing let out a low cry as she snatched Shiruolan over with some pity, and hugged him in her arms. Then, she seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly took out a bottle of medicine from her bag. Smear it on Shiruolan's face.

A moment later, a dozen or so figures quickly walked over. The one leading them, was Shifatian.

Qin Lie tried his best to suppress his rage, and waited until Shifatian had walked up to him and bowed, only then did he speak with an ice-cold tone: "I wonder if Clan Leader Shifatian is satisfied with this place?"

"We can't thank you enough for Monarch's kindness!" Shifatian's face showed respect as he cupped his fists, and then said with a sincere expression: "This place is fertile, and is much better than the sea of clouds. Shifatian needs to thank Monarch so that my Snow Lion clan can have a place in the Heavenly Dragon Empire if we meet again! "

Qin Lie nodded his head: "Then in your eyes, am I, Qin Lie, someone who keeps my word?"

Shifatian didn't understand the meaning behind Qin Lie's words, and could only nod his head in a daze. I gave Rolan to you and the rest because you are his closest kin and it is not easy to take him away from your side. Is that how you treat her when you want her to be nice to you? " Suddenly, he raised his hand and tore open the clothes on Shiruolan's back.

Shifatian was shocked, when he heard Qin Lie's words, his face had already lost control of his emotions. In his view, Qin Lie's previous love for his daughter was only temporary, and was just a little like it. To hand Rolan over to him, was already something that he did not dare to be interested in.

However, he never expected that Qin Lie valued this girl so much. For a moment, he did not know how to respond. Behind Shifatian, a tall silver-haired youth around twenty years old spoke out angrily.

"This is the rule of our Snow Lion race! She was just a lowly bastard who had no blood in her body. If she couldn't awaken her bloodline, then she should just listen to orders and do whatever she wanted. Look at the rest of the people in this place, aren't they all the same? The reason why you have hit her so many times is because she is a lowly person.

Hearing that, Shifatian knew that it was not good, his eyes slightly opened, and laughed: "What are you, worthy of talking to Lone Rest? "Why do I see you as the most despicable person in this place?"

Before his voice fell, Qin Feng's figure suddenly flashed, and a strand of lightning flashed in the air, appearing right in front of the youth.

An instant later, a loud sound was heard, and the man was kicked dozens of feet away, his figure leaving a deep hole on a wall in the distance.

Shifatian was shocked, yet furious. This youth was his fourth son, and he had always been very protective of him. At this moment, he had lost consciousness and was completely unconscious. Blood flowed from the corner of his lips, but he did not know how severe his injuries were.

Qin Lie, however, was still unsatisfied, and laughed coldly. "Twenty five thousand kilograms of limestone? Very good, this little girl is only fourteen years old, right? Cultivation Level s were not even at the Myriad Profound Realm. How about this, three days from now, this person will send me his Heavenly Demon Sect, so I won't be harsh on him, and will only ask him to move twenty thousand kilograms of bluestone, half a mile away, and receive another sixty whips. I will treat Rolan the same way you all treat him. "

Shifatian was slightly shocked. His four sons had only just reached the seventh level of the Myriad Profound Realm and only had a power of ten thousand kilograms. Immediately, he could not suppress his anger any longer: "Monarch! These four children of mine just don't understand the rules and speak rudely. Why did it have to be like this? Rolan is my daughter, no matter how much I treat her and how I raise her, it seems to be an internal matter of my Snow Lion Tribe. Shifatian knows about the rules of the East Wasteland, and as for the private affairs of the vassal clan, the Monarch does not seem to have any power to interfere! "

"Subordinate? Who said that you are vassals? "

Qin Lie shook his head, his gaze cold: "If I, Qin Lie, do not nod my head, your clan will still be my slave."

Shifatian's expression froze, and in the next moment, he heard Qin Lie say with a cold voice: "Even if they really are vassals, what can you do if I personally want to interfere?"

When he looked around, his gaze was frighteningly cold, like he was ready to kill at any moment. It caused Shifatian's aura to be slightly stifled.

Thinking back to the life and death of their race, they were still in Qin Lie's control. He only needed to give the order and all the million strong army in the area would come at once to exterminate them!

It was said that the original owner of this place, because of his betrayal, was exterminated by this demon fox king, the entire clan — His fists clenched tightly, and he was about to speak. One of the people beside him suddenly spoke: "Why is Monarch so angry? This Shiruolan was only born from my father's concubine, her bloodline is not as pure as mine, and is inferior to my Shi Family's direct descendant. If Monarch likes her, why do you have to make things so difficult for my fourth brother? "

Shifatian did not need to look to know that this was his second son, Shi Dingyuan. He had already entered the Nirvana Stage Realm at the age of thirty, and just like his eldest son, he was also recognized within the clan as the candidate for the next Patriarch. Xiao Yan's mind also relaxed when he heard these words. These words were said in a respectful and respectful manner. It was exactly what he was thinking in his heart.

Qin Lie could not help but laugh, the hostility in his chest suddenly rising. Hearing his words, it was as if he, Qin Lie, was causing trouble without reason.

Without moving, Qin Lie walked to the front of the man and looked up and down.

He could not help but exclaim at the Snow Lion Clan's height. The figure of this person was no weaker than Hu Rui.

To him, it was rather stressful.

"I know you, you're Shiruolan's second brother, you're called Shi Dingyuan? When have I ever told you that I was being reasonable with you? "

Shi Dingyuan also closed his eyes, and a cold smile appeared on his face. "Monarch should also know that ten steps can cause blood to splash up three feet!"

"Bloody splashed three feet into the air at the distance of ten steps?"

The anger in Qin Lie's chest, had suddenly disappeared by more than half. He only felt a wave of helplessness. For those who had yet to understand the situation, whether they were being reasonable or not, it was all impossible. He felt a slight pain in his head. Could it be that he really needed to use his fists to teach these fellows a lesson?

He couldn't kill Shiruolan just because he wanted to take care of him.

Then, Hu Rui and the rest, seeing Qin Lie's predicament, all secretly laughed. In the past, Qin Lie was always more than capable of handling everything with ease. It can be dealt with in a nutshell. Similar situations were quite rare.

"That's right!"

However, that Shi Dingyuan did not notice it at all, as he sneered at the trace of danger in Qin Lie's eyes, "Although the Monarch has millions of warriors, they are currently in the Snow Lion's territory! Monarch can dispatch us, but you can't humiliate our Snow Lion race! Otherwise, even if our Shi Family perishes, we will fight to the death against them. If Shi Dingyuan is not talented, he can take Monarch's life within ten steps! "

That voice didn't continue any longer. Suddenly, Shi Dingyuan felt a surge of boundless soul power gushing into his mind. He felt an aura of dominance that came crushing down, and in almost an instant, it had completely destroyed the Astral Qi around him.

It was a type of Martial Arts Ideas, although it was not vast and vast, but it was extremely clever. It controlled an enormous Spiritual Energy, as though it also contained countless of things inside, and in his eyes, it was Qin Lie who could be easily bullied. Suddenly, it was as if an unshakable giant could only look up at it.

That willpower seemed to be trying to completely crush his mind and will, assaulting him in a seemingly ruthless and merciless manner.

In merely an instant, the Genuine Qi in his body also began to show signs of collapsing. The four limbs of his body also began to make 'kacha' sounds.

On the other hand, Shifatian also sensed that something was amiss. With a sudden step, he crossed several meters and grabbed towards Qin Lie's shoulder: "Monarch, please stop! Have mercy, Dingyuan did not mean to offend you! "

That big hand had not even reached three inches away from Qin Lie's shoulder when Qin Lie suddenly struck out with his palm. Without holding back, he slashed his palm across the air.

"Scram!"

There was a loud sound. The top of this wall, which had not been successfully built, suddenly shook a little. All of the onlookers stared in shock.

Everyone had expected that Qin Lie, who should have retreated, would still be standing in place. On the other hand, Shifatian's body continued to 'link' together as he retreated over 10 steps, his face turning green.

Between the two of them, there were no Astral Wind overflowing from everywhere, and at Shifatian's feet, there was a deep pit with each step that was several feet deep.

Right at this moment, Shi Dingyuan could no longer hold on. Under the huge pressure, he finally fell to his knees. With a crack, the rock shattered, causing the bluestone underneath him to almost shatter!

There was fear and surprise in his eyes. It was as if he had never expected himself to be in such a situation!

Shifatian was also at a loss. He had originally thought that Qin Lie did not know martial arts. The reason why he valued Shiruolan was because he too had a weak physique and was hard to cultivate.

Only now did he realize that his thoughts were completely wrong.

The Demon Lord of The Heavenly Demon Sect who had captured all of them was severely injured by a single strike just now!

Then how strong was this person? From the looks of it, he was only fourteen? If it wasn't for the fact that he had asked around before, he would have already found out about it. They almost started to doubt Qin Lie's real age.

It was no wonder that the few people who accompanied Qin Feng did not have the slightest intention to help him.

He was afraid that the strength of his clan might not be enough to keep him here.

A piercing chill suddenly spread throughout his body.

Seemingly forcefully suppressing the shock in his heart, Shifatian opened his mouth once again, but this time his expression was even more respectful.

"Monarch, please let my son go! My Snow Lion race is born under the sea of clouds, so we don't know how to behave. Dingyuan did not know the rules. He was too eager to protect his younger brother, so he did not make any mistakes. If Monarch is lenient, Shifatian will definitely be forever grateful in the future. "

"An unintentional mistake is already the case. If he intentionally offends us, then what should we call it? Wasn't the sky overturning? As for your Senior Clan Head's gratitude, how much is it worth? "

Qin Lie let out a cold laugh, causing Shifatian's qi and energy to be stifled once again. Then, he looked back at Shiruolan: "Rolan, should I kill your second brother?"

All of the Snow Lion Tribe members were shocked. However, Shiruolan shook her head anxiously.

Qin Lie had already expected this, and smiled: "I can spare your brother, but in ten years time, you will have to defeat all of my brothers and sisters! Rolan, you can do it? "

Shiruolan shook his head, seeing that Qin Lie did not hesitate, he unsheathed her sword and swung down, quickly nodding his head.

Qin Lie was satisfied, but he still slashed out! He abruptly cut open Shi Dingyuan's mouth. As the blood splattered, a broken tongue suddenly dropped to the ground.

Shifatian's eyes immediately widened, at the moment he did not dare attack Qin Lie, but he glared at him, wishing that he could skin his daughter alive!

If it hadn't been for the Bane, his two sons wouldn't have ended up in such a predicament. One was a mystery of life and death, and the other had his tongue cut off. These were all the reasons for this lowly bastard!

Shiruolan was also stunned, when she saw Shifatian's devil-like expression, her eyes grew even dimmer, as her gaze revealed grief. Uncontrollably, she shrunk into Liang Bing's embrace.

"According to my Heavenly Demon Sect, anyone who goes against my rules will die! If you were to say that your words were not good, and that you only used a mute punishment, would you be convinced? "

Qin Lie looked at Shi Dingyuan, only to see his face covered in blood, his gaze extremely resentful. As for Shifatian, his expression was warped, and he could not help but laugh, it seemed that the two of them would not be convinced.

When he looked around, he saw that Shifatian's children were all silent. And that Shifatian, was also speechless, and did not speak anymore. He felt bored and depressed.

Based on his personality, he really wanted to slash through all of these so called Snow Lion Direct Vein disciples to prevent them from getting in his way.

But because they were in Shiruolan's way, they couldn't do anything.

These people treated Shiruolan as a bastard, a concubine. Could she use force to change these people's minds?

Sighing slightly, Qin Lie helplessly reached out and pulled Shiruolan into his embrace.

"You guys look down on Rolan and view her as a lowly bastard. Do you know that in my eyes, she alone is a hundred times more noble than all of you? In terms of bloodline, this little girl was also a genuine pure-blooded Snow Lion. She was someone the Dale's ancestors looked after. [You are just some random people. How dare you call me despicable? Truly laughable. "

Qin Lie was also completely confused by the situation with regard to the bloodline inheritance of the Demon Clan. It was just that in the future, Shiruolan would be too famous, almost like a legend.

Countless sects and powers were defeated by her. Sonic booms shook the East Wasteland, and the secret of its bloodline naturally spread everywhere.

Shifatian frowned, obviously not believing him. This lowly bastard was less than half the height of a Snow Lion girl of the same age, and his body was thin and weak. How could he possibly be a pure-blooded Snow Lion?

In fact, the color of his hair was not the same as the silver hair on his clansmen. There was a time when he even suspected that this woman wasn't his daughter.

Qin Lie shook his head once again. Suddenly, he pointed at the center of Shiruolan's brows. A ball of Spiritual Energy entered, and in that instant, it was ejected out by a strange force.

Following that, countless silver lines appeared on Shiruolan's forehead. First, it extended a little, into the shape of a snowflake. Then, countless threads spread throughout Shiruolan's body. Wherever the threads of snow passed by, the wounds on the whip marks actually began to rapidly heal at a rate that could be seen with the naked eye.