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Chapter 1073 The inheritance of the Northern Emperor Scorpion Emperor

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    "Little master, are you sure you are not joking?"

    After hearing what Meng Jing said, the old man was obviously stunned and looked at Meng Jing with a wry smile.

    Next to him, Uncle De also couldn't believe what he heard. What happened to his boss? How could he still call it good news when his granddaughter is like this?

    Meng Jing shook his head, with a very serious expression on his face, "I'm not joking with you. Your granddaughter has indeed encountered an opportunity and a good thing."

    "Little master, please tell me!"

    Seeing that Meng Jing did not tell the good news directly, the old man asked tentatively.

    Meng Jing then nodded slightly and said, "The poison your granddaughter was infected with is indeed a kind of poison. If this poison is used, it can improve the bloodline of your werewolf tribe."

    "Can we also improve the bloodline of our werewolf tribe?"

    "Little Master, are you seriously not joking?"

    If this can improve the bloodline of their werewolf tribe, this is not only good news, it is simply great news.

    With the development of their kind that has gone through thousands of years, the people in the clan, except for the bloodline of the old clan leader, are relatively pure.

    The bloodlines of other people in the clan have faded to a very low level.

    It is estimated that before long, their werewolf tribe will disappear from this continent.

    Meng Jing hummed, "This is indeed good news for your werewolf tribe. Of course, it is also bad news. Old sir, you must be mentally prepared."

    The old man nodded.

    "The toxin in your granddaughter's body, if I guess correctly, should be the scorpion toxin of the Northern Emperor Scorpion Emperor that is unique to your northern region."

    "The poison of the Northern Scorpion Emperor?"

    Hearing this, the old man¡¯s expression became extremely serious.

    The scorpion venom of the Northern Emperor Scorpion Emperor is extremely poisonous. Once ordinary people like them are infected even a little bit, it will be very difficult to save the whole body.

    "Little Master, you really"

    Just when he was about to ask if it was a joke, the old man couldn't help but smile bitterly and had to swallow the words on his lips.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know how many words he has said from just now until now.

    He was afraid that if he said too much, Meng Jing would be disgusted, so he didn't say anything.

    Seeing the old man looking so embarrassed, Meng Jing smiled and said nothing, but moved his palm gently along the other person's meridians.

    Along with the whooshing sound, the girl let out a weak breath.

    Then, Meng Jing¡¯s fingertips left the girl¡¯s skin.

    "This is?"

    "Beidi Scorpion Venom!"

    Seeing the thing floating on Meng Jing's fingertips again, the old man's breathing became rapid, as well as Uncle De standing on one side.

    I saw that the thing floating on Meng Jing's fingertips was emitting a faint golden light.

    However, the moment that thing appeared in the air, the temperature of the entire air dropped by a lot in an instant, and bursts of cold air enveloped the entire room.

    "Little Master, what do you mean by the good news?"

    After a while, the old man hurriedly spoke again, secretly relieved.

    "It's great that such a toxin exists in his granddaughter's body, and that his granddaughter can remain safe and sound."

    Meng Jing said: "Old sir, you must have seen that the poison in your granddaughter's body is the Northern Emperor Scorpion poison."

    "Although I don't know why, your granddaughter has such a toxin in her body."

    "But judging from the current situation, the Northern Scorpion Emperor intends to choose your werewolf tribe as its successor."

    The old man's whole body was like wood, and he was stunned on the ground.

    His eyes widened and opened slightly, wanting to say something but not knowing what to say.

    After a moment, he grunted, swallowed, his voice trembled, and with a little excitement, he asked: "Little master, is it true or not?"

    You must know that within their northern territory,Among the most powerful beings, the Scorpion Emperor is the Northern Emperor!

    Now, I heard the young master say that their werewolf tribe can get the inheritance of the Northern Emperor Scorpion Emperor.

    For the werewolf clan, this is a good opportunity to greatly improve their combat effectiveness.

    By then, even ruling the entire northern border will be a piece of cake.

    "Yes, if the Northern Scorpion Emperor doesn't intend to pass on his will to you werewolves, I can't figure out why the Northern Scorpion Emperor's scorpion poison has no effect on your granddaughter.  .¡±

    When the old man heard this, he suppressed the excitement in his heart and nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, young master, you are right."

    After all, according to Meng Jing¡¯s meaning, if the Northern Scorpion Emperor didn¡¯t want to pass on his will to them.

    "Then why is it that his granddaughter has the scorpion venom of the Northern Emperor Scorpion Emperor in her body, but there is no threat to her life.

    "But, why did my granddaughter become like this?"

    The old man asked again in confusion.

    Since the young master has said it, this is good news for the werewolf clan.

    ?For him, this is indeed the case.

    After all, it would be a great honor for any ethnic tribe in the north to be able to obtain the inheritance of the overlord of the Northern Emperor and Scorpion Emperor.

    It¡¯s just that, in addition to having normal breathing, his granddaughter and his tribesmen.

    "Otherwise, it's just like an ice sculpture, there's not much difference.

    Meng Jing smiled and pointed at the old man, "Old sir, you have forgotten the blood in your body!"

    "The concentration of blood in your body is so high, but I don't think your clan members are very high, right?"

    "This" The old man nodded awkwardly.

    In fact, as Meng Jing said, the reason why he has such a high bloodline concentration is entirely because of the sacrifices of his tribe.

    In their werewolf tribe, there is a very ancient tradition, that is, every tribesman, after reaching adulthood, must offer his blood essence to the tribe leader.

    This can ensure the bloodline of the clan leader, suppress other surrounding monsters, and ensure the safety of the entire tribe.

    It is precisely for this reason that the blood concentration of other people in their clan will be quite low.

    "Yes, my guess is correct!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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