Chapter 43 Mo Sang

"Oh? What do you know?" Grandpa opened his eyes and looked at Su Ming.

"I can't kill that space! In his capacity, even the son of the patriarch of the Oolong tribe, it is impossible to launch the power of the spear of the tribe's protection, and most importantly, he can't hide the whole Oolong tribe and chase me alone!" The more Su Ming said, the more shocked he felt, and his body sweated coldly.

"It seems that he is the only one chasing after this matter, but in fact..." Su Ming's pupils in his eyes contracted.

"In fact, I'm afraid that the barbarians and patriarchs of the Oolong tribe know about his pursuit of me! But he didn't stop it, but let it go on!"

"And... Maybe they will follow and witness the battle between me and Sikong with my own eyes!" Su Ming took a breath. He was not afraid of anything else. What he was afraid of was that the power of the moonlight was seen by the other party, but at this moment, the more he analyzed it, the more frightened he became. It seemed that the real picture axis was slowly unfolded in front of him.

But soon, Su Ming frowned and looked puzzled.

"I don't understand why you can easily take away this spear since the barbarian or the patriarch of the Oolong Department is following you, right?" Ah Gongjing opened his mouth and pointed out Su Ming's biggest question at this moment.

Su Ming did not make a sound, but thought about it. After a long time, he looked at the vast world in the distance and slowly opened his mouth.

"It can't be the Oolong clan leader who secretly follows me and Sikong. Otherwise, he will not help it when he sees Sikong injured.

I think the one who follows behind should be... the barbarian of the Oolong Department! But I still don't understand why the barbarian of the Oolong Department asked me to take away the barbarian spear.

"That's right! Following you is obviously the barbarian Lesu of the Oolong Department!" Grandpa's eyes showed light and showed appreciation.

"Your analysis is very correct. If the oolong patriarch follows, how can you bully your son? As for your question, Grandpa can give you the answer!

This time it seems to be a chase, but in fact, the Oolong Department will not kill you! After all, you saved Bai Ling. If they take revenge, they are bound to completely provoke my Wushan Department, especially at this critical moment, they will not do so!" The wisdom flashed in Agong's eyes and analyzed it for Su Ming.

"Are they detering me?" Su Ming's expression suddenly appeared, but it soon turned into distress.

"Haha, it's deterring you, the guy who wants to spy on other tribal girls, who wants to scare you away, make you afraid, and never dare to approach the Oolong tribe again!

Sikong should not know this. His murder is true. He thought that he was interested in the white spirit. He was angry by the barbarian of the Oolong tribe. If you are not defeated, at most injured, she will take action secretly, making you seem to escape as if you have died.

You are still too young to see through this matter. If you change your grandfather, you won't run at all. Just go directly to their oolong tribe and find the girl you like in front of them. You are her savior and my child. Can they hurt you easily? Grandpa smiled and touched Su Ming's head.

Su Ming was stunned for a moment, with regret on his face.

"This may also be a test of the Oolong tribe. After all, the girl you like is the granddaughter of blackmail." Grandpa looked at Su Ming with a smile on his face.

"Gong, the barbarian of the Oolong Department is too treacherous!" Su Ming had a bitter face. When his grandfather said this, he had already understood what was going on.

"Don't be discouraged. In addition to not seeing through their accident, you have done a good job. Thinking about it, you didn't expect it. Instead of being embarrassed by Sikong's pursuit, you subdued Sikong!

As for the blackmail, the reason why you took away the barbarian weapon..." Grandpa's eyes flashed.

"She saw that she didn't scare you away, so she deliberately asked you to take it away, in order to tell me that you saved the white spirit and fought it with this spear! The Oolong tribe is a little different from us, especially Lesu. She is not good at barbarism. She is good at making barbaric weapons, not real barbaric weapons, but imitation!

For example, the spear you get is a barbarian artifact, which is imitated according to the blood scale spear in the three major barbarian weapons in the Wushan Department that year. Grandpa raised his right hand and patted Su Ming's arm. Immediately, Su Ming felt a cold feeling. Soon, there was a black line on his right arm slowly.

"This spear, Grandpa has sorted out for you and made some changes, so that the oolong has turned into a black eagle, which can be integrated into your body. When you need it, you just need to meditate." Grandpa raised his right hand and opened his mouth with a smile.

Su Ming looked at the black line on his right arm, hesitated for a moment and was about to open his mouth.

"My grandfather knows what you are going to say. I ask you, now you have taken the oolong tribe to offset your barbarian weapon to save Bai Ling. How do you think about this?

Do you want to return this spear in exchange for the opportunity to contact the girl, or do you not return the spear and never see the girl from now on? Grandpa said with a smile.

Su Ming pondered for a while and suddenly smiled.

"This spear was mortgaged by Sikong with 5,000 stones. Naturally, it can't be returned. As for Bai Ling... I'm her savior." Su Ming blinked.

Grandpa laughed and patted Su Ming's head, which was very appreciated.

In the middle of the huge black python, Bei Ling sat there cross-legged. He looked at the back of Grandpa and Su Ming. Although he couldn't hear what they were talking about, looking at Grandpa's smile and Su Ming's smile, Bei Ling lowered his head.

In his eyes, jealousy flashed by.

"Su Ming, it's okay if you are a barbarian, but when you were a barbarian for the first time in those years, you didn't have a barbarian body at all. Why are you such an ordinary person? Not only does A Xin have a good impression on you, but most importantly, why is Grandpa so good to you

You are not related by blood, and I am the hope of the tribe, but Grandpa has never smiled at me... Even Dad is the same. He often laments that you have the potential to become a lookout!

Su Ming, without you, Chenxin, Dad, or even Grandpa, they will never be like this to me now. Su Ming, you have always thought that I am indifferent to you because of Chenxin and have always wanted to explain, but you don't you know, I don't want to hear your explanation!! A child picked up, a person who is not from my Wushan tribe, and you are not even like a barbarian. What qualifications do you have to explain to me? What qualifications do you have? Let me waste time listening to your explanation!!" Bei Ling was short of breath, and it took him a long time to calm down. When he raised his head, everything returned to normal, still indifferent and arrogant.

The father of Beiling, who stood not far away, frowned slightly at this moment. After looking at Beiling, he looked at Su Ming's back and sighed secretly.

At the tail of the black python, the head of the hunting team next to Lei Chen flashed by a strange light in his eyes. I don't know what he was thinking. For him, who has always been silent in the tribe, few people can see what he is thinking.

Time passed quickly. From the Wushan tribe to the Fengzhen tribe, if Su Ming ran on foot, it would often take about two days, but it took less than an hour on the python of Agong, and an extremely magnificent tribe on the earth could be seen from a distance.

In the center of the tribe is a huge mudstone city. The city does not look big in the sky, but with the sinking of the python, the city is clearly revealed in Su Ming's eyes.

This majestic mudstone city has a lot of mudstone houses in it. It doesn't look messy at all, and it looks very neat. Although it can't compare with the fiery tribe that Su Ming saw for thousands of years, it is much stronger than the Wushan tribe where he is.

This city alone is not something that the Wushan Department can own.

The wall is several feet high, and people stand below and need to look up. Even now Su Ming is in mid-air, his mind is still shaking. Not only him, but Lei Chen also lay on the python and looked down, showing envy and shock in his eyes.

And the oolong, too, staring at the huge mudstone city, which she had never seen before. Only Bei Ling looks calm.

In the huge city, there are thousands of people who can live in it, and there is more leisure. In the center of the city, there is a tall altar in the shape of five horns. The altar is more than ten feet high, with some birds and beasts, revealing a primitive atmosphere, which is the most distinctive thing in the city.

If it is only this mudstone city, it will not show the strength of the nearby hegemon, commanding all directions, accepting the worship of countless small tribes, and the only Fengzhen tribe with up-level connections. However, around this mudstone city, there are six tribes like the Wushan tribe!

These six tribes are all directly attached to the Fengzhen tribe, and now they have become part of the Fengzhen tribe.

Su Ming looked at the huge tribe on the ground. The strength of this Fengzhen tribe was beyond his imagination. In his mind, such a tribe can destroy any enemy almost like the sky.

As the black python approached, Su Ming saw that in the Fengzhen tribe below, many clansmen looked up one after another, as if looking at them. In their strange Fengzhen tribe, Su Ming did not know whether it was an illusion and felt a sense of arrogance.

"This is the Fengzhen tribe!" Grandpa's voice echoed on the python.

"The affiliated tribe of my Wushan tribe in those years, now... the strongest tribe in all directions nearby!"

"Gong, my Wushan tribe used to be as big as the Fengzhen tribe?" It was the girl named Oolong who asked.

Grandpa didn't say anything, and there was a dimness in his eyes.

At this moment, there was a soft laughter from the Fengzhen tribe.

"Mosang, it's not easy for you to come to my Fengzhen tribe!"

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I was angry and aggrieved. I wrote some words related to the work. I hope every Taoist friend can have a look.

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