Chapter 54 Ji Zhan

After Fenfan finished speaking, he came to Zuo Lin's side without saying a word and hugged her fist and said, "Miss Zuo Lin, I don't know what's going on in this situation? I hope there is no damage to your altar, otherwise burning Fan is really not enough to save your losses. Fenfan's words are true. This altar is someone's treasure. He is an outsider. In case it is accidentally damaged, it will really be a big deal, so Fenfan lowers his posture first so that they are embarrassed to say something about themselves.

"Haha, don't you worry, little friend? If the altar of our Canglong tribe was really so easily damaged, I don't know how many times our Canglong tribe has been destroyed by others, just put your heart in your stomach!" The two elders with a hot temper laughed at Fenfan, but glanced at Jiang Cang standing in the distance, and the pride in his eyes showed.

" By the way, this little friend, I am Jiang Cang, the captain of the Dazhou tribe. I think Xiaoyou is talented and intelligent. Our Dazhou has sufficient resources. As long as the little friend is willing to come to our tribe, I, Jiang Cang, can guarantee my own money. As long as you come to our tribe, you will definitely be promoted to acupuncture in recent years. This vertical and horizontal tribe is unstoppable. Do you think it's good?" Jiang Cang is not willing to show weakness. Xiaoxiao's feelings and reason are the best of this person who has been the captain for a long time.

Hearing Jiang Cang's words, Fenfan was obviously a little moved. The purpose of his outing experience was to enhance his cultivation, so that he could make his name resound to the mainland. As soon as he was about to say, he was interrupted by the two elders just now.

"Wait, I said, is Jiang Cang only you who are powerful and treat our Canglong tribe as a slum? Although our Canglong tribe is not as rich as you, it is easy to be a barbarian master with acupuncture points for a long time, but if it is piled up into acupuncture points with elixir, after all, it is not self- After hard work, the advancement will be extremely difficult and even stagnate. I said that if my little friend went to your tribe, it would not be a good thing, but it would be a disaster for him.

fen fan has never thought about THIS, but if you think about it, the power of the elixir is not cultivated by himself after all. If you rely too much on the elixir, the brute force in your body will not be controlled over time. Fenfan does not want to do so. The newly emerging idea was pressed back by Burning Fan.

"Who is this old gentleman?" Fenfan did not dare to be rude. Although he was not sure why the two of them cared about themselves so much, there must be something to do. Fenfan asked with his fists.

"Burning Fan, the person who just spoke is the second elder of our Canglong tribe, and this is the great elder of our tribe, and the third elder. Don't worry, our Canglong tribe will tell you the whole thing in detail. Zuo Lin took the lead in speaking. Anyway, Zuo Lin is also the same age as Fenfan, and it is very easy to talk.

"Well, let's not talk about that, Miss Zuo Lin, how long have I been in that pillar of light?" Fenfan is very anxious, but of course, you have to be patient to ask questions. If an old man Baishi accidentally asks him not to complete what he asked, it will leave a shadow on Fenfan's mood, which will have a great obstacle to the future promotion road, and he must not be nervous.

"Ha ha, it's okay, Fenfan, you just stayed in that pillar of light for less than an hour. Don't be so anxious!" Jiang Ziyu hurriedly answered. Although he likes Zuo Lin, in front of the righteousness of the tribe, all kinds of children have to stand aside. Jiang Ziyu can only look at Zuo Lin with an apology. At this time, it is also good to be familiar with Fenfan.

"Oh, that's good." Fenfan patted his chest fiercely, took a long sigh of relief, and then said, "by the way, Miss Zuo Lin, I want to see the patriarch of the Canglong tribe. I don't know if you can introduce me. I really have something important. Not long ago, I was entrusted by a man who clearly met the old man Baishi. A letter has been sent to the patriarch Ji Zhanji.

Hearing Fenfan talk about this matter, all the Canglong tribe present looked whole. First, they held a salute to Jiang Cang of the Dazhou tribe. Without waiting for a reply, they pulled Fenfan and ran to the depths of the tribe.

Looking at several people away, Jiang Cang's anger rose, but his face did not show anything. Looking at Jiang Ziyu's obsession with Zuo Lin beside him, he was even more angry. He slapped Jiang Ziyu and scolded angrily, "What are you looking at? Why don't you come with me and stay here for people to see jokes?" He can't help pulling the collar of Jiangziyu and scratching away.

Besides, Fenfan followed Zuolin in front of a huge round tent, and the tent was yellow, with dragons and snakes flying, which was particularly domineering, but not lost. Refined. A trace of painting is like nature, giving people an impulse to kneel and worship.

It is not surprising to know that this is what Zuo Lin called the king's tent of the Canglong tribe. As the patriarch of a big tribe, how can he simply live in a simple big account?

"Is it Lin'er? The little friend of Burning Fan brought it, come in." Just when Zuo Lin wanted to report, a vicissitudes of life came out of the tent. Although the sound was not loud, it just came into the ears of everyone outside the big tent and penetrated the soul of Burning Fan.

Hearing her father's words, Zuo Lin led Fenfan in, and the three elders followed him. After entering, Fen Fan felt that the space was very huge, dozens of times more than outside. A man in his forties sat on the big chair in the center. His temples were slightly pale and his appearance was not very outstanding, but his starry eyes made up for the gap in his prime appearance. It makes him look more durable and charming.

"Burning Fan, this is my father, Ji Zhan, the contemporary patriarch of the Canglong tribe. If you have anything, you can give it to him now, and you don't have to worry about anyone obstructing it."

"Hello, patriarch, the boy burned Fan. When he went out to practice not long ago, he was lucky to meet an old man named Baishi. At that time, the old man was seriously injured. When he was dying, he left a letter to the boy to give to the patriarch, but because of some things, the boy was delayed for a long time. I hope to give it to the patriarch now. It's not too late for you." Saying that, Fenfan took out a letter from his arms and gave it to Zuo Lin beside him. Zuo Lin agreed and handed the letter to her father.

Ji Zhan was not afraid of the poison on the letter. He opened the letter in his hand and smiled at the beginning, but in the end, his face got worse and worse. The people in the tent obviously felt that the air around him seemed to be frozen. Obviously, his patriarch is angry.

The teacup on the table in front of Ji Zhan obviously couldn't stand Ji Zhan's momentum and broke up, "Bastard~~ Do you really think I'm Ji Zhan is easy to bully? If I give you the opportunity not to cherish it, don't blame Ji Zhan for being ruthless."

The rest of the people really don't understand why the good patriarch is so angry. They can only turn their heads to Burning Fan. They don't know what is said in the letter. They can only shrug their shoulders to show that they don't know. The rest of the people obviously looked at each other when they saw this situation.

"Burning Fan Xiaoyou really helped my tribe a big favor. I heard that you are still the son of Xuanhuang. Well, Ji Yangzi, you go to take out a Tongtian elixir from the Danku in the tribe as a reward for Fenfan Xiaoyou." Ji Zhan said lightly, but he didn't know what kind of letter was worth using Tongtian Dan.

But no one hesitated, and the called Ji Yangzi, that is, the three elders, took the order and left.

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