Zhang Linger mouth because Liu Chen did not disclose anonymity, she gave each other the name of Uncle Wang in her heart. At this time, the surprise almost shouted.
The mountain saw Liu Chen suddenly change color because even he didn’t realize that the other party was there.
Look at each other’s costumes. They don’t look like people from the mountains. He knows that I’m afraid I’ve met a master from outside today.
He hugged his fuels. "I don’t know if this elder is a collision with you, but I still hope Haihan."
Then he turned and waved to the crowd. "Let’s go."
"Chief!"
Several inscriptions on the top of the mountain called to kill the overlord, but several brothers died. How could they just forget it in the end?
Those good species in the tribe are all waiting to be baptized by the blood, which is the future of the tribe.
"Shut up. Rules are rules. This is the ancestral system."
The mountain looked ugly and greeted everyone because he felt that the man in black looked bad.
It’s like killing hundreds of millions of people. The smell of blood seems to guide his nose through vision and soul, which makes him want to tremble.
Others must be no better, but they are not willing to give up their prey like this.
Seeing that the leader was tough, many people were dissatisfied, but there was nothing they could do. After all, the leader was the strongest in the tribe, so he followed him to prepare for evacuation.
"Wait"
Just as they turned to hide, a sound sounded behind them, making the mountain fall like an ice cave.
His face was stiff and he turned back. "We have obeyed the mountain rules and let you have our prey. What else do you want?"
Said at this time, his tone is also a little bad. Zhenshan tribe is not without temper. Even if you are strong, if you don’t stop robbing the prey, it will be a big deal.
Lu Chen didn’t move in the same place, but the body of the overlord flew up and flew to the mountain. "Take it away. I’m not interested in robbing you of your livelihood because it’s a little noisy."
A joy in the mountain heart is even more shocking at the same time. I know in my heart that I am afraid that the man in black is a strong man who can’t imagine the treasures in their eyes.
He hurriedly saluted "Thank you for your predecessors"
He Han of Zhenshan tribe is also happy to smile and be well-advised to salute with the leader. "Thank you for your predecessors."
There will be a chaos when Lu Chen comes out. I didn’t expect this big tribe to listen to reason, so there would be no fighting, and he was not interested in killing some weak monks.
After thinking for a moment in the mountain’s mind, I waved my osteotome to unload the two hind legs of the overlord, and put it in front of Zhangjiacun. "My predecessors are generous, but I have to obey the rules. The so-called audience has a share to leave to the children for baptism."
He knows that the man in black in front of him probably can’t see the overlord, but since the other party lives in Zhangjiacun, it must be some couplet.
He guessed that the other party might be the strong one who walked out of the mountains in the ancestors of this small village, and now he has come back to live in seclusion. Although this small village has declined, it is also a blessing to have the strong one in the world.
This strong man is not a bully, but it is definitely a good thing for this small village people. He said it was for the children.
Liu Chen smiled and let those people in Zhenshan tribe tremble with a burst of instability. Even the mountain was a little scared and couldn’t figure out what Lu Chen meant at the moment.
"You are quite good at doing things, so stay. I’m a guest. Although I’m not the host here, I happen to have something to ask you. Why don’t you come in?"
Liu Chen said eyes and sweep to the old village head.
The master of the village head reacted and nodded and invited, "If you travel hard, you will have a rest in the village."
Although Shan and others are people in the mountains, the biggest tribe in the mountain range of Ghost God lives a life, not to mention that there is a small mountain village to entertain, but today is different.
There is a powerful man here. If he plays well, it may be good for the development of their tribe in the future.
He immediately called for people to carry the two hind legs of the overlord into the village.
Where have people in Zhangjiacun seen this scene? This is a brave warrior. This ghost mountain range is famous. Even in the ancestral records of Zhangjiacun, it can be said that it is a vertical and horizontal ghost mountain range. Fiona Fang is thousands of miles away from the enemy.
On weekdays, if this overlord passes through Zhangjiacun, I’m afraid that the intimidation will be enough to cause a large number of villagers to die because they can’t even think about getting the flesh and blood of the overlord.
The old village head knows more, knowing that children in some big tribes can practice bone treasure, and they should be baptized with animal blood to keep fit when they are young.
This brave overlord’s blood is really a rare treasure. If it is known by other tribes in the mountains, I’m afraid I will fight for it.
But fortunately, their village still has the mysterious strong guest brought back by Shine at this time, which needs to be worried for the time being.
The children are curious about the hind legs around the overlord. There are dozens of feet growing on one hind leg alone. The mountains are vast and the land is vast. The central road in their village is very wide, otherwise they can’t let it go.
"Oh, my God, can a beast grow so big? How many houses will it take to step down with this leg?"
A nine-year-old boy with a runny nose exclaimed.
"What beast? This is a monster beast. It’s refined."
Some older children laughed and looked at the overlord like a hill outside the village.
And those tribesmen who entered the village Zhenshan attracted the children’s curious attention. After all, they had never seen the monks make moves.
Just now, the strong people of Zhenshan tribe walked on and let the children envy them, thinking that it would be nice if one day they could be like those awesome uncles.
"That’s … qingluan eagle remains! ？”
"It’s a magic scale tiger!"
"Psst … that’s not a brute with gluttonous blood, is it?"
“……”
After entering the village, the tribes from Zhenshan were amazed. They didn’t pay attention to it before, but after entering the village, they found that there were animal meat hanging in front of each door.
After careful induction and observation, I found that the identity of those beasts before their death was a great monster beast!
Especially the savage beast with gluttonous blood, whose skin was peeled off and dried in Ah Fu’s backyard, still has houses, big or small, even though many layers were stacked, but it is unknown where the flesh and blood went.
The mountain is also frightened, because the gluttonous brute beast is also the overlord in the mountain, and only when they are needed by the master of the whole tribe can they hope to hunt.
I didn’t expect that there was no news of the gluttonous beast for a while, but it had been killed, skinned and put here to dry.
He was shocked. I’m afraid this is all because the strong people who live here have taken care of a villager here.
Suddenly, he was more convinced that the strong man in black, Zhang Gucun, had anything to do with it, otherwise he wouldn’t take care of it.
At the back of the village, it used to be Lu Chenbi’s residence. It was a log cabin with a stone table in front of it. That’s where Lu Chen usually drinks, realizes enlightenment and studies funerary objects.
Because there are many tribes in Zhenshan, and there are more than 30 people, Lu Chen just flicked his fingers lightly, so the strange scene happened. The stone table was widened from Lu Chen’s guidance, and the ground was raised with stone chairs, whereas those places were only land.
"Please sit down"
Lu Chen sat in the theme of Zhang Linger and trotted over to give Lu Chen a glass of fresh juice, which was her mother’s teaching her craft in the early morning.
Lu Chen, a former village hostess, nodded and said it was delicious, so she went to pick fruit every morning.
Lu Chen’s help to Zhangjiacun made them very grateful, and they always wanted to repay them, but their strength was low, and it seems that they also made great efforts in food.
Liu Chen nodded, picked up the stone cup and took a sip. The people in the mountains are very skillful. This pure natural juice really tastes refreshing.