Yun San swallowed a spit and shouted loudly, “Please, who is the patriarch of the ghost-faced clan, Mr. Fan Qing?”

In the end, the cloud was still polite.

From the tens of thousands of soldiers on the face of the ghost, a tall middle-class man with dark skin and scars, a demon mask painted with oil on his face, and two black horns at the top of the mask.

Standing opposite Yun San, Fan Qing spit on the ground and said, “I am your grandfather Fan Qing, what is it for me to find me?”

Yun Sanyi said to him, "I am the patriarch of the tree god family, and I am the grandson of the first generation of the tree god, cloud, not yours."

Hahahaha

The soldiers of the ghostly face family laughed, this barbaric tribe, where had seen the kind and angry guy of Yun San, who took him as a joke.

Fan Qing clasped his fingers with his yellow plate teeth and said, “Cloud three, die to the head, what do you want to say?”

Yun San said, “I don’t understand, why do you ghostly tribes attack us?”What is wrong with us?We always have to deliver your tributes on time, and even if my people are still hungry, we must first ensure the supply of the ghostly face."

Why are you not willing to abide by the peace agreement?The destruction of our family of trees and gods is not good for you and your people?”

Fan Qing buckled his nose and disdainfully said, "Well, like you, a weak guy like you, I don't want to kill you, it's good to keep you planting fruit trees for us, but unfortunately someone told me a secret, so I decided to kill you."

“The secret?”Cloud Sanyi, puzzled: "What is the secret of our tree god family?Who doesn't know that we live on agriculture, we're only good at taking care of fruit trees."

Fan Qing waved and said, "Whoever told me that you have no right to know, but now I already know that the two big guys with you are very interesting!"

"These two big octopuses, called the occult, are fateful creatures from the back of the universe, and have the divine power of legend!"

“Like all predestined creatures, the Shu-and-a-days are doomed to live a miserable life, and their numbers will grow with the generations, and by the ninth generation there will be only the last of the Shumen, and all the others will die.”

"But this ninth generation of water will have the most powerful power of the Destiny Family!"

"Now under your care, the ninth generation has been successfully born, and it is also the youngest and most powerful one in their family, the game is over, you are so weak, you do not deserve to have the strongest fateful creatures, the ninth generation of Shuand will belong to me!" 」

"You want a little treasure!" the cloud jerked, looking back at Hong Heqin.

Hong Heqin did not deny it, and it seems that what Fan Qing said was true.

I think that at the beginning, the good tree god family encountered the scarred Hong Heqin, and they took them in, as a fateful creature, Hong has a strong wisdom, and soon became a good teacher and friend of Yun San, who lived in the territory of the tree god family and gave birth to a small treasure here.

For the cloud three, Xiaobao is like his own son!

Cut!

Fan Qing said disdainfully: "A broken octopus monster, only you such a fool have the leisure to give him a name!"Now hand over the water that is called the little treasure, or I will catch it myself."

Yun San felt trembling all over, and asked excitedly, “How are you going to take Xiaobao?”

Fan Qing said with a sneer: "Since it is a fatalistic creature, of course he will be my slave, this is a fate he cannot change!"

"The man who told me this thing said that the fateful creatures are to be slaves to others, a lifetime of displacement, miserable, thinking that they betrayed the Creator God, the creation of God felt that killing them is too cheap, so they set a more cruel punishment for them, each generation of fateful creatures will be judged by fate, the number will become less and less, until the last generation, they will bear more than all the previous generations combined with the fate of the fate!"And then die."

“Impossible!”Yun San roared, “How can a child so well-behaved as Xiao Bao bear a tragic fate?”It’s impossible and it’s not fair!”

I'm ok!

Fan Qing coldly, impatiently said: "That is what you say is fair and unfair as a soft egg, there has never been such a thing as fairness in this world!"Just look at whose fists are harder!”

"Otherwise you would explain that we are all intelligent races, and why your family of trees and gods want to starve themselves, but they are sent to the land of Lao Tzu by the hard fruits they have been hard-earned."Explain again that we are all intelligent races, why do I kill you as easily as I play, but you have no strength to fight back?”

“Fairly?That's the fig leaf of your soft eggs!A strong presence like us, a little bit of not liking fairness!We like to bully you, and now we will kill you!Even the tree god whom you worship will be uprooted today!”

啪啪啪

When the voice of Fan Qing had just fallen, Yun San and his people were already on the verge of despair, suddenly there was a sound of applause in the distance.

The people turned to look, only to see a group of strangers outside the junction, the leader is very young, even in their twenties, people and animals without hurt laughing while clapping, with a tall old man next to him, serious, eyebrows have been very unhappy locked up.

It was Hana and his brothers!

Oo O❘

Xiao Bao shouted loudly in the distance, Han Lang saw him, the great difficulty came, Yun San arranged for his hand to hide him on the big tree, he saw Han Lang as if he saw the savior, wanted to rush over, but was held by the people around him.

Han Lang rushed to Xiaobao to make a look, and then said to the brothers around him: "Brothers, do not like fairness, see whose fist is hard, this is what he said, you can hear it?" 」

"I thought that if I had to kill a tribe, I would not be too hard-hearted, and now that they think so, I don't have any burden in my heart."

This joke made everyone laugh and make the soldiers of the ghost face group unhappy.

“Which tribe are you from?”Fan Qing said with a black face, he felt the powerful killing intention of the spirit of the spirit, and was a little uncertain in his heart, so he did not rush to attack Hanlang them, after all, he was a super god of war strong, the effect of Sima Spirit wind appeared here, just like a lion walking out of the back of the wolves, which is very frightening.

Han Lang sneered, "We are not a tribe, we are us, the tribe is hierarchical, what patriarchs, elders and other high-ranking guys, and we are just a group of brothers."

"Look at the guys behind me, they're not good people, they're not my men, we just like to get together, don't look at the battlefield they listen to me, they all dare to cut me with a knife."

"If you must want to know, I can only tell you that when we brothers are together, we call Wolf Teeth."

Listening to Han Lang's strange words, Fan Qing did not understand, and his eyes widened, while brothers such as Bo Tooth felt comfortable.

They have never been a legion, a tribal organization, a group of friends, a group of brothers, everyone is equal, no one to manage anything or the like, happy together, unhappy to break up at any time.

Fan Qing obviously has never seen such a loosely structured army, and does not believe that such an unruly army will have combat effectiveness.

Although Sima Soul Wind is very scary, but Fan Qing still did not put Han Lang in their eyes, after all, Hanlang they are few, full of only a hundred, most people are still outside, but after hearing about the situation here, stay at home brothers to discuss, feel that this matter should help, so come together.

Fan Qing coldly, his face, said in a deep voice, “I don’t care if you are a tribe or something, if you dare to interfere with the affairs of my ghostly face, you have to die!”

Oh, hey

The soldiers of the ghost-faced clan, tens of thousands of horses, surrounded the 100th man of Hanlang.

Fan Qing kept his eyes on his most effective hand, meaning that as long as the battle began, first deal with Sima Soul Wind, which is his most fearsome character, although the first time to meet, but Fan Qing can clearly feel the pressure brought by the super high level of Sima Soul Wind, as for others such as Hanlang, Fan Qing does not care much.

“Han, it has nothing to do with you!You are outsiders, don't get involved in the tribal war!Once you do it, you are the enemy of all the tribes!”The cloud screamed in a hurry.

“Let’s see death without help?The shit!”Han Lang suddenly changed his face and scolded Yun San: “Is it great to be an enemy to the tribe?”Our brothers were killed here in the blood of the Gods!”

"Since we dare to be enemies to the Gods, we dare to be enemies with the tribes!"“Dare to the enemy of the whole world!”

“If you don’t believe me, who cares about these brothers behind me?”

From Bo Tooth to Sima Soul Wind, and even Luo Sakura, they are all disdainful, they were originally killed from the Gods group, even the giants of the Gods group are not afraid, but not afraid of the reason of these tribes!

One hand raised, pointing to Fan Qing, Han Lang shouted: "I tell you!There has never been a destiny in this world!At first, they all said that the earth was going to end, Lao Tzu did not believe, today you said that Xiaobao was doomed to be miserable for a lifetime, I still did not believe!"

埔唔唔

Han Lang's right hand was slowly unfolding, and the bones were clicked.

“Three minutes!”Han Lang rushed to Fan Qing Gao and shouted, “In just three minutes, Lao Tzu will kill you!”

The arrogance!

It's crazy in the bone!

When the ghost-faced patriarch Fan Qing was threatened by such threats, he was immediately angry and his commanding his men swarmed up.

“The field of extinction, open!”Han Lang's right hand finally opened completely, his mouth submist.