I'm so cheap, you don't want to hit me, do you?

Ying Yinman said again.

She thought that the reason why Wang Xuan was so arrogant and confident was because she felt that she could join hands with her like last time, so she rejected the idea of ​​Wang Xuan first.

Wang Xuan said: "Don't worry, you can just watch the show, I will single out a tribe by myself."

After finishing speaking, he directly picked up the gun and the Tiger Soul Sword, and strode forward.

In Wang Xuan's eyes, what is ahead is not a tribe of the wolf clan, but a large wave of anger.

"Do you really want to go?"

Bai Ling looked at Li Guang, thinking whether to take this risk with Wang Xuan.

"He is the captain. In the army, the captain's orders must be carried out even if they are wrong."

After Li Guang finished speaking, he added in a low voice: "We can stay away from him, and if the situation is not good, we will run away."

Bai Ling's eyes lit up immediately.

Can this be done?

This Li Guang is worthy of being a scholar, he is thoughtful and thoughtful.

Chapter 432

The afternoon sun was extremely languid, and the tribesmen in the Yunhua Tribe came and went, some carrying prey, and some wearing woolen jackets basking in the sun beside their tents.

The patriarch who had just sent away the wolf master's messenger sat in the largest tent, frowning.

"The wolf lord said that a master of the Qin people ran into the hinterland, wiped out a tribe, and cleaned up several small tribes, so please be careful."

"This wolf lord has enough worries. Is my Yunhua tribe comparable to other tribes?"

"Besides, the wolf lord is chasing him all over the world, so the people of Qin probably have already found a place to hide, so how dare they show up?"

"But those heroes must be treated well."

A general under the patriarch ordered: "Go, see what those heroes need, and try to satisfy them."

"Don't worry, the patriarch, everyone will treat you with good food and drink."

"However, when I was delivering meat to them, that enchanting woman kept staring at my face. Could it be that she has taken a fancy to me?"

"Patriarch, what if she asks me to accompany her at night? I haven't experienced such a thing in my life."

The patriarch glanced at the faces of his subordinates whose facial features were run over by wheels.

"Ah... the probability is not high, and you are so special, she is not good enough for you."

The subordinate let out a long sigh of relief after hearing this.

"I can rest assured that."

"Okay, you go down first."

The patriarch waved his hand.

He really didn't want to see this subordinate any more, he was so ugly that he was afraid of vomiting.

Thinking of those young heroes, the patriarch thought he must curry favor.

Although the wolf clan is a race, it is not united among the various tribes.

Apart from occasionally going to the territory of the Qin people to fight the autumn wind, it is normal for them to kill a few people, grab territory, and dig their ancestral graves.

And the few young heroes from Qingcheng Mountain who came this time are all first-class masters.

If he had a good relationship with the Qingcheng Sword Sect, no one in the surrounding tribes would dare to mess with him in the future.

Maybe with their support, they can annex the surrounding tribes and become the top ten wolf tribes.

The reason why they are ranked in the top ten instead of the top nine, the top eight, etc., is mainly because the tribes in the top nine all have messy kinship with the wolf lord and that Shan Yu.

Not to mention that he himself couldn't beat others, even if he could beat them, he wouldn't dare to beat them.

really.Wherever you are, you have to have a backer, and you have to be a related household.

"Ah ah ah..."

Suddenly there was a woman's scream outside, which made the patriarch who was lying there a little sleepy feel very upset.

These guys outside are really too much, in broad daylight, I don't know if this will affect my sleep, it makes me want to have a fight.

The patriarch got up dissatisfied and wanted to go to the scene to have a look and reprimand them severely.

At this time, the door of the big tent was suddenly opened, and a subordinate hurried in.

"The patriarch is not good, someone called in."

"What?"

The patriarch rolled his eyes.

Could it be that Qin expert?

Damn, my own tribe is so biased, I can even come to my door, isn't it too much?

However, worthy of being the patriarch, he still calmly ordered his subordinates: "Assemble soldiers and horses to surround him immediately, first consume his combat power, and then call all the masters to deal with him."

The patriarch was also a little angry.

"Do you really think that my Yunhua tribe is easy to bully? My Yunhua tribe is not the previous tribes. Our tribe has many masters."

"Yes, my subordinates will go now."

The subordinate left, and the patriarch picked up his scimitar and prepared to go out to have a look.

It's just that he just took two steps, and the subordinate who ran out just now stumbled back.

"Knocked down, knocked down..."

"what?"

The patriarch heaved a sigh of relief.

"What kind of bullshit master, I haven't moved my hands and feet yet, I was knocked down so quickly, I was shocked."

It's just that he soon realized that something was wrong, the opponent was knocked down, why did his subordinates look terrified.

"Our masters were all knocked down."

...

Wang Xuan looked at the master of the wolf tribe who fell to the ground with a look of disgust.

"This is a little too weak. I just warmed up and fell down."

Behind them, Li Guang and others who were ready to run away at any time, originally thought it would be a fierce battle, but Wang Xuan stood at the door and shouted, get out to die.

Then with a few crackling moves, several masters who rushed up were knocked down to the ground.

"Is it my eyesight, or the wolves have become weaker?"

Li Guang actually knew in his heart that Wang Xuan had become stronger, but he was a little unwilling to admit it.

A deep sense of frustration rose in Bai Ling's heart, which was a bit outrageously strong.

In fact, Wang Xuan was also a little shocked.

Although with my own strength, I don't need to put these masters of the wolf tribe in my eyes, but I can't do it so easily.

But I don't know how terrifying the attack will be if I add the domineering spear technique to level nine.

All the wolves were also stunned, and the army that had just assembled looked at the enemy standing there stupidly.

Those who fell in front of Wang Xuan were all masters of their clan, this deterrent effect is not insignificant.

It's just that not everyone is as enlightened as Bai Ling and Li Guang.

Seeing this situation, the children of the aristocratic family realized that the wolves were just like sheep, and rushed towards the team of wolves screaming.

The Wolf Clan team was intimidated by Huang Xuan's previous methods, thinking that everyone was as strong as Wang Xuan.

Seeing the team rushing up, they ran around in fright.

It's just that people from these aristocratic families pursued too closely, and their tribe was behind them, and there was nowhere to hide.

So someone tentatively brandished a knife, and started to fight desperately with the young man from the aristocratic family.

It turned out that the opponent was not as strong as imagined, and the scene was reversed instantly.

More than 3000 members of the wolf clan chased around a dozen children of the aristocratic family.

"Get out of the way for me."

At this moment, there was a shout, and the Dragon Finger Spear in Wang Xuan's hand roared, piercing the air in front of him, forming a terrifying spear force.

With one shot, a large hole appeared in the ground, and dozens of wolf soldiers flew out immediately under the impact of the air wave, each of them let out the sound of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Blood gushed out like a fountain, soaking through the clothes in an instant...

"I'll fight you."

Suddenly a fast horse pushed aside the crowd and rushed towards Wang Xuan.

It was a young wolf clan youth, the scimitar in his hand was like a round of silver moon, slicing towards Wang Xuan's head.

This knife is very powerful.

This young man is the son of the patriarch, known as the number one warrior of the Yunhua tribe. It is said that he is extremely talented and powerful.

Of course, this is a bit exaggerated, mainly because his father is the patriarch, and no one dares to really fight him.

But at the age of 20, he really grew into a strong man.

There are only a few dozen people in the tribe who are more powerful than him.

Wang Xuan looked at the young man charging forward, and couldn't help admiring his courage.

Looking at the momentum, it is only the sixth rank at most. Didn't you see that so many eighth ranks were lying on the ground just now?

"Hoohoo!"

The scimitar shot coldly, and it fell directly.

In the eyes of the young man, he had already displayed twelve percent of his strength. After all, in his eyes, Emperor Xuan was a strong man on the same level as him.