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Expert over there?Nan and Mu followed his guidance and looked a little puzzled.

Nan Zhu asked, "What do you mean?"

With so many people around, now is not the time for a long chat, so Yu Qing rolled his eyes and left, letting them figure it out on their own.

After counting the starting team, A Luo Gong returned to the sedan chair and reported, "Patriarch, it's confirmed, we can set off."

Feng Jinqi, whose eyes were half-opened and half-closed, suddenly asked in a low voice, "That Tanhua man killed people after mentioning the Feng family, what do you think?"

A Luogong was slightly startled, and stared at him with questioning eyes, not knowing what he meant, and waiting for his next words.

After a moment of silence, Feng Jinqi said: "It doesn't matter if it's true or just a joke, the visitor is just a guest, and it's obvious that something happened under his nose is inappropriate, so please say hello."

Mr. A Luo understood, nodded slightly, and left quickly.

He didn't go anywhere else, he found Chu Pingkun directly, and asked Chu Pingkun to speak for a while.

Chu Pingkun didn't dare to trust the housekeeper of the patriarch of the Feng clan, he respectfully followed him to the side, and politely asked, "What orders does Lord A Luo have?"

A Luogong asked him, "Mr. Chu, I don't know if Tan Hualang was joking when he said he wanted to kill you."

Upon hearing this, Chu Pingkun snorted, "I'm afraid he won't succeed? Let him try!"

A Luo Gong said earnestly: "Of course, Mr. Chu will not be afraid of him, but it is better not to try. The visitor is a guest. If something happens on the way, it is not appropriate for our Feng family to intervene, and it is not appropriate not to intervene. I hope Mr. Chu can listen to my arrangement."

This is indeed an embarrassing question, even if the Feng Clan is out, if someone really wants to do something to the Feng Clan guests on the road, will the Feng Clan care or not?
Tanhualang uttered wild words in public, who knew if it was true or not, and even the patriarch of the Feng clan had some concerns about the fact that his name was there.

Chu Pingkun: "I would like to hear your opinion."

A Luogong: "If you insist on going to the Great Wilderness Priest to see, I will arrange for the flying cavalry to send you to Tianhuang first. I don't know what you want?"

Tianhuang is the tribal land where the great patriarch of the Great Wilderness is located, and this time the Great Wilderness Sacrifice will be held in Tianhuang.

"." Chu Pingkun was speechless, and heard two meanings from the other party's words. The first one was to hope that he would give up the trip to the Great Wilderness Sacrifice. If he really wanted to do this, wouldn't it appear that he was afraid?The second one goes first
The effect is similar, it will make people feel that he is afraid and escaping.

He held back his anger for a moment, but in the end he was still under the eaves and accepted the arrangement to go first. After all, he still wanted the Feng family's business. He is a mature and stable person, so he couldn't be as rampant as that dog Tanhua.

So everyone looked up quickly, watching Chu Pingkun and his entourage go away on flying horses, and Yu Qing looked away with raised eyebrows.

Su Banxu, who was waving a folding fan in both wind and wind, walked to the side of Yu Qing, "Brother, you scared people away, are you satisfied now?"

Yu Qing snorted, "I can't hide from the first day of the junior high school, but I can't hide from the fifteenth day. Did he escape?"

Su Banxu looked him up and down, and really wanted to ask him, he is from the background of Wanhua Castle, you don't know how to play for real, do you?Hold on to it, are you serious?
Soon, the birds and mounts mobilized from various hills also spread their wings one after another, and sent the people who participated in the Great Desolation Sacrifice to the sky.

A group of members of the Phoenix clan on the ground bowed in their hearts with fists clenched, and Ye Diandian also watched them off. Because she might give birth at any time, it is not suitable to go.

Her husband, Fengzangshan, had to go there. Although Fengzangshan only made one shot in the Tiankeng competition, he was selected by the six mountain masters as one of the three strongest contestants representing the Feng clan to participate in the Great Wilderness Sacrifice.

It was getting dark, and the Feng clan and his party arrived at Tianhuang.

A group of people who claim to be the Celestial Clan occupy this land.

At this time, the people who descended from the sky could no longer see Tianhuang's appearance clearly, but they could feel the ancient and desolate atmosphere.

The bustle is still very lively, there are bonfires everywhere, the feeling of people coming and going everywhere, and the atmosphere of primitive tribes everywhere. Animal skins and coarse linen are their main clothes. They seem to be primitive and backward, but they are all in this dangerous place. Survival of the fittest selected by time in a barren land
The strong ones who survive have their own rules of survival passed down from generation to generation.

Various birds and beasts made sounds from mounts one after another. There were birds with a wingspan of more than ten feet, ancient beasts as big as hills, and beasts with sharp teeth and sharp mouths that were as big as horses and ran on two feet and could only carry one person.

Various mounts from various ethnic groups are guarded by specialized personnel of various ethnic groups, some are feeding flesh and blood, some are washing fur, and the air is filled with various complex smells.

The members of the Tian clan led the Feng clan to the designated station for them, and the Feng clan immediately set up tents in the temporary territory. Naturally, guests like Yu Qing and the others did not need to do these things.

After the tents were set up, piles of firewood were cut down, and bonfires belonging to the Feng clan were also lit to boil water for food.

At this time, Chu Pingkun and his entourage arrived slowly, leaving first but arriving later, because A Luogong was afraid that something would happen to them, so he arranged another route for them and arrived after a detour.

Chu Pingkun, who had been suffocating his anger for a long time, found that other members of the Feng family had arrived first, and became more and more angry. He immediately got into the tent and wrote a letter. He wanted to send a letter to Wanhuabao. What should Huabao do?
Tanhualang threatened to kill him in public, and he wanted to kill that Tanhualang.

However, Tanhualang may not have much ability in the practice world, but his reputation is there. If he is not careful, it may indeed cause a certain impact. He does not dare to make decisions without authorization if he wants to kill. He has to see what Wanhuabao has to say, otherwise he may be killed. I can't eat and walk around.

For such a grand event as the Great Wilderness Sacrifice, many Qianlilang gathered here, and the letter written by Chu Pingkun was sent out quickly.

Mu Aotie, who was staring secretly, turned back immediately, and almost bumped into a group of people on the way. It was a group of rampant tribesmen, and he didn't know who they were. He dared to swagger on the side of the Feng clan, so he naturally gave way quickly and stepped aside. stand.

Among the group of tribe members striding past, a strong man looked back again and again and seemed to recognize Mu Aotie. He said, "It looks familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere."

They went straight to the tent of the head of the Feng clan, and when they reached the door, the chubby old man at the head didn't wait for an announcement, which made the guards of the Feng clan at the door flustered, so he opened the tent and went in, shouting, "Is old Feng here?" ?”

The people behind him were obviously not as bold as him.

Mu Aotie, who got into the tent, informed Yu Qing immediately, "Old fifteen, Chu Pingkun sent a letter to Qianlilang, and it may be to Wanhuabao."

There were only three of them in the tent, which was regarded as the preferential treatment of the Feng clan to the guests. Many of the Feng clan's own people squeezed into a tent with more than a dozen people.

Yu Qing, who was sitting cross-legged, snorted, got up and left.

Nan Zhu then stood up and asked, "Where are you going?"

Before Yu Qing got out of the tent, he bumped into Su Banxu who was oncoming.

Su Banxu immediately yelled, "Where are you going to go shopping this big night?"

Yu Qing clasped his hands and said, "I just settled down, and I want to see how the master of Zen is settling in, and see if there is any need for help, Mr. Su together?"

Su Banxu couldn't help but look him up and down again, thinking in his heart that this guy is so filial to his seniors?I didn't know what the hell was going on, but I still nodded with a smile, "Okay, let's go and have a look."

The two left hand in hand, before Nan Zhu followed, he motioned for Mu Aotie to stay and guard the tent.

Among the group of people waiting at the door of the tent of the patriarch of the Feng clan, the bearded man who was muttering to Mu Ao Tie Zuo was looking around, when he saw Yu Qing walking with him, he was surprised, "Oh, why is he in the Feng clan?"

"Who?" asked someone else, also with a beard.

People in this tribe have distinctive beards, and almost all men have beards.

The surprised man was about to yell, when suddenly the chubby old man called out from the tent, "Kui Kui, come in."

That's right, this man is none other than Kui Kui who participated in the last Chaoyang Conference and won a good ranking. He is also an old acquaintance of Yu Qing, and this group of people is also the Kui Clan of the Great Wasteland.

Obviously the greeting in the tent was more important, Kui Kui didn't have time to think about it, and hurried into the tent of the head of the Feng clan.

In the tent, Feng Jinqi leaned back on the rattan chair with the handle removed, the scarlet animal skin blanket was still covering her body, and there was still a brazier in front of her.

The chubby old man sitting on the horse tie beside him was the patriarch of the Kui clan, Kui Bao, and a well-known Gaoxuan expert in the Great Wasteland. He Feng Jinqi was an old acquaintance, and was Kui Kui's grandfather.

Kui Bao waved his hand and said, "Come here soon to meet the head of the Feng Clan.

Kui Kui quickly clenched his fists and bowed on one knee, "Kui Kui pays homage to the head of the Feng Clan."

"Okay." Feng Jinqi smiled and raised his hand, signaling to flatten his body.

After getting up, Kui Kui obediently walked to his grandfather's side, and stood obediently with his hands tied. Just based on the characters here, it's not his turn to be dishonest.

Kui Bao raised his hand and stroked his beard, and sighed, "Oh, my worthless grandson, I don't even know what to say about him. Last time at the Chaoyang Conference, he insisted on running to join in the fun and beat him up. No. 2, only No. 2, I'm really mad at the face of my Kui people."

He said he was pissed off, but the beaming look was clearly elated.

This virtue made Feng Jinqi amused, A Luogong couldn't help but smile, he could see it, he was so angry, he came here to show off.

Before Feng Jinqi could speak, Kui Kui quickly reached out and pinched the animal skin on Grandpa's body, and pulled it off a little.

Snapped!Kui Bao didn't even look at it, and opened his grandson's hand with a slap, and then squinted coldly, wondering whether his grandson was not big or small.

Kui Kui looked embarrassed, he couldn't count how many tribes his grandfather took him to show off, so he quickly bent down and lowered his head, and said in a mosquito-like voice, "Grandpa, No.1 is here."

Kui Bao said angrily, "What, when did you become a mosquito, why are you buzzing?"

Kui Kui had no choice but to speak clearly, "Grandpa, No. 1 of the Chaoyang Conference is here in the Feng Clan, I just saw it."

He had to quickly stop his grandfather from continuing to yell, lest the Feng clan pull out No. 1 to slap him in the face, and his grandfather is a person who desperately wants face, and he has no place to vent his anger when he turns around, and he still has to be beaten.