I can bless thousands of magical powers.

When the warrior leader saw the jade leaf in Zhang Yuan's hand, he was stunned.

The next moment, he stretched out his big hand to snatch the token away, his movements were quick and rough.

But how could Zhang Yuan let the other party succeed? He immediately took a step back and barely avoided the warrior leader's claws.

The warrior leader grabbed nothing, and a flash of shame and anger flashed in his eyes. He shouted sternly: "Give it to me, I want to verify its authenticity!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the warriors around him immediately put their hands on the hilts of their swords and stared at Zhang Yuan fiercely.

The people around all retreated in unison, leaving a large area.

Zhang Yuan frowned, realizing that he shouldn't have taken out the token.

The other party obviously had a lot of prejudice against outsiders like him and their attitude was very unfriendly.

So no matter whether the jade leaves are real or fake, it is easy to find fault with them.

Zhang Yuan shook his head, put the token in his arms, and said lightly: "Forget it."

He originally wanted to look for Buzzard, but now it seems that there is no need for that and he had not considered it carefully before.

"never mind?"

The warrior leader thought Zhang Yuan was scared, and his expression became even more arrogant: "I think you are a spy, kneel down and surrender immediately, otherwise..."

Clang! Clang! Clang!
Scimitars were suddenly unsheathed, and the bright light of the blades was dazzling.

Murderous!
Zhang Yuan shook his head helplessly, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the warrior leader's throat.

No one could see Zhang Yuan's movements clearly, including the captured warrior leader. He only felt a flash before his eyes, and then his throat seemed to be locked tightly by an iron clamp, and his whole body involuntarily rose up.

It was actually lifted high up by Zhang Yuan, completely off the ground!
There was an uproar all around!
Who could have thought that in the holy land of the Hulan tribe, an outsider would dare to attack the martial artist guarding Nacuoda.

The strength of this martial arts leader was actually not weak, and he instinctively tried to struggle and resist.

As a result, a strange force surged into Zhang Yuan's body from the palm of his hand, making his bones and muscles weak. He could not even move a finger, let alone resist or counterattack.

In Zhang Yuan's hands, it looked like a dead dog with its spine removed!
The most terrifying thing was that his breathing became extremely difficult, his eyes turned black and he felt dizzy.

I felt an extremely strong fear of death!
"stop!"

The warrior leader and his men were horrified and were about to attack Zhang Yuan at all costs when a white-haired old man pushed through the crowd and came to Zhang Yuan.

The man was holding a skull staff in his hand, wearing a white robe with gold edges and a flame pattern tattooed on his chest.

Seeing the old man in white robe, the surrounding herdsmen, including a group of warriors, all bowed respectfully.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuan also let go of the hand that was strangling the warrior leader.

The latter suddenly fell to the ground, his whole body twitching and his limbs shaking, and he almost fainted on the spot.

Zhang Yuan ignored this guy and smiled at the old man in white robes, saying, "I heard that the Hulan tribe is hospitable, so I came to see the fun. I didn't expect that your way of treating guests was to label me a spy and rob me!"

These few words made the surrounding Hulan herdsmen and warriors angry and humiliated, and they all glared at Zhang Yuan.

The warrior leader on the ground finally calmed down, suddenly jumped up, and was about to curse at Zhang Yuan.

As a result, a skull was pressed on his shoulder: "Atuna, you are too reckless, step back."

It was the old man in white robe who stopped the warrior leader.

The warrior leader's anger was instantly poured with a basin of ice water, and he wilted completely: "Yes, Elder!"

He retreated to the side with his men in disgrace.

Despite this, this guy still looked at Zhang Yuan with deep resentment in his eyes.

The old man in white robe raised his right hand and placed it on his chest, saluted Zhang Yuan, and said, "Hello, warrior from afar, I am Bilige from the Hulan tribe."

Zhang Yuan clasped his fists in return: "Daqian, Zhang Yuan." "So it's Mr. Zhang Yuan."

The white-robed old man Bilige smiled and said, "We in the Hulan tribe welcome all friendly guests. Nacuoda is open to all friends. I think there must be some misunderstanding between you and Atuna. Please forgive me if I have offended you."

"never mind."

As the saying goes, never hit a smiling person. This elder Bilige is obviously a powerful person in the tribe, and he is also a great wizard.

Since the other party had such an attitude, Zhang Yuan naturally couldn't care less: "Goodbye."

Although through this elder, Zhang Yuan can definitely find Buzzard.

But now he really has no interest.

Just pretend you've never been here.

Having made up his mind, Zhang Yuan bowed to Bilige again, then turned and left.

The Hulan herdsmen who were watching nearby immediately made way for the scene.

But Bilige did not stop him. The tribal elder just watched Zhang Yuan disappear quietly.

Then he called the anxious Atuna over and said, "Tell me, what's going on?"

He didn't see the beginning of the incident when he arrived, so he didn't know the truth.

Atuna swallowed hard and obediently explained the whole story in detail.

He wanted to conceal his mistake, but his subordinates nearby all saw and heard it. If Bilige found out that he was lying, the consequences would be much more serious.

After Bilige heard this, his face remained calm, showing no emotion. He simply said, "Atuna, I know you have some grievances with Buzzard, but you shouldn't take your anger out on the guests he invited. Go back and receive thirty lashes and a fine of half a year's salary."

Thirty lashes!
Atuna was immediately shocked.

He knew he would be punished, but he didn't expect it to be so severe.

Half a year's salary is nothing. Atuna's family is wealthy and can afford this little income.

But the punishment of thirty lashes is terrible.

You should know that the Hulan tribe is famous for its flogging punishment. Ordinary people cannot even withstand five lashes. Although his physique is not comparable to that of ordinary people, he will still have to lie in bed for ten days or half a month after being lashed thirty times.

"Elder..."

The burly man showed a pitiful look, trying to arouse the other party's sympathy.

"I'm saving you."

Bilige said expressionlessly: "This Zhang Yuan may be stronger than Burigude. Do you know how big a mistake you made?"

Stronger than Burjigud?
Atuna was confused.

Buzhigude is the strongest among the younger generation of the Hulan tribe. Ten of him put together cannot match one of the other's fingers.

The young Zhang Yuan is actually stronger than Burigude?

He just couldn't believe it.

But how could Bilige lie!

Bilige saw that the other party was confused and couldn't help but sigh: "Now, do you still feel that you are wronged?"

Atuna was speechless.
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I wish you all a happy May Day and have fun!

PS: This book will be updated normally during the May Day holiday without taking a leave. (End of this chapter)