After ignoring Da Dayong, Xu Yi and Zhang Meng continued along this avenue, and they did not meet anyone else along the way.

"No one even came to check on such a loud noise?"

"It's really calm. ”

Zhang Meng looked at the unguarded entrance of the village suspiciously.

Seeing that he was about to walk to the entrance of the big village, he didn't see a single person, as if the whole village had disappeared except for the three people, revealing a strange atmosphere.

"I guess I was summoned to the ancestral hall. ”

There are also doubts in his heart, Xu Yi squinted at the empty village road, there was no one, it was indeed too strange.

The six major clans all have ancestral halls to worship the ancestors who have contributed to the previous patriarchs and the clans.

Because the situation was unclear, Xu Yi and Zhang Meng were secretly vigilant, and after stepping into the village, they continued to walk forward.

It wasn't until the two of them came to the end of the village, heard a loud noise, turned a corner, and saw people, and a large group of people.

"There are so many people here. Zhang Meng whispered, thinking that the people of this Xu clan land had all come here?

Entering Xu Yi and Zhang Meng's eyes, there were about 1,000 people sitting in front of an ancestral hall covering a wide area in an orderly manner, and there was a ring in the open space in front of the door, and someone was talking on it, and the voice was very loud and could be transmitted far away without sound and microphone.

"Shhhh ”

Xu Yi felt that something was wrong in his heart, because it was too quiet, even surprisingly quiet.

Thousands of people gathered together, resting elsewhere, had long been too noisy to hear what the people above were saying, but now, only the people in the ring were making sounds.

Zhang Meng, who also sensed that something was wrong, couldn't help but shudder violently, because of the hundreds of people who had seen it at the same time.

“……”

Even if he saw the strangers, he didn't see the group of people talking, but after looking at Xu Yi's side, they turned their heads in unison. To Zhang Meng, this group of people is as neat and uniform as robots controlled by remote control, revealing a kind of abnormality that makes the scalp tingle.

Zhang Meng's courage has never been small, but at this time, he couldn't help but feel a little hairy in his heart, his hairs stood up, and he could only look at the scene in front of him with a stiff face.

"In this way, the small competition within the clan will be held tomorrow, and the clansmen of the appropriate age will be asked to arrive in front of the ancestral hall on time and dismiss the meeting!"

The man standing in the ring shouted this sentence loudly, only to see the people below stand up when they listened, and then, the village was also "resurrected", and the sound of the villagers talking was everywhere.

Seeing such a situation, Zhang Meng bumped Xu Yi with his elbow, and Nunu said suspiciously: "Old Xu, what do you say is going on, how did they look like puppeteers before?"

"I don't know. Xu Yi also came to the Xu tribe's land for the first time, and he was ignorant of the customs and habits of this place, and his grandparents and mother did not tell him about the situation of the Xu people.

The villagers turned their heads and ears and went back to their homes, and in the end less than 100 people were left standing in the same place.

Among them, several old men with gray hair and beards talked about something, and then approached Xu Yi with their hands in their hands, and dozens of people followed behind him.

The distance between the two sides is gradual, and the old man in blue at the head looks at Xu Yi's face, his well-maintained face is very majestic, and his momentum should not be underestimated.

"The blood of my people who have been outcast. ”

"What are you here for?"

didn't answer, Xu Yi just silently looked at the group of people opposite, guessing their identities. The identity of the old man in blue is easy to guess, with such an aura, he must be the patriarch of the Xu clan.

"What's the purpose?" the other party asked repeatedly, as if he was only confirming his intention with Xu Yi.

"The clan is small. ”

didn't notice the malice, Xu Yi answered the other party's question this time, anyway, whether he said it or not, he was going to participate in the clan competition.

"Yes. The old man nodded slightly, agreeing with Xu Yi's answer.

"Good. ”

The rest of the old men also nodded, their eyes swept over Xu Yi's face, as if they saw another person through Xu Yi's face.

After finishing speaking, the leading old man no longer spoke, but turned directly with the crutches in his hand, and the rest of the people also left with him.

From beginning to end, only the old man in blue and a few old men were talking, while the others, as if dumb, only looked at Xu Yi with their eyes but did not make any sound.

"Uh-what a strange feeling. ”

Rubbing his arms, Zhang Meng was given goosebumps by such a situation.

He didn't dare to breathe inexplicably, especially when he looked at the old man's face, he even forgot to breathe, and almost suffocated himself.

"Mengzi. Coldly watching the group of people leave, Xu Yi's voice had an imperceptible nervousness.

"Contact the pilot on a satellite phone and ask him to take you back. ”

"Ah, didn't you say that I would compete with you?" Zhang Meng wondered why Xu Yidi said so suddenly.

"They're weird. ”

Not only did Zhang Meng feel strange, but in Xu Yi's perception, the leading old man in blue also gave him inexplicable pressure, like a steep mountain, just looking at it was daunting.

"I ......"

Zhang Meng, who wanted to say that he would not go back, suddenly remembered that he had suffered internal injuries.

This time, I don't say if I can help Xu Yi, but if something really happens, he is likely to drag Xu Yi down.

"When you go back, you take all these medicines, and the cracked muscles and veins will be restored to their original state. ”

Taking out the medicine for internal injuries, Xu Yi held a bunch of jade medicine bottles in his hand and handed them to Zhang Meng.

Zhang Meng's reaction was not to answer, he glanced at Xu Yi and turned his head and hummed: "You still have to take this medicine, don't you still have to try, you should need a healing pill more than me." ”

"I still have. Xu Yi paused, wanting to put the medicine bottle in Zhang Meng's hand.

"Who are you fooling, I don't know you yet, you must have taken out all the pills, you can't scare me. ”

With his hands behind his back, Zhang Meng insisted on refusing to take the medicine no matter what Xu Yi said. The good brother is about to compete, but he took away all the medicine, isn't this poking his old Zhang's heart!

"Lao Xu, anyway, I'm not seriously injured, and when your competition is over, it's the same to go back to the old house and refine medicine for me. ”

"It's not the same. ”

Xu Yi said that he would not take back the medicine bottle, so he and Zhang Meng were deadlocked. For a while, neither of them could convince anyone.

"So, one and a half?"

“…… Yes. ”

In the end, Zhang Meng took a step back and decided to take only half of the wound medicine. If Xu Yi is not unified again, he will continue to consume this guy forever.

Xu Yi reluctantly agreed, called the pilot over on a satellite phone, and prepared to let Zhang Meng be sent back to the headquarters safely.

"Alas, I didn't say you, why are you so stubborn all of a sudden?" Zhang Meng took the medicine bottle into his arms, rolled his eyes at Xu Yi, and was very unhappy.

"For the sake of your injury, I won't bother with you for the time being, and I will definitely cut you when I go back!"

frowned and was displeased, Xu Yi saw that Zhang Meng didn't take his body seriously, his hands were itchy and wanted to hit someone, and when he thought that the other party was already injured, he could only settle the account after the autumn.

Zhang Meng smiled, knowing that Xu Yishang was worried about his injury, but if he wanted him to take away all the injury medicine, there was no door, even the window was blocked for you!

……

"I'm leaving, you be careful, Lao Xu, be careful!"

"Yes, I know. ”

By the time Zhang Meng took the plane back, several hours had passed.

Looking at the helicopter in the distance, Xu Yi finally put his mind at ease. Mengzi returned to the Shen Clan's headquarters, and his grandfather was guarding him, so that he could not worry too much.

From the previous contact, although he didn't feel the malice of the old man in blue, he sensed a little killing intent from the eyes of others, so he wanted to let Mengzi, who didn't have much self-protection ability, go back first, so as not to encounter an unexpected situation.

"The competition starts tomorrow, and it seems that I came early. ”

Wandering around without a purpose, and finally, with his intuition, Xu Yi stopped in front of a seemingly ordinary courtyard.

The two wooden doors outside the courtyard have all been opened, and there is no such thing as a shadow wall in the courtyard, so that Xu Yi can directly see the hall when he looks at it.

"Please come in. A middle-aged man walked unhurriedly, his face was as wooden as if he was nervous necrotic, but his eyes flashed with a fine light.

"No. ”

Xu Yi stood still, expressing that he didn't want to go in.

"Please. The middle-aged man stared at Xu Yi's face with sharp eyes.

"Don't go. ”

His brows furrowed, and Xu Yi was a little impatient.

"Xu Wentang. ”

After a stalemate, the middle-aged man suddenly said a name.

Xu Yi looked at him coldly, straightening his back, like a green bamboo that would rather bend than bend.

At this moment, an old voice came from inside the room.

"Ruihe, stand down. ”

The man bowed and responded, "Yes." ”

"Wentang child, you come in. ”

After the man left, the old voice called Xu Yi so much, and the vicissitudes of life and old tone hid the emotions that made Xu Yi unclear.

I don't know why I was upset, Xu Yi frowned, and slowly walked into the courtyard.

Upon entering the hall, he saw an old man, an old man with a short life.

"Kid, you're here. ”

The old man looked at Xu Yi's face wistfully, and his cloudy eyes revealed sadness.

Suppressing the pace of wanting to leave, Xu Yi asked impatiently, "Who are you?"

"It's like. ”

"You and Wentang imagine it like this, you should be able to guess my identity. ”

The old man sitting on the soft couch said.

"I don't know. ”

Xu Yi's expression became more and more impatient, he didn't want to play any dumb riddles with this old man, it was very annoying!

Distraught, a deep sense of irritability welled up in my heart, I already understood the identity of the old man, and I just wanted to sleep and leave. However, as soon as he turned away, he heard words he didn't want to hear.

"You are a child of Wentang, and Wentang is my child. ”

"Shut up!" Xu Yi turned around sharply and looked at the old man deadly.