"Wu Wei, don't be rude. The shrewd old man who led the team scolded the young man who made a sarcastic remark, but he was not angry, as if he was saying a trivial matter.

In his opinion, the young man in front of him was dressed in tatters, and there was a smell from time to time, but he had a temperament on him, and he couldn't say it clearly.

"Hmph, a desert escape. ”

Wu Wei touched his nose and said disdainfully, and the Wu tribesmen behind him also looked at Han Ping with disgust.

Han Ping touched his head awkwardly, and bowed to the shrewd old man: "This senior, I happened to be passing by here, can I borrow the Wu tribe to stay for a while." ”

After thinking about it, the aura of that martial artist disappeared when it reached the Wu tribe, and it was very likely that it was hidden inside, whether it was the seventh brother or not, he had to see who this person was.

Now he doesn't want to talk about looking for the Wu clan chief, because he has been here for so long, the Wu clan patriarch, as a martial artist, it is impossible not to know that there is only one reason for this situation, that is, the old patriarch has not returned to the Wu clan tribe.

"I, who do you think you are, my Wu tribe is a tribe with warriors, are you worthy?" the shrewd old man hadn't spoken yet, but the guy named Wu Wei sneered at Han Ping again.

Listening to Wu Wei's words, Han Ping frowned, and a wave of anger bloomed on his body, especially the sentence: "You, are you worthy?" hurt the most.

I'm not worthy? I saved all the patriarchs of your family, hehe! Han Ping almost blurted out, but thinking of the warrior hiding in the Wu tribe, Han Ping thought about it, he didn't want to startle the snake.

Han Ping looked at Wu Wei coldly, his eyes exuding a cold murderous aura. Give you a look and experience it for yourself.

Feeling Han Ping's anger and his eyes, Wu Wei stumbled and almost fell, he looked at Han Ping angrily, he was almost frightened to the ground by the other party's eyes, shame!

But looking at Han Ping's terrifyingly calm eyes, Wu Wei didn't dare to say anything in the end, and hid behind the old man.

The old man was also startled by Han Ping's eyes, this young man's eyes were too terrifying, calm to bloodthirsty, this was a real hater, and his heart was empty.

At this moment, "Who came to my Wu tribe?" A strong voice came from afar, and after a while, another group of Wu tribesmen arrived.

"Stomp Pedal Pedal

A heavy footstep approached, and a big man with a rough appearance, a height of almost one meter nine, and a tiger's back approached, which was Han Ping's first feeling when he saw this person: he was upright.

Looking at the people who came, the people of the Wu tribe who arrived for the first time immediately retreated to both sides, and it seemed that this person's identity in the Wu tribe was not trivial.

"Hmph, show off. At this time, Wu Wei's cold snort came again.

The person who came didn't look at Wu Wei when he saw it, in his eyes, Wu Wei was just a clown who jumped off the beam, and he was not enough to worry about.

He looked at Han Ping quietly, and the surprise in his heart became stronger and stronger: "How could it be, this breath is so familiar?" He seemed to be strange, he should meet the young man opposite for the first time, could it be that where did he leave the breath of the latter?

"I don't know if the little brother is willing to come to my Wu tribe to get together, we can do our best to be a landlord. The strong man simply didn't want to, and hugged his fist at Hanping.

Han Ping was about to return the salute, but Wu Wei's voice came again: "I said Wu Han, what are you doing here? What do you think of my Wu tribe? Refugee camp? Or shelter?" Hmph!"

Wu Han, it turns out that the strong man is called Wu Han.

Listening to Wu Wei's words, Han Ping's eyes wrinkled more obviously, even Wu Han frowned, he turned to look at Wu Wei, and there was a momentum on his body that was not angry and arrogant.

This time it was Hanping's turn to be shocked, the momentum on Wu Han's body was innate, with the momentum of a general, he was also called Wu Han, is it a sign of something?

Han Ping still didn't say a word, he wanted to see how Wu Han handled this matter.

Seeing that Wu Han seemed to be angry, Wu Wei leaned behind the shrewd old man again, and it could be seen that he was afraid of the other party.

"Hey!" the shrewd old man sighed, shook his head and walked out, not knowing whether it was for Wu Wei's timidity or for the angry Wu Han's sigh.

"Wu Han, Wu Wei is right, what do you think of my Wu tribe? How can anyone come in and out?" said the shrewd old man looking at Wu Han.

It seems that the Wu tribe is also full of contradictions, and it is not monolithic, Han Ping thought in his heart.

Sure enough, as Han Ping thought, the Wu tribe is indeed not monolithic, the reason is that the old patriarch is preparing to set up a new patriarch recently, and Wu Han and the shrewd old man are candidates.

The enemies are very angry when they meet, not to mention the competition among the patriarchs, and the intensity can be imagined.

"Oh, then I have to bring my little brother into the tribe, what can you do with me?" Wu Han said word by word, not giving face to the shrewd old man at all.

"You, okay, very Ah Han, you just wait for the patriarch to come back and send you down, hum!" The shrewd old man came out directly to the patriarch to suppress the black cold.

"Hmph, then the patriarch will have to come back to punish me, as far as you are, you don't have that ability yet. Wu Han returned again, and every word was heartfelt, making the shrewd old man angry.

It seems that this is not only a brave man, but also a witty person, this person can worship the general, Han Ping thought in his heart. (Many years later, Wu Han will be a knife for Hanping to kill the world, and he will return the blood-stained horse leather shroud for him, the soldier.) )

"Okay, you are a black cold, you dare to openly provoke the clan rules, come on, give me a prisoner, and by the way, take this little deflated three for me together" Seeing that his grandfather was angry, Wu Wei jumped and shouted.

When Han Ping heard this, he almost couldn't help but slap this thing to death, but when he thought of that martial artist, he once again chose to forbear.

Wu Wei's words were still echoing for a long time, especially Xiao Qisan, who was particularly harsh.

However, the audience was silent when he answered, he was stupid, and even the shrewd old man was stunned.

"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear Ben Gongzi's words?" Wu Wei didn't recognize the situation yet, and continued to shout.

"Enough. ”

Wu Han roared angrily, and Wu Wei, who was directly frightened, almost fell to the ground again, I was obedient, he seemed to be sober, Wu Han was a hater.

Wu Leng looked at the audience quietly, then turned around, hugged his fists at Han Ping and said, "I'm really sorry, little brother, let you see you laugh, please inside." "Say goodbye and make a gesture of please.

"Thank you," Han Ping was not pretentious, and strode in with his fists in return, he wanted to quickly figure out who that person was.

When passing by Wu Wei's side, the stupid bird who had died spoke again: "Hmph! ”

It was Hanping's silence that answered him, he didn't want to pay attention to a stupid dick, could it be that the dog bites you, and you want to bite back?