At this time, the two bandit leaders looked at the minions who ran in, nodded to each other, and then said to him with a sharp mouth:

"Hurry up and inform the communication team, immediately go to the sixth, eighth, ninth, and tenth divisions, and send fifty men from each branch to the Ice Tribe, and then send a plundering team from the cottage and tell them to hurry up. ”

"Yes, three masters," the bandit quickly went to deliver the news.

"Third brother, the cottage will be handed over to you, let Lao Tzu take down this ice tribe, hum" Regardless of whether Brother Sharp-mouthed agreed or not, he walked out directly, and then shouted, and the chaotic sound of horses' hooves faded away.

Seeing the strong man walking away, the corner of the sharp-mouthed brother's mouth hooked up a sneer, so evil.

Hanping, this ordinary name spread in the area of the Luoyang Mountains at once, and many small tribes were deeply surprised,

He can actually fight with a warrior in the body of an ordinary person, what a freak, although he lost both in the end, he still can't prove his strength.

In this way, he became the idol of many teenagers and the dream lover of many young girls.

It's really that people are afraid of being famous, and pigs are afraid of being strong.

In this way, the Ice Tribe and Hanping quickly spread in the Sunset Mountains......

The sensation caused by Hanping directly triggered a series of chain reactions, and the cold ice tribe at this moment can be described as busy and inextricable.

In the council hall, the patriarch sat at the top with a sad face, and below was the warrior Guancheng, but at this moment he seemed to have been hit, and the whole person was lifeless.

The news of the five warriors in the tribal retreat has not been transmitted, and I don't know what the situation is, Han Ping was seriously injured and beaten to death, the hunting team suffered heavy losses, and there were mountains such as the Falling Sun Alliance that were eyeing the two of them, how could they be happy.

On the contrary, Heimeng, at this time, he can be said to be full of spring and vigorous.

His old rival "Cold Trio" is basically scrapped. One is seriously injured and relies on pills to continue his life, the other has obtained the beast core but is nowhere to be found, and there is Hanping, his opponent has always been not the opponent's person, and now it is estimated that he has burped, hahaha. He was even happier when he thought of this.

There are also a few other people, Uncle Shan, Ah Kuan, Ah Ze is also among them, and the current tribe can be described as stormy and precarious.

The warrior was nowhere to be found, and Han Ping was seriously injured and dying.

They were discussing what they only saw Heimeng's impassioned and triumphant face, and everyone listening was absent-minded, thinking about Hanping's safety and the future of the tribe.

It wasn't until night rose and a few nighthawks cooed that the Ice Tribe returned to its former calm, but this calm was somewhat strange and terrifying.

To the east of the tribe, the old man of the tribe in the humble hut, Bing Lao, suddenly opened his eyes, then looked at the far east, gritted his teeth, and walked out.

He's also forgotten how long it's been since he'd left the stone house......

In the cold war house, in the hut belonging to Hanping, at this time, Xiao Han'an was already sleeping in the arms of his mother Yang Xue, and his small mouth shouted "Brother" from time to time.

Yang Xue, the first beauty of the tribe, kept looking at his two children, Han Ping and Han'an, and her heart was mixed, she named them: Ping'an, that is, I hope they are safe and sound, not like herself, but, hey, looking at Han Ping's appearance, she suddenly felt sad.

"Click," the sound of opening the door sounded, only to see Han Ling'er walking in with hot herbs, saying hello to Yang Xue, and then helping up the soft Han Ping, blowing cold and feeding him medicine one by one.

Yang Xue looked at this scene, and her heart was even more moved, hey. If Ping'er is well, it won't be long before she can hold her grandson.

If Han Ping knew Yang Xue's thoughts, he would probably be able to jump up from the bed and reason with his mother immediately.

Outside the gate are two hunters with large knives in their hands, they watch carefully as they guard their captain, their eternal hero.

But at this moment, an old man slowly walked over in the distance, and the old man was very fast, and he had arrived at the door in a blink of an eye.

"Stop," the two hunters shouted, then raised their knives at each other.

Bing Lao ignored the two of them and pushed the door in.

"Forehead ......"

The two of them were dumbfounded, you look at me, I look at you, didn't that old man see two big living people?

But they still quickly chased in, they knew that ordinary people couldn't enter the tribe at all, and those who could get in were definitely not enemies, but who was this person?

Yang Xue and Han Ling'er, who were still in the house, heard that someone was coming, and immediately got up, but saw that the person who came had already pushed the door in.

"Grandpa Bing," watching the old man Han Ling'er blurt out, he was responsible for bringing him food when Hanping had something.

"Hmm" Bing Lao nodded, then looked at Yang Xue, his eyes immediately staggered towards Yang Xue, he knew that the old man was not simple, because his uncle had already told her twenty years ago.

"I'm going to take Hanping away," Bing Lao got straight to the point.

"Well, I'm old. Yang Xue didn't grind and chirp, she had been waiting for the old man to pick up Hanping for a long time.

The two hunting team members rushed in just when they saw Bing Lao walking out with Han Ping in his arms, and the two of them were directly angry, "Daze, call someone, I fought with him, ah."

"Stop," but at this time, Yang Xue's voice came, and then he saluted Bing Lao, "Bing Lao, I'm tired." ”

Bing Lao nodded and walked straight away.

"Bing Lao, the two hunting team members silently thought in their hearts and then raised their heads suddenly, as if they thought of something, the two looked at each other and smiled, then saluted Yang Xue, and continued to go out to guard the gate, now is a special period, they want to protect the hero in their hearts, Yang Xue is of course the key protection object.

One of the two people left, and after a while he turned back, and then a patrol appeared......

In the house, Yang Xue looked at all this and smiled faintly, "Ling'er, it's time for you little girl to go home." After speaking, he touched Han Ling'er's head dotingly.

"Aunt Xue'er, now that you have so many people guarding here, I won't go back, and besides, I still have to play with Xiao Han'an, I want to stay here," she hugged Han Ling'er's arm coquettishly and smiled.

Looking at Han Ling'er, Yang Xue smiled and nodded, and then the two helped each other back to the house.

These days, thanks to Han Ling'er accompanying him, now that Han Ping has been picked up by Bing Lao, he knows that there is hope, she believes in the ability of Bing Lao, which is also the reason why she chose the Han Ice tribe in the first place, but it turns out that she was right in her bet.

Bing Lao, the old man of this tribe, he wants to take Hanping to a place, before that, he needs to go back to the stone house, and there are some things that need to be prepared in advance.

The silence of the Ice Tribe at this time was a little terrifying, because the real storm was coming.