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Under the leadership of Huo Wu, Lin Lang and his party carried Huo Wu's brother Huo Wu to the Yandi tribe. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The so-called tribe is actually a small village with only a few thousand people.

The thatched houses were all made of wood or stone, and everyone wore clothes sewn from animal skins, which were much worse than the leather clothes of the fire dance and the fire crow.

Originally, Lin Lang thought that the two brothers and sisters of Huowu were poor enough, but when he saw the scene of the entire Yandi tribe, he finally knew what it meant to be more poor among the poor, there was no poorest, only poorer!

The feeling is not the cold worn by other people's fire dance, but the poverty to a certain level, the whole tribe is poor!

"Fire Dance Sacrifice, Little Chief, what's wrong!"

"Call the wizard! The little leader can't be fine! ”

Listening to the words of the Yandi tribesmen who came around, Lin Lang rubbed his eyes in disbelief, he didn't expect that he had saved the big man this time!

But looking at the hostile gazes of the people of the Yandi tribe towards him and his partners, Lin Lang didn't explain much.

"Huowu and I encountered a three-headed snake on the road, but fortunately a few seniors rescued us, so we can come back safely, and everyone can't make a mistake." When Huo Wu faced her own people, the momentum on her body suddenly changed, and an indescribable majesty quietly emanated from her immature face.

When the people of the Yandi tribe looked at Lin Lang and the others again, the hostility in their eyes had not only already dissipated, but they looked at Lin Lang and the others with reverence.

How could they not understand how powerful the three-headed snake was, and how could Lin Lang and the others not understand the idea of Fire Dance when they came to the Yandi tribe at such a time.

"The Yandi tribe has been saved!"

I don't know who shouted, and then Huo Wu saw his clansmen kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to Lin Lang and the others.

Huo Wu didn't have any displeasure on his face, his own people have never even knelt down for themselves, but today there were a few outsiders kneeling, and they were all forced to be anxious!

"Get up! Here's what to do! The Yandi people have their own pride, have you forgotten? An old voice sounded, and the Yandi clansmen who were kneeling on the ground slowly stood up after hearing it.

They automatically parted ways, and their eyes looked at the comer, as if they were expecting something.

"The wizard is here! The little boss will be fine! ”

An old man with his upper body covered in colored grease and wearing only a pair of thatched shorts, carrying a crooked cane, walked slowly under the gaze of the Yandi tribesmen.

He glanced at Lin Lang and the others quietly, and then walked in front of Huowu, who was still in a coma, and put a trembling hand on Huowu's forehead.

Under the concerned gaze of many Yandi tribesmen, the old man said slowly: "The little leader is fine, thank you very much." ”

Lin Lang and the others could naturally hear that the first half of the old man's sentence was for the Yandi clan, and the second half of the sentence was for them.

"The old man doesn't have to be so polite, and it is our belief to draw a knife to help when the road is uneven."

Lin Lang smiled slightly and spoke.

Lin Lang didn't like the old man in front of him, the old man's lonely aura and cold eyes didn't talk about it for the time being, just said that as soon as he appeared, the Yandi clansmen who were originally extremely respectful to him no longer worshiped before, which was enough to make Lin Lang unhappy.

You must know that after seeing the original attitude of the Yandi clan towards him, Lin Lang suddenly had a shocking plan in his heart!

The old man's cloudy eyes full of vicissitudes stared at Lin Lang, but he didn't make a sound, was he polite just now? This kid is very eloquent, and he quietly took his own army.

Anyone can see that there is no deal between these two people.

"Wizard, these seniors are the helpers I invited, they are the three-headed snake, and they are all planted in the hands of Lin Lang's predecessors."

Huo Wu naturally didn't look at Lin Lang and the old man, so he hurriedly said. She also seemed to complain about the old man, but her tone was not very good.

"Three-headed snake! Really! The old man frowned when he heard this, but his face was much more ruddy, obviously believing what Huo Wu said.

"If the old man doesn't believe it, then Lin will be ugly."

I saw a wave of the ring in Lin Lang's hand, and a giant snake with three heads appeared in front of everyone. Everyone gasped, this three-headed snake can't be faked.

What's even more surprising is that after the three-headed snake appeared on the scene, not only did it not have any mania, but it seemed to flatter Lin Lang's side, and there was no trace of a fierce beast at all!

"Vulcan messenger! It must be an emissary sent by the Vulcan to save us! ”

As this voice sounded, except for the old man and Huo Wu, all the Yandi clansmen present knelt on the ground on their knees again, and worshiped Lin Lang as if they were stunned.

The old man struggled several times, but in the end he pulled Huo Wu's arm and fell to the ground on one knee, silent and silent.

He naturally knew that Lin Lang was definitely not the messenger of the Fire God, but Lin Lang's strength was there, and the Yandi tribe wanted to save the day this time, so he really had to rely on Lin Lang's help.

For the sake of the whole tribe to continue proudly, he endured.

Seeing this, Lin Lang hurriedly took out his hand and dragged the old man up.

An old man in his old age knelt down to worship himself, even though Lin Lang didn't like the old man, but he didn't want to accept it. And he could feel that the old man was really kneeling down to himself for the Yandi tribe, and in the face of such a person, even if he didn't like it, he couldn't help but respect it.

"The old man doesn't need to be polite, it's better to send the little leader back to rest first, and then discuss the matter of Komodo in detail, after all, time waits for no one."

Lin Lang's words can be regarded as speaking to the hearts of Huo Wu and the old man. When he looked at Lin Lang again, the old man's face couldn't help but look much better.

What a man! This is for the sake of my Yandi tribe! Time waits for no one! Who knows if Komodo will go berserk if he waits one more day? Could it really be that he was a messenger sent by Lord Vulcan?

The old man had some doubts in his heart.

But if he knew what Lin Lang meant by the fact that time waits for no one, I don't know if the old man would have a heart attack on the spot. Still thinking about the Yandi tribe? Lin Lang is clearly thinking about himself and others!

The time for the annual exam is only three months, and after three months, no matter whether he can get rid of Komodo or not, he Lin Lang must leave here, can he not be in a hurry? Can time wait for him?

Seeing a few good-looking women gently carrying away the fire black, Lin Lang and the others, led by Huo Wu and the old man, came to a thatched hut that was obviously a little large.

Just glanced at the layout of the thatched house, and Lin Lang's eyes almost fell to the ground.

"Damn! It turned out that I was blind! Who said that these people are poor, they are clearly rich people who don't like to show off their wealth! ”

What catches the eye is a variety of gold objects of high pure color, shining with gold.

The golden table, the golden chairs, and even the spittoon on the ground in Nima are all pure gold!

Lin Lang couldn't express the emotion in his heart anymore. You are so rich, why do you still wear animal skin clothes and pretend to be poor, do you have a bit of rich morality! On behalf of the entire impoverished Qianyunmen, I strongly condemn you!

"That, Senior Lin Lang, please take a seat, a few elders in the clan who can take charge will be here soon."

Huo Wu looked at Lin Lang, who was stunned from the moment he entered the door, and was really a little puzzled. Senior: What's wrong with him? Do you think that our Yandi tribe is too simple and does not have an appetite?

If Huo Wu's voice was known to Lin Lang, I don't know if Lin Lang would cry silently.

Soon, the three old men slowly walked into the thatched hut, first nodded to the fire dance and the wizard who were sitting on the main seat, and then each found a place to sit down.

At this time, Lin Lang was restless and touched the golden chair under his buttocks with his hand, and it was difficult to come back to his senses for a while. Later, if it weren't for Yun Rushui, who was not alarmed, he called him several times, I am afraid he would not have been able to sober up.

"Ah, let's introduce ourselves first?" Lin Lang wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, straightened his face and said: "I am Lin Lang, the envoy of the God of Fire, these are the Medicine Saint Yunru Shui, the God of War Envoy Mo Xiaohan and Lang Lang. ”

Yun Rushui, who listened to Lin Lang's words, couldn't help but stumble. Return the medicine saint, the messenger of the god of war, this guy is really good at bluffing.

Except for Huo Wu, all the people present are old and sophisticated, although they don't believe Lin Lang's words in their hearts, but no one dares to refute them. Lin Lang's strength and the purpose of this trip were already known from other people's mouths, so naturally they would not dismiss Lin Lang's face at this moment.

"It's good! The old man Wen Hun is a sorcerer of the Yandi tribe. ”

"Poof~" Lin Lang couldn't hold back a smile, but in the end he couldn't help laughing.

Wen Hun! Perhaps others don't understand the other side of the story. But as a master of clothing design in Qianjinyilou and specializing in women's underwear, how could Lin Lang not know.

His face was flushed, and Lin Lang couldn't stand it.

If it weren't for watching the old face of the wizard Wen Hun getting darker and darker, I'm afraid Lin Lang would be laughing.

"The old man has no end to the waves! He is in charge of the warriors of the clan. An old man with three deep scars on his face cleared the siege. He looked at Lin Lang, and his strong body couldn't help shaking.

Unlike the animal skin clothes worn by the others, Lang Wuya was wearing a set of leather armor. And his figure looks more than a point taller than the others, although he is old, but compared with the rickety wizard Wen Hun, the waist is straight.

"The old man is in charge of farming in the clan."

"Old man Bai Zhu, in charge of the etiquette in the clan."

As the four old men introduced themselves, the smile on Lin Lang's face finally faded. He couldn't help but look at Huo Wu, who had been silent, and was slightly curious, since Huo Wu's elder brother Huo Wu was called the little leader, where was the leader?

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