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"That...... Xia Qingchen, are you bullying us backward and lying to us?" a bald young man said what everyone thought.

Xia Qingchen's expression was flat: "Lie to you, what can I get?"

A group of people from backward troops, could it be that Xia Qingchen still wants them to do something?

"Trick us into training!" The bald young man found that Xia Qingchen was quite reasonable, and he was a little bolder.

"Hehe......" Xia Qingchen smiled: "You have misunderstood one thing! It's not that I'm begging you, but you should beg me, don't drive you away!"

Who is not a rebellious person here?

As soon as Xia Qingchen's words came out, he immediately burst into angry laughter.

"It's ridiculous! My Hongshan tribe doesn't rely on heaven or earth, only on themselves, and never asks for help!" Three strong men with exceptionally strong bodies and dark skin walked out of the team and said, "What kind of thing are you, you want us to beg you?"

No matter how famous Xia Qingchen is, it is impossible for them to beg him for the slightest!

"I don't know what to say! We came to participate in the training, didn't treat us well, and said something to let us beg him! Go, our Qiuyin tribe also go!"

"Hehe, the Black Ape Tribe will not be accompanied!"

"The Gugong tribe farewell!"

......

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the Hongshan tribe took the lead in leaving, which immediately caused a large number of people to leave.

In just a few moments, four hundred people left.

With the addition of the 100 people who left before, there are only 500 people left on the field!

The rest of the people are also hesitating, and their will is very unfirm.

"Go early. Xia Qingchen looked at the rest of the people, and the bald man frowned and said, "The Xuan-level high-grade martial arts you said are true or false." ”

"Really!" Xia Qingchen said briefly.

"What kind of martial arts is it that allows us to cultivate together, can you tell us what to know?" the bald man had the heart to leave.

He couldn't believe that someone was willing to take out an incomparably precious Xuan-level high-grade martial art and hand it over to a group of their tribesmen to cultivate.

"I don't have the martial arts you practice together. Xia Qingchen said.

The remaining 500 were in an uproar again.

"What the hell, there will be, there will be no time, will you fool us?"

"I knew he was talking nonsense!"

"Damn, it's a waste of Lao Tzu's feelings!"

Everyone chattered and complained and got up to leave.

However, Xia Qingchen added unhurriedly: "I can't take out the martial arts cultivated by five hundred people, but I can take out the martial arts cultivated by fifty people." ”

What the?

Far from being quiet, the boiling crowd is even more noisy?

"Fifty people have one, doesn't it mean that you have to take out ten Xuan-level high-grade martial arts?

"It's worthy of being a person from Liangzhou, and he really knows how to brag!"

"I don't believe in one, let alone ten?"

Many second-class families, inheritance martial arts, only have one Xuan-level high-grade product, ten books, that is the standard of first-class families.

But let the first-class family take out all the ten books in their collection and selflessly dedicate them to others, unless the family wants to bring about its own destruction.

Xia Qingchen didn't say a word, took out a white paper scroll and threw it on the ground: "Eyesight Xuan-level high-grade martial arts Wanliyun." ”

Immediately, he threw out another scroll on the ground: "Camouflage Xuan-level high-grade martial arts dream seal." ”

Then, the third, fourth, and even eleventh volumes.

He subconsciously prepared to throw down the eleven volumes, but took them back: "Well, there are only five hundred people left, and ten volumes are enough." ”

The audience was silent, and the bald young man, with a look of disbelief, picked up the dream seal and opened it with a provocative attitude.

He didn't believe it, the ten scrolls on the ground would really be Xuan-level high-grade martial arts, and while flipping through them, he hummed in his mouth: "Don't think about our tribesmen as fools, I have seen Xuan-level high-grade martial arts, and I can tell them, this is definitely a fake ......"

His words came abruptly, accompanied by lines of exquisite words, and he stammered: "Fake ...... Is it fake? Why doesn't it look like a fake?"

Well?

The rest of the people gathered around, each picking up a book and flipping through it.

With the sound of the scroll unfolding, surprises followed.

"This is a Xuan-level high-grade martial art! Look at this exercise route, the unique cultivation method, and the marks in the martial arts, it is definitely a Xuan-level high-grade martial art!"

"Mine is also a high-grade high-grade!"

"This one too!"

"Oh my God, it's really all Xuan-level high-grade martial arts, this is mine, don't rob it!"

"Damn, why should I give it to you, too!"

"That's mine!"

"Brothers, rob it! whoever grabs it will go to whom!" The bald young man, whose dream book was snatched away, turned red in his eyes, and roared, calling on his tribe to fight.

As soon as these words came out, those tribesmen who had maintained restraint on the periphery immediately became restless and joined in the scramble.

The situation got out of control in an instant and evolved into a battle for martial arts.

If you don't do it, it will become a scene of cannibalism.

At the last moment, a palm print shot into the sky, and the powerful oppression shook the air and suppressed everyone's voices.

Their bodies trembled, and they covered their deafening ears in pain.

When the palm prints dispersed and the world returned to tranquility, only Xia Qingchen's voice remained: "You have seen the martial arts! Now, the second thing is to obey the order." ”

He strode towards the bald young man, and the latter's heart trembled, and he hurriedly grabbed the dream book he snatched back, and said, "I, I, someone else robbed me first." ”

Xia Qingchen's eyes showed indifference: "You, and the people of your tribe, have been expelled!"

Unruliness is an attitude, which can be suppressed under strict rules.

It is human nature to be afraid that there is no chaos, and no one can change it!

If he stays there, sooner or later there will be trouble.

The bald young man was taken aback and said, "But it's obvious that someone else robbed me first." ”

That's true, but it was he who caused the situation to get out of control.

"Come on, expel their tribe!" Xia Qingchen said lightly.

Some of the tribesmen were still hesitant, they had never been soldiers, and naturally they were not used to obeying orders from outsiders.

It was a tribesman who looked a little thin, and the five of them stepped forward when they heard the sound and surrounded the bald youth: "Get out of here immediately!"

The bald young man was not afraid of them, he was afraid of Xia Qingchen.

"Please give me another chance, I will mend my ways, absolutely obey your orders, and don't drive our tribe away. The bald young man said almost pleadingly.

Xia Qingchen didn't bother to say anything more, grabbed the scroll in his hand, and turned around indifferently.

Five tribesmen who obeyed the order immediately stepped forward to push and shove them away from the crowd.

"Summer ...... My lord, I have been driven away. "Of the five young men, it was a short, dark-skinned man with very thin skin.

Their tribe was originally not within Bai Zhantian's selection range, but it was the elders of the tribe who interceded and asked a few young people in the tribe to go out for training and earn some money back.

Unlike the rest of the tribes, their tribe was not only poor, but also extremely weak, and there were few strong people.

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