"Plot, but we are a small tribe that can't be smaller, what is there for others to plot!" Fang Shui'er obviously doubted this, he grew up in this tribe, if there was anything, he would have known it a long time ago.

"I don't know, but your father must know!" Song Yan's gaze moved from Fang Shui'er to his father in the room. In fact, it is not difficult to explain at all, how can a low-power tribe let a master who is absolutely very powerful for them willingly lurk around him, then it will not be just because of some kind of foolish children, or unfulfilled promises.

There is definitely a secret in this that ordinary people don't know, and this secret is strong enough, otherwise it would not make a martial artist so careful. Of course, everything now will not be answered until Fang Shui'er's father wakes up. "Let's disperse!" Song Yan shouted at the clansmen who had been paying attention to him and Fang Shui'er, and then he took the lead in entering the house.

And Fang Shui'er followed him in confusion. "My lord, since you have guessed what is going on, what should we do next?" "What should we do! Just wait here!" Song Yan didn't seem to take this matter to heart at all. After finding a place to sit cross-legged, he no longer paid attention to Fang Shui'er's every move, and in the face of Fang Shui'er's questions, he had no intention of explaining.

In fact, Fang Shui'er's cultivation was too low, and he didn't notice it at all, although Song Yan seemed to be really meditating, but at this time, Song Yan had already released his divine thoughts. All the wind and grass within a radius of thousands of miles here are already under his control. And after Song Yan's divine thoughts were released, he felt from a distance that Uncle Hu's figure had appeared in a reed slope a hundred miles away from here.

At the moment when he came out of the water, Uncle Tiger didn't forget to take a look around, for fear that someone would follow him here. Later, after discovering that there was no movement of any body, he plunged headlong into the reeds. The corners of Song Yan's mouth, which was hundreds of miles away, hooked an arc, and then his body thought quietly penetrated the reeds, followed Uncle Tiger, and followed him to the front of a tribe.

This tribe is much bigger than the one Song Yan is in. Behind this patch of reeds are thousands of marine trees. And in this wood, there are thousands of tribesmen who come and go. Uncle Tiger's appearance did not attract the attention of others, and the two sentries standing at the gate of the tribe did not even greet Uncle Tiger at all, as if he had never appeared at all. Uncle Tiger doesn't care about this now. He looked at the road, spotted a direction, and strode over.

And what he didn't know was that Song Yan's body and mind also followed his footsteps, and they followed him forward without leaving for a moment. After half a ring, Uncle Tiger came to the front of a relatively luxurious house and knocked softly on the door a few times. Then an old voice came from inside.

"Who?" "It's me, Lord!" Uncle Tiger's voice was very respectful, as if this person in this place was very worthy of his respect. "Li Aohu?" The man was obviously a little surprised after hearing Uncle Tiger's voice.

Then he said angrily: "Didn't I tell you, wait two days and then talk about the square mirror, why are you in such a hurry." Now the Fengchi tribe and the Tian tribe are all staring at us, if they find out at this time, won't the things we have carefully planned for a few years be over?"

The rude man seemed to be really angry, and the more he spoke, the more he spoke, and in the end he even had a slight anger. "Lord!" When Uncle Tiger heard this, his whole body was a little weak, and he almost knelt on the ground. "The Lord is angry, except for a little accident in this matter, it's not that the tiger slave doesn't care!"

"Oh?" the man in the room was obviously surprised, but then he asked with doubt. "Say!What's going on!" "Yes!" Hearing this, Uncle Tiger was like being pardoned. began to talk about Song Yan's arrival and seeing through Fang Shui'er's father. It's not just to exonerate himself from responsibility, but he really didn't see Song Yan's strength clearly, in his words, Song Yan was described as a tall and mighty pervert with super strength.

When these words were heard in Song Yan's ears, even he, who had always been calm, not only blushed slightly, but was embarrassed to pull. "What you said is true?" the man in the room fell silent after hearing his words, and knew that it was a long time before the voice sounded again. "It's just a foreign martial cultivator, it's not enough to worry about, no matter how powerful he is, he can still be as powerful as our four great man-eating beasts! You come to the house, and I'll pass on your strategy!" Saying this, the room squeaked and opened from the inside.

And Uncle Tiger is also stepping forward and is trying to go inside. But right here, the people in the room sighed softly. Then a violent momentum rushed out, and Song Yan's divine thoughts became fragmented at this moment, and he could no longer see anything in this tribe.

"Shhh Moreover, this Martial Emperor seemed to be stronger than any of the people Song Yan had encountered on the Huangze Continent.

"Damn! It's such a powerful Martial Emperor......! Is it necessary to wade into this troubled water?" After encountering a strong overharvest in an instance, Song Yan had already withdrawn from him, after all, he and Fang Shui'er did not have a deep friendship, but they met in Pingshui, and there was really no need for him to take risks for her. If it was before his lion king statue was destroyed, Mentor Song Yan didn't care about going against a martial emperor, but at this time, although he had a more powerful Fang Tian halberd in his hand, he also had a divine crystal attack that could be used infinitely. But that doesn't mean he can really play against strong opponents.

Because Song Yan himself knew that the Divine Crystal attack seemed to be infinitely powerful, but he had some restrictions before and after drinking, and Song Yan needed almost a breath of time to aim for the start before launching, although this time was not much, but when facing a master, even a ten-thousandth of a second could determine the final victory or defeat. And this is not the biggest shortcoming of Shenjing, his biggest shortcoming is that after playing an attack once, he has to pause for at least twenty seconds before launching a second attack.

At this point, if Song Yan does not achieve the predetermined effect in the first attack or there are many masters on the other side at the same time, then Song Yan will become very dangerous. If you can reach the level of a martial king, you are already a person with a flexible mind and a sharp mind. The slightest change in their eyes will not pull out their observations.

So if the Divine Crystal attack didn't work at that time, Song Yan would only have the Fang Tian Halberd in his hand left, and this Fang Tian Halberd had just started, and it was still unknown what kind of ability it had. That's why Song Yan was so embarrassed.

At this time, the hut was suddenly opened from the outside, and Fang Shui'er came to Song Yan with a plate of food. In this hut, there were only two people, Fang Shui'er's father and Song Yan. Fang Shui'er's father is no longer awake. So it was obvious that Fang Shui'er was specially brought here for Song Yan.

Sure enough, after Fang Shui'er put down the food box, he took the things inside for Song Yan and the crown prince. "My lord, taste the special features of our place!" said as he opened the lid of the border food box, and Song Yan looked inside, and there was a giant shrimp the size of half an arm. And this giant shrimp has a transparent body, which looks like it has not been processed. Then Fang Shui'er opened all the remaining food boxes one by one. It's full of rare food. Song Yan looked at this, he knew very well in his heart that since he saw the people of this tribe, he already knew that the people of this tribe lived a very hard life, and they should never be able to eat such good things.

Although they have lived in the sea for many years, this sea is not really their food and clothing. Sometimes these people form a link in the chain of sea creatures, and the weak ones may become the dinner of countless sea monsters in the next second. "Have you eaten it too?" Song Yan's words were very casual, as if he was greeting an acquaintance.

"Ah...... Eat...... After eating!Slow use it!The little woman has retired!" Fang Shui'er obviously didn't expect Song Yan to ask such a question, so he casually said a few perfunctory sentences in a hurry, and then turned around and withdrew. And after his body withdrew, Song Yan released his divine thoughts throughout the tribe. Lockthroat, he saw a scene that made him unforgettable. The people of the tribe gathered together, and Fang Shui'er was among them. Then there was a small round table in front of them, and on top of it, there were three or four pieces of meat that looked to have dried and I don't know what they were. One kind of people looked at the few pieces of unknown meat that had turned a little blackened. Afterwards, several men picked them up. And put it in your mouth and take a shallow bite.

They want so small that they can't see it if you don't look closely. Then the men handed over the meat in their hands to the women beside them. Instead of opening their mouths to bite the meat, the women handed them to the children next to them, and then watched them eat with charity. And the meat seems to have been dried for some time, and it has not been bitten in the children's mouths.

But even then, they clutched these pieces of meat to death. There was a young person who died maybe the eye pressure was not full, so he could only stick out his pink tongue and lick the dried meat slightly. After such a scene was seen by Song Yan, Rao wanted to remind his heart, but his nose was not only a little sour. He could see that Fang Shui'er's father, who was lying here, should be the pillar of the entire tribe, but now he had fallen. Everyone's reliance collapsed at this time. Seeing this, Song Yan's heart was deeply moved, how could he bear to abandon such a tribe.

And he could feel that the tribe where the Martial Emperor belonged might attack them at any time, and if they were attacked by such a big tribe, then these people would have almost no chance of survival. "It seems, I have to stay and help them!" Song Yan clenched his fists hard at this moment. He had already made plans, and he did not intend to back down no matter what kind of enemy appeared.

If he abandons all these people today and goes to find a way to live alone, then even if he can survive in the future, his mind will have a huge stump. At that time, Song Yan will be difficult for you to take a step forward. "Isn't it just fighting? I've never been afraid!" Thinking of this, Song Yan put away the food box in front of him, and then appeared at the small table where this group of people gathered. Then place the boxes on the table. Said loudly: "You eat these first! Wait for me in a while, I'll be back right away!" With that, Song Yan's body disappeared again. There was no estimation of the tribesmen who had been shocked by his sudden movements. Song Yan went out quickly this time, and when he came back, he already had two huge sea fish in his hands. Their bodies are more than ten meters long, and they are all fat and round. Just looking at it makes people have an appetite.

Song Yan threw the two fish on the ground, and then said: "I have been in the valley since I entered the realm of martial arts! These things are useless to me! Behind him, the people of the tribe cheered loudly. They've really had a lot of trouble with food. What Song Yan did today had temporarily solved a lot of trouble for them.

"Thank you!" Fang Shui'er was also grateful, he didn't know what words to use to express his feelings, since he met Song Yan, he had been using it to help her without pay. In this way, there was an indescribable feeling in his heart. He didn't know what that feeling meant. But he knew that whenever he thought of Song Yanlai, his heart was numb.

Song Yan sat quietly in the hut, he had already expelled the poison for Fang Shui'er's father. Although he hadn't woken up yet, Song Yan knew that he was fine. However, Song Yan also found another toxin similar to Gu poison in his body. This toxin is very reported, and with Song Yan's means that he is almost to the Martial King, there is no way to pull out this toxin from his body. This shows that this toxin is too powerful. But fortunately, the toxin in this has no intention of being released, which also reserves a lot of time for Song Yan, so Song Yan is not too anxious, he is now waiting for the tribe where Uncle Tiger is located to find here. They spied on this tribe, it must not be because of the population of this tribe, there should be some secret in the hands of Fang Shui'er's father. Otherwise, they wouldn't have worked so hard. This is almost exactly what Song Yan thought at the beginning. So here silently waiting for their arrival. Time passed slowly, and on the fifth night of Song Yan's meditation, there was finally a change within a hundred miles of the surroundings.

The place with the biggest disturbance is naturally the tribe where Uncle Tiger is located, on this night, when the night has just arrived, a group of people suddenly rose up in this tribe, and their goal is obvious, it is to come to this side.

Song Yan had already observed it when they first appeared, because the Martial Emperor had noticed his divine thoughts last time, so Song Yan did not blatantly release all his divine thoughts this time, but although the amount released was not large, Song Yan still saw these people clearly. There were seven of them. The one who didn't receive it was the Martial Emperor powerhouse that day, and the remaining six people, except for Uncle Tiger, the rest were all Martial Kings.

(End of chapter)