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Killing Thousand Dao and White Tiger were walking outside, and when they heard this, they all stood up and secretly glanced at each other.

Killing a thousand knives took a deep breath and stabilized himself.

The white tiger's eyes were a little complicated.

"Ancestor, these two are the juniors in the clan." When the elders of the clan saw that Killing Thousand Dao and White Tiger were stopped, they thought that the old ancestor was going to punish the two, so they had the courage to say a few words for the two.

"Mouthy." The old ancestor glared at the one who spoke, there were really no rules, he didn't have permission, he actually dared to speak, "We old guys can't always retreat, and the rules in the clan also need to be rectified." ”

The face of the person who spoke instantly became ugly.

"The ancestors are right." The left side of the face was beaten, and he stepped forward with a smile and stretched out his right face for people to continue to be beaten.

"Come here." After teaching the disobedient junior, the one who spoke before looked at the killing thousand knives and beckoned, and motioned for him to come over.

Did he see something? Or do you just want to teach him a lesson if you don't like him?

Many thoughts flashed quickly in his mind, and he was not slow to kill a thousand knives, and when he heard the old man's words, he immediately turned around and walked over.

"What are you doing standing stupidly, don't go quickly." The white tiger's body was pushed by someone, and he looked at the clan elder standing beside him, and the clan elder signaled the white tiger to hurry up and leave with his eyes, and not to stay and disturb the old ancestor.

The corners of the white tiger's mouth moved, and he left behind the clan elder without saying a word.

"Your name is Killing a Thousand Knives, that's an interesting name." The one who called Kill Thousand Knives back said, his eyes swept up and down Kill Thousand Knives' body, "Big brother, second brother, come and take a look, this kid's situation is really strange." ”

"Strange, weird!" It was supposed to be a dead man, but it turned out that this person was not only alive, but also practiced a skill.

"What a fuss." The one who knows medical skills said, "Boy, I really don't know if you are lucky or unlucky, the old man advises you not to take the pill you are taking." ”

The pills seem to be a good thing, just like the ability to kill a thousand knives seems to be powerful, but in fact, those pills have unconsciously damaged the body of a thousand knives, and his internal organs are damaged, and now he is young and can't see it, in another two years, the whole person's body will completely collapse.

This person who knows medical skills is interested in the complicated situation of killing a thousand knives.

Killing a thousand knives was taken aback, and was seen through the situation, this surprise was completely instinctive, and the people in the cave mansion saw his undisguised surprise, but believed him and would not doubt it.

The one who knew medicine looked at Killing a Thousand Knives, and a light flashed in his eyes, and Killing a Thousand Knives successfully aroused his interest.

"Boy, come and follow the old man during this time." As he spoke, he stared at Kill Qiandao, and when he saw Kill Qiandao nodding, a smile flashed on his thin old face.

"Alright, let's get down to business first." The eldest of several spoke.

"It's just that the juniors are not sensible, as long as we take action, we will definitely succeed in solving it." This is said arrogantly.

The others in the cave nod, but they didn't feel that anything was wrong with their companion.

The white tiger stood in a hidden corner, watching, as if waiting for someone.

"Chief, what are you looking at?" The subordinates of the White Tiger Battalion were very puzzled when they saw this.

"Go aside." The white tiger said impatiently.

The subordinate shook his head, "Chief, you can't look any further, the old leader is looking for you." ”

The old ancestors went out together, different from the unlucky fate of Xuanwu and Suzaku before, the leaders of the four battalions before followed the old ancestors to retreat, and they all came out together.

"Let's go, let's meet in the martial arts field and see what you can do." The previous leader said.

Hearing this, the white tiger turned to leave, and the corner of his eyes swept over the thousands of knives that came over, and he paused slightly.

"Hurry up." The urging voice sounded.

Seeing the white tiger, he didn't stop and left directly, and the relationship between the two was very indifferent.

"What kind of vision do you kid have, this person looks gloomy and looks uncomfortable, I really don't know what you think." The senior's voice was mocking, and it was very low, as if he was afraid of being heard by someone.

The white tiger took one last look and left with his subordinates.

In the conference hall, everyone gathered.

"Take people and warn the tribes, so that they can be interesting and know what can and cannot be done."

"Yes."

"The affairs of the clan will be decided by us for the time being, and the news will be reported first."

"Obey the orders of our ancestors."

******

In the manor, the small white bird spread its wings, flew out of the window, and flew around Song Wan'er, who was drinking tea in the yard, a few times before leaving.

"Woo woo...... a little farther away, two little guys who are almost exactly the same color are playing, you chase me, the one behind strikes directly, and the one in front wants to come back and lick it, provoking the little guy lying there to raise his paw is a kick.

Song Wan'er stretched out her hand to support her chin, watching the two little guys not far away playing, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

People passing by could see that the mistress was in a good mood.

"It's rare to see you so happy." A gentle voice sounded, with a hint of laziness.

Song Wan'er followed the sound and looked over, "Big brother, you're done." ”

"Hmm." Song Yun nodded, sat down directly beside Song Wan'er, reached out and poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it slowly.

"The final showdown is coming soon, and everyone is very busy these days." Song Wan'er said, the smile in her eyebrows disappeared.

A hand reached over, lightly touched Song Wan'er's eyebrows, and said in a tapped manner: "Worry a lot." ”

Song Yun looked at Song Wan'er disapprovingly and said, "No wonder my little nephew hasn't grown up, it's because you, the mother, worry too much." Remember, no matter how many things there are, the eldest brother is here, you don't need to worry about it. ”

Song Wan'er covered her forehead that was knocked by her eldest brother, it hurt very much, she must have been red, she looked at Song Yun aggrievedly, met his eyes with a smile, and swallowed them all when they came to her mouth.

The better the eldest brother smiles, the more angry he is, and at this time it is better for her not to go up to find him.

"Be obedient." Song Yun saw the people standing not far away and waiting, and knew that his rare leisure time was about to end, "Don't think too much, take care of your body, the sky won't fall." ”

Song Yun saw Song Wan'er nodding obediently, and then left satisfied.

A little farther away, Ahri stood there, "Lord Song." ”

"Your Royal Highness, there is not much difference between you and Wan'er, if you don't dislike it, you might as well call me big brother." Song Yun looked at Ahri and smiled gently.

Ahri was stunned, looked at Song Yun blankly, and saw Song Yun looking at her with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and hurriedly called, "Brother Song." This time with a real smile on his face.