Looking at the portrait of a child who had scared a lot of crying.

Although the painter painted a little exaggerated and hardcore, Ye Chen still recognized it at a glance, that was Ying!

Although he has little contact with Ying, he thinks that he still knows a lot about him, and the people in the painting, whether it is temperament, eyes, or even facial features, are very similar to Ying.

In connection with it again, Ying once mentioned the Forbidden Sea to him, and disappeared mysteriously after the battle of Tangwu Mountain.

Therefore, Ye Chen can be very sure that the man in the painting must be Ying, but why did he appear in the forbidden sea.

And how can he be wanted by the Oolong tribe?

Thinking of this, he stood in the crowd and couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at a man and a woman in front of everyone.

Both of them are barbarian cultivators.

Looking at the man in the painting, the old barbarian, who was Yang Hong's father, couldn't help but move his lips slightly: "Master Wu, dare to ask what this person has done?"

He knows very well that the person who can be wanted by the entire Oolong tribe must be extraordinary.

And if he doesn't figure out the reason for this, I'm afraid there will be hidden dangers.

The young man surnamed Wu seemed to be displeased and said, "You just have to follow orders, what are you doing with so many questions?"

Speaking of this, he glanced at the crowd with fixed eyes and asked, "If there are strangers in your village recently, you must also report it in time." ”

As soon as these words came out, Yang Hong, Qingshan and the others' faces changed unnaturally, as if they thought of Ye Chen, but they still didn't say it after all.

"Don't worry, old man, I know!"

The old man hunched his back and nodded: "As soon as there is any news, I will send someone to the Oolong tribe to report it." ”

"That's the best, don't forget to participate in the barbarian festival in three days. ”

The young man surnamed Wu softened, and then led the woman next to him to turn around and ride away on a giant beast that seemed to be a snail.

After the old man saw the two of them go away, he looked at the crowd before waving, "It's all gone!"

......

Within the Yang family.

Ye Chen hugged his fist at the old man, and said gratefully: "Thank you for not saying Ye before." ”

When facing the two young men surnamed Wu just now, the other party could completely give Ye Chen, a stranger, in exchange for a reward.

But not only did the other party not, but even the villagers of the entire Manzhai Village did not, which surprised Ye Chen.

"It doesn't have to be this way!"

The old man shook his head and said: "Old man, I believe in the face of the face, the little friend has a decent face, not like a treacherous person, and you have a life-saving grace for the Qingqing brothers and sisters." ”

Speaking of this, he seemed to think of something, and looked at Ye Chen fixedly: "But if Xiaoyou wants to live in my Manzhai Village for a long time, or live in the Oolong Tribe, he still needs to have an identity." ”

"Who were those two just now?" Ye Chen replied as he asked.

The old man said in a deep voice: "The man's name is Wu Heng, and the woman's name is Bai Ling, all of whom are from the Oolong tribe, and Wu Heng is the great-great-grandson of the Great Barbarian." ”

Ye Chen said again: "The man in Wu Heng's painting, how does the old man plan to find it?"

At the end of the sentence, he was afraid that he would be too careful, Ye Chen added: "Ye has no other intentions, but I just think that if I can help, I will definitely help." ”

These people want to find Ying, why don't he want to, maybe when he sees Ying, he can understand the world thoroughly and find Wushuang faster.

"Naturally, it's just perfunctory. ”

The old man did not shy away from it, and said with a vicious look in his eyes: "The masters of the Oolong tribe are like clouds, and there is a big barbarian prince in charge, how can the people who can be wanted by the Oolong tribe be ordinary people, my barbarian village has few people and is weak, once they fall into it, it will be a disaster." ”

His eyes flickered, and he sighed faintly: "Although the reward is tempting, you must also have the ability to enjoy it. ”

Ye Chen was speechless, and had to get to know each other again, no wonder he could become the barbarian of the barbarian village, how could he be compared to ordinary people with such a mind?

"What did Wu Heng mean by the barbarian sacrifice conference before he left?" he asked again.

The old barbarian took a deep look at him and said, "Xiaoyou doesn't even know about the Barbarian Festival, the old man really suspects that you are not from my Oolong Tribe, or even from the Heavenly Demon County......"

He stopped talking, and didn't delve into it, and then said: "I believe that Xiaoyou also generally knows our way of life." ”

"We live in a place where resources are scarce, and we live only by hunting, and from the moment we are born, we begin to develop our ability to fight wild beasts. ”

His face was full of sadness: "We are in awe of nature and challenge nature, and this barbarian festival is an annual event held between major villages and major tribes. ”

"At the Brute Sacrifice Conference, we will sacrifice the bones of the strongest brute beasts we have hunted, and compare them with each other, and the winner will receive many benefits. ”

He paused for a moment, and then said, "For example, to absorb the population, or to redivide the scope of the hunting territory." ”

"Old man, I don't know if I can follow up and have a look at it then?" Ye Chen hesitated.

He won't stay in the Forbidden Sea for long, so staying in the Barbarian Village all the time is not a long-term solution, and now he can use the so-called Barbarian Sacrifice Conference to find Wushuang.

When the old man was about to speak, he suddenly heard crying outside, and the sound of many people arguing.

He frowned, couldn't help but get up and walked out with Ye Chen, and saw a few injured men surrounded by many villagers at the moment, and a few men were holding weapons with resentment on their faces.

"The people of the Barbarian Spirit Village are too much!"

"No, don't stop me, fight with them, otherwise this breath will be really unbearable......"

"Huzi, call someone to go, I can't bully ...... in my barbarian village"

"Calm down, don't be impulsive......"

The village was full of quarrels, some people scolded, some people persuaded, and it was very noisy.

The old man walked to the crowd and shouted with a calm face, "What's the matter?"

"The barbarian is here, everyone get out of the way!"

"Barbarian, you have to administer justice for us!"

The noisy crowd immediately gathered around.

Ye Chen took a look at the crowd and saw three middle-aged men lying on the ground, the three of them were stained with blood at the moment, but they were not worried about their lives.

One of them was Qingshan's father, Yang Hong, whose right shoulder was directly pierced by an arrow polished from animal bones, and the blood flowed incessantly.

Seeing this, the old man's face changed slightly, and he immediately greeted him: "Hong'er, are you okay?"

Yang Hong's face turned pale and shook his head slightly.

The old man slapped his palm on Yang Hong's left shoulder, and the arrow on his right shoulder was suddenly shocked and flew out.

He took out a packet of medicinal powder from his bosom and sprinkled it on the latter's right shoulder, and then said in a deep voice, "What the hell is going on?"

"Barbarian Gong, it was done by the people of Barbarian Spirit Village, my father took people out hunting, encountered a dragon horned elephant, and took great effort to wound it. ”

At this time, Qingshan clenched his fists and said: "But the people from Barbarian Spirit Village suddenly crossed over and said that the dragon horn elephant was theirs, and they almost killed my father with an arrow, and even the dragon horn elephant was snatched away by them......"

(End of chapter)