"No!" the steel hammer stopped in front of Ye Haotian and said: "He is a friend of the Tieshan tribe, not a barbarian, and he is not qualified to participate in the competition for marriage, and we abstained from the last two games." ”

"Who said that outsiders can't participate in the marriage picking?" Qinglongba raised his voice and said: "There is no such article in the ancestral rules, right? Even if you don't let him participate, it's already too late!" Pointing to his face, "This is left by his black cat, and he must fight in the next game!"

At this time, everyone noticed that there were three more slender scratches on Qinglongba's face, and blood was oozing out of it, Ye Haotian looked at Baliang, and the little black cat obediently raised its little claws, and there were some flesh threads left in its sharp claws.

The surroundings were quiet, the steel hammer's face turned red, and he said to Ye Haotian apologetically: "Ye Gongzi, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect it to be like this, I know you can't beat him, according to the rules of picking marriage, as long as you bow your head and admit defeat, this competition will be over, alas, I ......"

"Uncle, what are you talking about?" Ye Haotian interrupted the steel hammer and said unhappily: "Let me admit defeat?" I, Ye Haotian, have never bowed my head to anyone when I am so big......!

"Ye Haotian, don't be stubborn. Hera interjected, "You can't even take my axe, how can you beat him? ”

Ye Haotian narrowed his eyes, stared at Hera's face for a while, suddenly smiled, and quipped: "Sister Hera, you are so good-looking, I have grown so big, I have fought countless battles, killed countless people, and played a lot of gambling games, and I have never participated in the competition to win my wife, if I win, do you want to marry me?"

Hera paused for a moment, obviously not expecting Ye Haotian to laugh at this time, but soon nodded seriously and said: "According to the rules of the tribe, whoever wins in the competition for marriage, I will marry whoever wins." ”

"Okay. Ye Haotian slapped his thigh and said, "You all dodge, see how this son fights bulls, retreat, retreat......"

"Ye Haotian. Steel Hammer looked at Ye Haotian worriedly, "Do you really want to fight him?"

"Is this still fake?" Ye Haotian suddenly lowered his voice and muttered a few words on the steel hammer's ear.

Steel Hammer's eyes widened, "Really?"

"Then I don't need to say, I'm just stupid, I'm not stupid enough to rush up even if I know I'm going to die, right?" Ye Haotian patted his chest and said.

Although he was still skeptical, the steel hammer still nodded vigorously: "Okay, if you are not defeated, admit defeat, as long as you admit defeat, I can save you." ”

With that, the hammer walked to the side.

"What did he say to you?" Hera asked.

He said that outside the stockade, he was pretending to be unconscious. ”

After pacifying the steel hammer, the smile on Ye Haotian's face quickly converged, and his eyes showed a solemnity that he had never seen before.

Deciding to duel with Qinglongba was not Ye Haotian's momentary bravery, when he learned from the mouths of the barbarians around him that this guy was not a good person, he was already thinking about how to make him suffer a little.

This has nothing to do with righteousness, and it has nothing to do with marrying Hera or not, but he felt some strange aura from this guy's body, which should not have appeared on a barbarian, because it was the smell of witchcraft that only demonic wizards domestinate on their bodies.

Now that the demon army has penetrated deep into the mountains, many villagers of the tribe have bowed down to the demon clan in order to save their lives, he can't be sure whether Qinglongba has also taken refuge in the demon clan, but the aura on his body and the hideous look on his face, even every move makes Ye Haotian hate from the bottom of his heart.

The battle started very quickly, Ye Haotian's act of saving Hua Qilin made Qinglong Ba already have a killing intent in his heart, and before Ye Haotian could draw his sword, his people rushed up.

Ye Haotian's reaction was a little unexpected, seeing the Qinglong Ba pounce, he didn't advance but retreated, he didn't even pull out the knife, turned around and ran.

Qinglong paused for a moment, stopped, and said with a cruel smile: "Run, boy, are you scared?"

Ye Haotian also stopped, turned his head and smiled, and said: "Idiot, Lao Tzu is called tactics, do you understand? If you have the ability, you can chase it, if you can't even catch up, what kind of bullshit chief are you! How can you win!"

Qinglong Ba snorted coldly, and a fine light flashed in his eyes: "Compare your foot strength with the barbarians, you will regret it!"

"There are many things that Lao Tzu regrets, not this one, come on, idiot chief. "When dealing with the enemy, Ye Haotian's mouth is sometimes the sharpest weapon.

Qinglongba roared angrily and began to speed up: "Catch up with you, this chief will tear your mouth apart!"

"Then you're an idiot and you're going to have to catch up. Ye Haotian ran away.

It turns out that Qinglong Bazhen can't catch up with Ye Haotian.

Even if he is a barbarian with natural strength, even if he has the combat power of a mid-stage martial artist of the Four Realms, he cannot compare with Ye Haotian who has been tempered by the blood of the Demon Soul God in terms of speed and endurance.

Seeing the two people in the tribe chasing and running like crazy, the men and women of the Iron Mountain tribe were all stupid.

Barbarian thinking is simple, to the strength of the beauty, whether it is hunting or fighting, all advocate the hard-hitting style of fighting, the practice of martial arts, is also based on fierceness, even if the battle will use some dodging skills, but there will never be a chase like a dog chasing a rabbit.

In the eyes of true barbarian warriors, it is a great shame to be chased and beaten by others, they can be defeated, they can die, and they must not escape. Even the steel hammer father and daughter, who were worried about Ye Haotian's safety, frowned when they saw the chaotic appearance of chickens and dogs jumping all over the village.

At the beginning, worried that Ye Haotian would be caught up, several elders in the clan were still following closely behind Qinglongba, wanting to help when necessary, but when they found that even their legs were weak, this foreign kid was still angry and scolded Qinglongba, and his hanging heart was also relaxed.

Qinglongba was about to be mad.

He had never met someone in his life who ran so fast and had such a vicious mouth, and what annoyed him even more was that no matter how fast or slow his speed was, Ye Haotian always kept a distance of about ten meters from him, which was just beyond the maximum range covered by his giant axe attack, and whenever he was about to use the racial talent Brute Bull Armor to launch a surprise attack, Ye Haotian would suddenly turn around and burrow into the alleys on both sides, coming and going, and actually chased for an hour.

As the sun set, the sky gradually darkened, and Ye Haotian's shadow ran out from behind a stone house in the distance, and behind him, followed by Qinglongba, who was already out of breath and sweating profusely.

"I'm back again. Ye Haotian ran to Hera's side and asked with a smile, "Where is the water?"

Hera looked at him speechlessly, handed the cowhide bag in her hand to him, just now when Ye Haotian passed by her side, she actually said that she was thirsty, and asked her to prepare some water, at this time, the behavior of still wanting water to drink was a big impact on Hera's thoughts, but her face soon showed an innocent smile, and suddenly felt that this guy was very interesting, and more importantly, Hera saw his confidence from that smiling face, and the worry in her heart was immediately diluted.