Long Qiupeng showed a map of the Tiannübu New City at the ceremony of bidding farewell to the Great Lake, and when it was originally designed, it was opposed by the Long tribe. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info This behavior makes them feel uneasy, and they are afraid that the result of this will be to invite the envy of others or sabotage.

But Long Qiupeng didn't think so, because he arranged other links later, so that those tribes with evil intentions did not dare to act rashly.

The scroll opened and was finished, and it was rolled up little by little. The clansmen respectfully knelt on the ground and offered to the Great Lake. Dahu also fell to his knees and reverently took the silk weaving. However, the length of the silk weaving was too long, so the thing did not linger in Dahu's hands, and went directly to his men.

Long Qiupeng babbled a lot to Dahu again, and then rewarded him with things including the silk weaving sent by Zishu in front of everyone.

At this point, the basic work was more than half gone, and Dahu led the people to start withdrawing, and then took their seats. Long Qiupeng smiled coldly on the side, watching the reactions of everyone present.

At this point, most of the tribal leaders' faces had become a little embarrassed, perhaps they were re-evaluating some of their previous decisions. And there are two or three people, calm and relaxed, but talking to the people around them with a serious face.

Long Qiupeng thought to himself, there are really people who are not afraid of death, and they want to plan our tribe. However, his complaint was somewhat joking or ridiculous, because he firmly believed that the next arrangement would make the other tribes present much more honest.

They all went down to the Great Lake, and there were many dancers who followed, and these dancers were peerless beauties that Long Qiupeng specially picked up from the Heavenly Maiden Department for this ceremony. Many people were stunned for a long time, and suddenly dispersed, and their faces couldn't help but be full of loneliness.

But what they didn't expect was that after these people went down, the new dancers who came up turned out to be four teenagers, and those teenagers were all from the original Xi tribe, so they were born with some characteristics of this tribe, and they all looked a little slender, clean, and thin physique. From a distance, it looks a little weak.

Four teenagers carried strange weapons that no one had ever seen, and danced around an idol dressed as a demon in leather armor and goggles. The appearance of the idol made everyone feel frightened and uneasy, and Long Qiupeng said lightly: "This is called doom, it is a ghost who is good at demagogizing people's hearts and instigating people's bad intentions. This ritual is called the removal of bad luck, and it is a prayer that the Great Lake will not be harassed by villains. ”

There was something in his words, and there were no fools here, but some of them smiled coldly, as if to say, "I'll see how you get rid of it!" ”

The teenagers choreographed a long dance in front of them, flying up and down, moving from side to side. It is dazzling and fascinating. But this kind of thing is not unusual, because all tribes have this kind of thing, and it is not unique to Long Qiupeng's own family.

But seeing that the dance was no longer fun, the four teenagers knelt on one knee in the four directions of the idol, and they pulled the bowstring on the weapon with all their might, and then skillfully placed a short arrow without feathers in the orbit of the weapon.

The two teenagers on the left and right of the idol first put their weapons on the side, aimed at the idol, and then snapped their fingers, and with two pops, two arrows pierced through the leather armor and pierced the idol very deeply.

The leaders, who were still laughing and guessing, suddenly stopped talking to each other, and stared blankly at the tail of the arrow that pierced the leather armor and shot into the wood.

Without waiting for everyone to slow down, the young man in the back aimed at the head of the idol, pulled the trigger, and no one even saw the shadow of the arrow, so he pierced through the wood with a pop, and finally revealed a golden copper arrow from the mask on the front of the idol.

The faces of everyone present turned a little bloody.

They all looked at the young man in front of them, and the young man held his weapon, and everyone made a swallowing motion. Their gaze and attention all fell on the young man's slender fingers.

The boy's fingers flicked slightly, and the feeling was so light that it was almost effortless. But before the boy's hand could be pressed to the end, there was a loud sound of metal colliding in his ears.

"Bell!" Like Dahu's reaction before, many people were startled by this sound, and subconsciously made various hiding movements, and some people even fell under the table with a grunt.

But when the sound stopped, the music also stopped abruptly, and the Fire God Village of the Dragon Clan was extremely quiet at this time. Everyone recovered from their fear and anxiety, and refocused their eyes on the idol, where the arrow had pierced through the bronze goggles and stuck firmly in the wood.

All the gaffes, the leaders who did not have gaffes, all of them were pale. They barely sat down again, but some of them still had trembling hands. Many people finally pulled their eyes out of the tail of the arrow and turned to Long Qiupeng. What I saw was Long Qiupeng's signature smile, which was as unclear and meaningful as ever.

Fortunately, these leaders are also elites selected from their respective tribes, whether they have embarrassing and far-fetched smiles on their faces, or serious expressions, but no one slumps on the ground and tears like their subordinates.

This deathly silence did not last long, and the shadow of the sun on the corona not far away was already pointing to noon. Long Qiupeng stood up with a smile and clapped his hands at those who served.

A large group of people came up and carried away the idol with a fierce face, but a more fierce meaning. Then the tribesmen began to bring food and wine to the chiefs.

The beauties returned to the stage, but at this time, no one looked at them again. The people who kept begging Long Qiupeng to send them one or two beauties just now no longer spoke up.

After giving everyone a whip, Long Qiupeng gave everyone a piece of candy, today's banquet is particularly exquisite and delicious, which was carefully developed by Long Qiupeng with a few cooks.

But even so, many of you have no intention of tasting it, and everything tastes like chewing wax.

"I just wanted to find something new for everyone to see, but I didn't expect to scare everyone, and please bear with me." Long Qiupeng stood up with a smile and saluted everyone respectfully.

But it was good that he didn't salute, and when he saluted, those leaders and elders got up from their seats, knelt on the ground one after another, and called out to the Long tribe to protect the tribes.

Long Qiupeng smiled, saluted again, and said, "Where! Where! I ask you brothers to help Long Mou to ensure the peace of the Long tribe. ”

Everyone is a smart person, and naturally knows that the subtext of Long Qiupeng's words is: Don't TMD trouble the Long clan, if you change the usual, there will definitely be people like Zishu back then, taking the opportunity to threaten you.

But now, after seeing the power of the crossbow, these people are left to say yes yes, and do their part.

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