Chapter Eighty-Three: The Plan

"What?"

At this time, not to mention Mo Feng, even the Chiyan tribe and others on the side were stunned, everyone didn't expect that Liu Ming would be the new lord of Lingnan, if this news spread, the tribes around Lingnan would probably be restless again.

"Now you say, will your father still welcome me?" Liu Ming asked with a smile, but he couldn't help but snort secretly in his heart, these guys are acting for the tiger, do they really think that the master is so foolish?

Mo Feng's face was pale, he knew that he had planted it this time, and he might even lose his surname here; Since the Kuroki tribe dared to send someone to take over this place, it must have been fully prepared, and the elites he had just contacted were enough to destroy the strength of any tribe.

"Even if you only have a new lord, we can still discuss!" Mo Feng didn't want to die, usually people like him were very afraid of death, and they could do anything to save their lives.

"If you want to take over this place, even if you have the strength to resist without fear of the major tribes, I believe that as long as someone helps you deal with it, it will be much easier; It can reduce a lot of unnecessary trouble! ”

"For example, I know the location of the major tribes here, the distribution of strength and the number of strong people, as long as I am allowed to go back, I will try my best to convince my father to let him serve you, what do you think?"

"Sounds like a good idea!" Liu Ming's smile became even brighter, "What you said is very reasonable and valuable!" Mo Feng couldn't help but smile when he heard this, he was still a hairy boy after all! The language gave in with a little compliment, and then he was dizzy.

Hum! As long as he escapes his surname and goes back this time, he will definitely invite the armies of all ethnic groups, and he will definitely make this kid pay the price, so that he will know who is the real master of Lingnan! To avenge this one-shot attempt!

"But!" Just when Mo Fengyi was trying to kill this kid and snatched back the beauty and kneaded it to his heart's content, Liu Ming's long accent pulled him back to reality.

"I will subdue all tribes, including your tribe, but in my way!" Liu Ming showed a sinister smile; "Now, he's handed it over to you, just give me a breath!" He turned to a group of people who had long been red-eyed and said.

For this kind of villain, Liu Ming is the most disgusted, if it weren't for the fact that this person still has some use, he would have killed him early;

"No, no!!" Mo Feng's figure was drowned in the angry flow of people, and the angry people were eager to eat his flesh raw; The lord said that as long as he left his breath to keep him from dying, then a few arms and legs could be broken, and all the bones and meridians would be severed, right?

For a while, Mo Feng's terrible screams resounded throughout the valley, as for what he would be kneaded into in the end, Liu Ming looked at the people who continued to rush forward one after another, and even included some women, although it was a hot day, he still felt a chill in his heart, and it was the most unwise choice to provoke the people's resentment.

"Young Master Liu!" The old man who supported the evening Qing walked up to Liu Ming and knelt down, "Thank you for the great kindness of the son, Qing'er and grandpa represent the people of the Chiyan tribe, and always remember the son in my heart!" ”

"I didn't expect Childe to be the new lord, and sure enough, the hero came from the boy! My Chiyan tribe is the first to support and support the lord and pledge allegiance to the lord! The old man said excitedly.

"You don't have to!" Liu Ming hurriedly picked up Wanqing's body, which inevitably touched the limbs, looking at the delicate face close at hand, both of them couldn't help but be a little unnatural, and hurriedly touched it, and fell into the eyes of the old man on the side, and a meaningful smile evoked it.

"I wonder what the lord plans to do next?"

"Naturally, it's a good show!" Liu Ming's words have a deep meaning

It was a gathering place, large in the thousands, with a fence made of sharpened beams on the perimeter, and patrols were guarded from time to time, keeping an eye out for movement.

The terrain here is high and the field of vision is broad, and the nearby area is rarely entrenched here, even if there is an occasional monster invasion, it can be found in time; The Dongyang tribe of Lingnan sits here, that is, the tribe where Mo Feng is located.

At this time, in a large building of the Dongyang tribe, a deep voice sounded: "Hasn't the young clan master come back yet?" "This is a man with a strong physique, full of explosive power, exuding a powerful and trembling aura; Cultivation has reached the realm of Jindan.

Of course, with his age and qualifications, it is impossible to have such an achievement, which is due to the fact that when he was young, he accidentally ingested a treasure medicine, which is a kind of treasure born from the collection of heaven and earth aura, and has a great creation; While most of the effects were not absorbed, a small amount was absorbed by him.

With this creation, he, who originally belonged to an ordinary member of the Dongyang tribe, began to increase his combat power steadily, and finally overwhelmed the heir of the lineage to be called the leader of the Dongyang tribe; The cultivation of one body has also reached the realm of Jindan, and in this remote area of Lingnan, it can be said that there are few opponents.

Under his leadership, the Dongyang tribe has gradually grown and prospered, and it can be regarded as a character; It's a pity that he may have lived a difficult life and didn't want his descendants to do the same, so he was extremely doting on his son and almost indulged him; Although I have heard of some of the things I have done, I don't think there is anything too much.

He is Mo Feng's father, and Mo Feng finally has that surname, a large part of which is due to his father; And this is a world where the weak eat the strong, the survival of the fittest; Weak people are destined to be eliminated, and in his opinion, Mo Feng has no fault in what he did, who called your fists no one hard?

This time, Mo Feng smuggled nearly half of the clan's strength, and it was impossible without his acquiescence, anyway, he also knew that this trip was only against a small tribe; But after a few days, people haven't come back, and I can't help but secretly scold this kid for being really crazy, and it seems that I have to warn him next time.

Most of the clan's manpower has been deployed, and the defense force is suddenly slightly insufficient, and unexpected situations can occur at any time in this wilderness area; I don't know if there will be a crazy demon beast that will break into here by mistake, and if he causes any losses at that time, he will not be able to explain it to the clansmen.

You can't say that your son took away the people in the clan in order to rob a woman, right?

But at this moment, a subordinate came in and reported: "Report the chief! The young clan master is back! ”

"Huh?" That's it! He couldn't help but feel relieved in his heart, it's good to be back.

"Let's go! Check it out! "This time he'll have to say something.

At this time, on the periphery of the Dongyang tribe, there was a group of mighty people and horses, about three or five hundred people, and the sharp-eyed guards recognized that the people in front were the guards around Mo Feng, and quickly lifted their guards, pulled away to block the huge sharp wood in the center, and planned to release it immediately.

Whether it is a patrol or other armed forces, they are all composed of young people belonging to the same tribe, and many people know each other; The rangers stood by and let the procession in, while others scanned the procession looking for familiar faces, hoping to find out some anecdotes about the trip.

Because they know that it will be beneficial to go out with the young clan master.

But then they were surprised to find that except for the dozen or so people in front of the team who were Mo Feng's personal guards, the people behind them were all unfamiliar faces; Although it was not deliberately adjusted, a fierce aura faintly emanated from the team, like a sleeping beast ready to choose people to devour.

This is definitely not a person from their tribe, some of the fast-reacting patrolmen were bold enough to ask, but a cold light flashed in their eyes, and some people broke away from the team in an instant, and the sharp blade in their hands cut their throats mercilessly.

The distance was so close that the patrolmen didn't even have time to react, and they collapsed in pools of blood; Some of those who had not yet completely lost their breath opened their eyes wide and fell to the ground dying and struggling, their severed tracheas screaming the last few syllables:

"Enemy attack!"

The defensive forces usually gather at the door, pass through the visual open area, and after entering the tribal gathering range, this team faced the oncoming tribal patrol, and suddenly ripped off the covering clothes on their bodies, revealing a black armor, and the blade in their hands was ruthlessly swung!

The sudden shocking change stunned everyone, just at this time the leader led a group of people just appeared, looking at the scene in front of him, his eyes couldn't help but widen, his face was full of disbelief.

"Who are you? Why did you break into my Dongyang Department to kill, my son? He burst into a shout, and at the same time, the powerful aura of the Jindan Realm on his body suddenly burst out, and at the same time, a sharp roar sounded in his mouth, and he began to call for people.