The Chaos Clan, one of the top five tribes in Southern Xinjiang, most of the condensed clans are Chaos Martial Spirits, one of the four murders of ancient times.

In ancient times, if it was purely about combat power, chaos was definitely the first of the four evils, but chaos was as its name suggested, and it was also called chaos.

The people of the Chaos tribe also seem to have inherited some of the characteristics of Chaos, and there are few shrewd people in the clan, who often suffer some secret losses when dealing with the three cities of heaven, earth and man and the seventy-two tribes in southern Xinjiang without knowing it.

In addition to eating, drinking, and sleeping, the people of the Chaos tribe do not have their own leisure lives like other tribes. If it sounds good, it is leisurely, but if it is not good, there is only one lazy word to describe it.

At this moment, the continuous heavy rain in southern Xinjiang has continued until the third day, and if this rainfall continues for some time, some houses will fall and accumulate into pools.

Ordinary tribes have already taken some countermeasures, and have done a good job of draining and repairing houses early.

But at this moment, just after noon, ninety and half of the people of the Chaos Tribes were actually sleeping in the house at noon, and only a small number of the clansmen did not go to sleep because they really couldn't shirk or had to do other things.

When Mu Chen and Fei Yike walked to the door of the Chaos Clan, Mu Chen couldn't help but feel helpless.

There were eight guards at the door of the Chaos Clan, three leaning against the wall and napping, and two even squatting there, their heads bowed, but the faint snoring had already revealed the fact that they were also napping together. The other three looked normal, standing straight at the doorway, their eyes wide open, staring intently ahead.

Mu Chen took two steps forward and looked at the remaining three people with a good look, while Non-Yike couldn't help but let out a burst of "poof" laughter, but the eight people were all indifferent.

Water droplets from the brim of Mu Chen's hat fell on the forehead of one of the remaining three guards, and the transparent droplets flowed down his forehead to his eyes, and finally the color of his chin turned black.

"Damn, it's actually painted!" Mu Chen couldn't help but laugh and scolded as he looked at the water droplets flowing through his eyes.

"The Chaos Clan has always been like this, don't laugh, go straight to that slacker old man. Fei Yike covered his mouth and said while laughing.

"I heard my Abba talk about some things about the Chaos Tribe before, but when I actually saw it, I realized that Abba had been merciful back then. This drowsiness is so exaggerated, if it is an enemy attack, wouldn't the Chaos tribe be made of dumplings and die directly in their sleep?" Mu Chen asked as he walked.

"Little one, you're underestimating the Chaos Clan. Fei Yike said meaningfully.

"Sister, how can you say this, could it be that the Chaos Clan has any special secrets?" asked Mu Chen puzzled.

"You can try to show some hostility, and you might know the answer. Fei Yike said meaningfully.

"Hostility?"

"Yes, it's hostility, you try to think about what you would do if the girl in the green jade spirit coffin behind you was a member of the Chaos Tribe, and then think about what if your father's disappearance was related to the Chaos Tribe. Fei Yike's words were a little inducing, and the tone between the words was full of demagoguery.

When Mu Chen heard this, he closed his eyes and stood up, and the memory that had been sealed for a long time a year ago appeared again, and suddenly, a sense of anger arose on his body.

However, after three breaths, the originally very quiet chaos tribe suddenly heard a burst of cutting sounds from every house, ten breaths of effort, a strong aura came from all directions, and in the time of fifteen breaths, there were already seven or eight figures around Mu Chen to surround the two.

Mu Chen looked at the situation in front of him with some surprise, and didn't think about the details of Hongzhao's abduction that day, and that anger naturally disappeared.

"Sister, this ...... What's going on!" Mu Chen couldn't help but ask in surprise as he saw more and more people coming around.

"This is the characteristic of the Chaos tribes, and they are very sensitive to hostility. Just like your scourge clan, you have a great ear. This is not congenital inheritance, it is all slowly and imperceptibly formed. Fei Yike turned a blind eye to the more and more Chaos tribesmen who were surrounded by him, and explained to Mu Chen as if no one was around.

"I see, I can actually sense hostility. Mu Chen said suddenly.

Those Chaos Clansmen who surrounded Mu Chen and Fei Yike were all masters, and the higher their martial arts cultivation, the stronger their perception of hostility.

But because of the temperament of these people, no one stepped forward to say a word after saying so long to Mu Chen and Fei Yike. Mu Chen was surprised, could it be that these people didn't even bother to speak?

Just when Mu Chen was just finishing thinking in his heart, a sloppy old man squeezed in from the back of the crowd, and after looking at the two of them, he finally spoke: "What are you two doing with my Chaos Clan?"

"Lazy old man, do you recognize me?" Fei Yike slowly took off the hat and asked the sloppy old man, while Mu Chen hurriedly opened the large oilcloth umbrella sewn with various patches and propped it on the top of Fei Yike's head.

"Are you...... Is it a little girl or a big girl?" the sloppy old man rubbed it, and seemed to recognize Fei Yike, and said with some surprise.

"Hehe, what do you say?" Fei Yike asked with a smile.

"Karma doesn't know how to be polite, there must be no doubt that the little girl, how can you say Le, why are you here today?" the sloppy old man plucked his nostrils and asked.

It's just that as soon as he finished speaking, seeing that more and more people were gathering because of the hostility that Mu Chen had just sent out, the sloppy old man said impatiently to these: "Okay, what's the matter, you all give the old man what to do, what's the matter." ”

As soon as the sloppy old man's voice fell, hundreds of figures instantly scattered like birds and beasts, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Little girl, it's raining heavily outside, you two go back to the house with me. The sloppy old man looked at the raindrops that were getting bigger and bigger, and said to Fei Yike.

"Hey, my aunt and grandmother don't go to your shabby house, I haven't seen you clean up once in ten years, it smells bad!" Fei Yike suddenly pinched his nose and said disgustedly.

The old man just let people clean up half a year ago. By the way, this little guy is the apprentice you want to accept this time?" the sloppy old man asked, pointing at Mu Chen.

"Yes, Mu Chen, say hello to this lazy old man, counting, he can be regarded as half of your master, and my martial arts enlightenment is taught by this lazy ghost. Fei Yike suddenly popped out a sentence that surprised Mu Chen.

The sloppy old man of the Chaos tribe is actually a martial arts enlightenment teacher who is not Yike!

"Master is above, please be bowed by Mu Chen!" Although Mu Chen was surprised, he could not waste the ceremony, and hurriedly bent down to salute.

"Little doll, either or not! I just taught this little girl kung fu for a few years, and Mu has the name of master and apprentice, and you can't stand it!" The sloppy old man's thin arm grabbed Mu Chen's body to salute.

Mu Chen felt that he was restrained by a huge force, and he couldn't even sink a point!

"Okay, the lazy old man doesn't want to accept your gift and let him be, he is the last patriarch of the Chaos Clan, and he should be the longest-lived person in the entire southern Xinjiang, you just need to remember that he and I have a master and apprentice. Fei Yike seemed to have guessed that such a situation would occur, and said to Mu Chen with deep meaning.

"Little girl, tell me straight, what are you coming to my place for?" the sloppy old man asked bluntly again.

"Ask you for twenty drops of Chaos Essence Blood. Fei Yike squinted his eyes and said with a smile.

"What?" asked the scruffy old man, raising his voice a little.