"There is a saying in Huaxia that says, cross the river and tear down the bridge! We have taken care of the Yongchang people for thousands of years, and we were kicked away with such a kick, how can there be such a good thing in the world. The second elder of the Naxi clan behind the man in the ink clothes said faintly.

The man in ink was expressionless, just looking at this yard full of people, as if looking at insignificant things, to put it bluntly, it was like looking at ants in the world.

He came here just to carry out orders, and the rest had nothing to do with him.

These people will either descend or die!

The Tang patriarch secretly made a gesture to Tang Liang, asking him to take the children of the clan to escape from this place of right and wrong according to the original plan.

As for the young people, they have to stay here, fight to the death, and will buy them time, and the old and frail can only give up.

The people outside the courtyard had quietly taken up their weapons, their eyes were sad and angry, and they wanted to die and live with the tribe.

"We Chinese people also have a saying, use people's money to eliminate disasters for others! At best, you Naxi are just a group of thugs paid by the Yongchang tribe, where there is any kindness, pure money transactions. Don't be a bitch, but also set up a chastity archway. Qiu Yue'er stepped forward, looked directly at the man in ink at the front, and said it mercilessly.

The man in ink looked at Qiu Yue'er as if he had just discovered that there were other people here, a light flashed in his eyes, and then looked at the few people behind Qiu Yue'er.

"Who should I be so nosy, one Jindan, two Bigu, two fetal breaths, you are so old, so talented, I am afraid that you are also the top in China, and the stars hold the moon. It's just that this is the Western Regions, and it would be a pity if it was inexplicably folded here. ”

The man in ink spoke in a cold tone, looking careless, but his heart had indeed turned a thousand times.

These juniors are obviously not ordinary people, not only are they extremely talented, but the old man at the end of Jindan is like a servant.

Where do these people come from?

There are only a handful of attendants in the Jindan Realm, not only in Huaxia, but even in the entire planet.

Could it be that he is a member of the six major schools in China?

"Who do you think you are? The Yongchang clan will not thank you for being so strong, on the contrary, they will hate you because they will have nothing. Riggs burst into laughter, pushing away the people who were supporting him on his left and right, barely trying to stand.

He took out a yellow-brown pipe from his bosom and pulled the exposed lead, piercing the sky with a loud bang, and then several figures flew into the courtyard.

Three gray-black figures, a middle-aged man in the front was dressed in dark black clothes, and the clothes were embroidered with gold threads, like a giant bull-headed creature.

The two in the back looked like two old men who were drooping, and one of them was even more so, leaning over and leaning on a slender cane, but the tip of the crutch was inlaid with a cyan bead the size of a child's fist.

Walking in the air is enough to prove that these people are masters above Jindan.

Seeing the person coming, Patriarch Tang's face immediately changed, as if he had stepped into the air under his feet, stepping into the endless abyss, despair, fear, desperate struggle, his lips trembled uncontrollably, as if he was trying his best to stop it, but he couldn't calm down.

It's not a day or two since the Naxi people are eyeing each other, they just need a reason, or they want to extract more surplus value.

Without value, there is no need for the Yongchang clan to exist.

At this time, he really wanted to ask this day, is this going to die the Yongchang clan? Why don't you leave a way for the thousands of people of the Yongchang tribe to live?

"High Priest, Great Elder, Second Elder, Yongchang Clan wants to terminate the transaction with our Naxi Clan." When Riggs saw the comer, he immediately became more energetic, and lost a little of his previous weak expression.

Flatteringly, he walked up to the middle-aged man, prostrate on the ground, and kowtowed respectfully.

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