The middle-aged man suddenly let out a loud shout, startling the descendant.

Not only was the offspring, but even Fang San and the others who were hiding in the grass were frightened.

Fang Wu was a person who was easily excited, he almost drew his knife and rushed out with the sound just now. It was still Fang Qi who kept grabbing him and asked him not to move for the time being.

The middle-aged man glanced at Hou Sheng coldly, and said, "Tu Shanxing, you have been watching my position for a long time, right?" ”

The descendant, who was known as Tu Shan Xing, kept his kneeling posture all the time, and said in a trembling voice: "Ancestor, I can't help it." If there is no patriarch in the clan for a day, our Qingqiu Fox Clan will become a puddle of loose sand. You also know how many people out there want to kill our people! ”

Tu Shanxing's expression suddenly became sad again: "I have no choice, in order to preserve the power of our remaining clansmen, I am desperate to maintain it." When I learned that the old ancestor had come out, I was overjoyed and hurriedly rushed over with my clansmen. Please also ask the ancestors to look at these years, even if I don't have credit, there is hard work! ”

Tu Shan's words did not arouse the forgiveness of the middle-aged man.

On the contrary, the middle-aged man was furious, and he suddenly raised his hand and slapped it out.

This palm fell heavily on Tu Shanxing's body, and that Tu Shanxing was slapped several meters away with a palm and smashed on a huge stone.

The stone looked extremely hard, but after Tu Shan was smashed into it, a crack appeared on the surface of the stone like a spider's web.

This is beyond human strength.

Blood overflowed from the corner of Tu Shanxing's mouth, and it seemed that the injury was not light.

The middle-aged man walked up to Tu Shanxing and said in an almost cold tone: "You know what I asked, the Qingqiu Fox Clan is a big clan, why can't even Xuan'er protect it!" Don't think I don't know about the little tricks behind you, so I'll ask you who drove Xuan'er out of the clan! Say! ”

His last word, with a roar, was filled with his echoes.

Tu Shanxing kept coughing, and his mouth was already spilling blood. He suddenly burst out laughing.

"Tu Shan Xuan City! Do you think it's still your time? Our Qingqiu Fox Clan has that little foundation left, why should we go crazy with you! ”

Tu Shanxing suddenly got up from the stone: "Your era has passed, if you want to live, you have to keep a low profile!" How many clansmen went crazy with you back then, and it took more than half of the Qingqiu fox clan to make you sober up! ”

"As for Xuan'er, my Qingqiu fox clan can't tolerate a little girl, but it's a pity who let her have a father like you. The three ministers you left behind desperately wanted to encourage the fox clan in the world to go to the Demon Suppression Tower to save you. Hum! We don't even know where the location of the Demon Tower is, and if we want to save you, it's not like a sheep in the tiger's mouth! ”

Hearing the name "Tushan Xuan City", a trace of shock and excitement flashed in Fang San's eyes.

This is on the list of the most wanted demons, if he catches one, Fang San believes that he will at least be able to get a big official position in the Demon Hunting Division.

However, he didn't move, and looking at this posture, the two monsters seemed to be very at odds.

Fang San was now praying in his heart that these two monsters would fight quickly, it would be best to lose both.

From the words just now, Fang San had already deduced it. One is Tushan Xuancheng, and the other is the current patriarch of the Qingqiu Fox Clan.

Two big fish!

Perhaps it was Fang San's secret prayer that moved the heavens, and the two monsters finally fought.

But obviously, Tu Shanxing has done a good job of ambushing here.

I saw that from the surroundings of this mountaintop, several black shadows suddenly burst out, they were all foxes, and all of them turned into sturdy men.