When this reason came out of the mouth of Wu Shaman, who had previously competed for Wanyu, it immediately detonated the atmosphere on the spot, and many of the shelterers burst into laughter, turning the serious battlefield into a bar of lewd jokes.

Luo Lan saw the irrepressible anger in Lan Yu's heart, and hurriedly said:

"Lord Lan Yu, the Southern Wilderness is like this, almost none of us have fought against the protectors of the Wilderness, from beginning to end, the people below are dispatched, and Garo is a status symbol here......."

"And so are you?" Lan Yu had nothing to say, and questioned Luo Lan with disgust, Luo Lan's temperament changed suddenly, and a huge oppressive force spread out from him, like a manic storm, making the surrounding protectors retreat one after another, Lan Yu, who had not recovered from his serious injury, endured the pain on his body and looked at Luo Lan without hesitation.

"Lord Lan Yu said with a smile, the protector wants to become a manifest edge, Lord Lan Yu should know better than me, we don't have the family's medicine, everything can only rely on ourselves."

At the end of the conversation, Luo Lan said from the side that he was different from the others, but he did not promise to do it himself, he was not afraid of wolf-like opponents, only pig-like teammates, it was impossible for him to fight with Tianclaw alone, but it seemed even more unreliable to count on this group of pampered patrons around him to help him.

"Or will we send half of our men to follow them, and we will do it when we find an opportunity?"

Wusha Man knew that he had caused Lan Yu's disgust, and his uneasy heart made his brain a little faster than usual, and he took the initiative to make Lan Yu's Lan Sè a little better, and before he could speak, suddenly there was a movement from behind him, and the noisy shouts made this place as noisy as a vegetable market, and everyone turned around together, but saw a team of tribal warriors equipped with jīng liang walking towards them.

This group of tribal warriors gave Lan Yu the illusion that he was facing a family warrior equipped with jīng liang.

"The Mythical Tribe, it's the Mythical Tribe, this is the God's Chosen Warrior, I heard that each person can kill ten people......."

"They are the number one tribe in the Southern Wilderness, maybe they can win against those people?"

"The warrior of God's unjiwed is here, and he should be here too, is it here to divide things?"

"Be quiet, don't be heard by them, I heard that Shen Wuji personally killed the two Xianfeng Gara of the Desolate People, and was received by Lord Youming of the Fortress of Despair, and gave him 1,500 sets of jīng steel armor, which is worn by the Chosen Warriors..."

The hustle and bustle of words was all about one person, the god of the mythical tribe, Wuji, who was also the first elder of the federation.

Luo Lan's face immediately became difficult to look at, if it weren't for Lan Yu on the side, he couldn't say that he would have brushed his sleeves away, the fifteen hundred heavily armed Chosen Warriors were uniformly equipped and had the same appearance, but when they walked, they looked chaotic and complicated, if they were much worse than the discipline of the Heavenly Claw Tribe, compared to other tribes, they could already be called jīng sharp.

Lan Yu had also heard of Shen Wuji, but he had never seen it, and after the Chosen Warriors spread around them, Lan Yu recognized Shen Wuji at a glance, just because, this person was too dazzling.

Whether it is the wilderness, or Cuiliu City, or even the underground people, they all have roughly the same skin and hair, and they are also the most familiar species of the peak, but what Lan Yu saw was a handsome young man with blond hair and blue eyes, and his golden hair reminded him of the golden mask that became popular in Cuiliu City, and the blue eyes were like bright gems, deep and far-reaching, it was easy for people to get lost, whether it was for men or women, it had a strong lethality.

These are nothing compared to his swords and axes, the snow-white skin is delicate and smooth, more moving than the skin that Wan Yu bathed in with the beast, the cheeks are uniform and symmetrical, and there is a little bit of man's unique fortitude and maturity, contradictory but strange harmony, so that Lan Yu also has to sigh in his heart, this is the most handsome man he has ever seen.

The decoration of Shen Wuji does not have the vulgarity and inferiority of the mainstream aesthetics of the wilderness, the costumes are simple and elegant, there is no gaudy sè, no cumbersome lace, and no various messy patterns, it is simple and refreshing.

Clothes are not the key, what matters is the person who wears it, Shen Wuji is such a person, wearing the simplest clothes, standing in the middle of the crowd is the focus of course, and if you are someone else, it may be an unknown passerby.

"Lord Lan Yu, it's always a pity to hear the name for a long time and not see it, but now I can do what I ......want."

Shen Wuji's voice is hearty and high, full of energy, which makes people involuntarily attracted, although Lan Yu is also a handsome young man, in the face of Shen Wuji, he has lost a little momentum.

Lan Yu didn't feel ashamed, turned his head to look left and right, and said with a gentle smile: "I have always heard of the name of the leader of Shenwuji, but I didn't expect that meeting is better than being famous, if I have the opportunity to invite the leader to go to the big city, I will definitely ......suppress the demeanor of the son of the big family." ”

Lan Yu's compliment made the polite smile on the corner of Shen Wuji's mouth become sincere and friendly, and he took a step forward, narrowing the distance between him and Lan Yu, making Lan Yu feel a kind of ease like a chūn wind.

"Hmph, aren't you going to attack the Regretful Army, the Desolate War, you just sent the patriarch to come forward, why did you come out today?"

Luo Lan snorted coldly, sarcastically mocking Shen Wuji in an unkind tone, those eyes were as wide as bull's eyes, as if he wanted to use his cruel eyes to disintegrate Shen Wuji's affinity aura.

Shen Wuji did not refute, but said to Luo Lan kindly:

"Lord Luo Lan is the predecessor of Xianfeng, he became an official Xianfeng twelve years ago, and he is also a half-step regret army twelve years later, if you want to talk about the probability of becoming a regret army, you are still above me, how dare I say that I became a regret army before you?"

The unhappiness on Luo Lan's face dissipated a lot when he said this, and Shen Wuji did not take advantage of this to step down, but said sincerely:

"When I first became a leader, it was inevitable that I would be young and frivolous, please bear with me if I offended Lord Luolan, there were too many miscellaneous things in Pingrì, and I couldn't find a chance to apologize, and now I officially apologize to you......."

After speaking, Shen Wuji disregarded his identity as the leader of the number one tribe, apologized to Luo Lan Dao, and let Luo Lan say it with a straight face for a long time, and he didn't know what Lu Dao said well, so he shouted in a rough voice:

"Lord Lan Yu sent us a benefit, I wasn't going to call you, but now that you're here, count it as a share......

The face was given by people, Shen Wuji lightly released his kindness with unrealistic words, and Luo Lan also reciprocated a big gift, looking kind, only Lan Yu was surprised in his heart Shen Wuji.

As the leader of the first tribe, his identity does not need to be evaluated by others, and what Luo Lan sent away was the actual benefit, a huge cake, which looked harmonious, but in fact, Luo Lan lost a lot.