At this moment, in the yurt where Yun Yang and the others were imprisoned, Yun Yang was very excited, because he knew that he didn't have to die, and several of his brothers were also excited.

Just when they were excited, Yun Feiliu rushed in with someone, raised the scimitar in his hand and shouted angrily at Yun Yang: "You brute, you actually colluded with outsiders to rob the prison in the clan, what do you want to do?"

"Dad, what are you talking about? Don't frame me, you're going to kill me...... My brother Feng is ......," Yunyang wanted to refute.

Yun Fei interrupted angrily: "Don't say it, I'll kill you now!" I let you collude with outsiders, I let you betray my clan, I want to kill you with my own hands......"

"Open the door for me!"

The Yunliu clan ordered his subordinates to do, and the subordinates immediately gave the order to open the iron gate where Yunyang and the others were imprisoned.

Yun Feiliu rushed in angrily, and the raised scimitar no longer had any hesitation, and slashed towards Yun Yang.

"Brother Feng, help!" Yun Yang shouted.

"Stop!"

"Bang! Soldier ......"

The scimitar in Yun Feiliu's hand fell to the ground, and Feng Qingyang took the floating cloud fan and placed it on Yun Feiliu's neck.

When the rest of the prairie warriors saw this, they raised their scimitars in their hands.

Zhuang Feng said: "Everyone, if you have something to say, we are not here to find fault." ”

"Is this a floating cloud fan?" said Yun Feiliu.

Feng Qingyang said: "You are quite knowledgeable, that's right, this is the Floating Cloud Fan." ”

"Are you Feng Qingyang?" Yun Feiliu asked again.

Feng Qingyang said depressedly: "Aren't you talking nonsense, is there anyone else who has the same floating cloud fan as me?"

"Put your knives down and get them all out. Yun Feiliu said to his own grassland warriors.

Those steppe warriors did not dare to disobey Yun Feiliu's order, so they could only obediently put down the scimitar in their hands and retreated out of the yurt.

At this time, Yun Yang recovered from the fear of death and said to Feng lightly: "Senior Feng, don't hurt my father." ”

"Don't worry about your kid's nonsense, Feng Qingyang, you are the first in the world, my Yunliu clan has no hatred with you in the long days and no enmity in the near future, why did you bring someone to break into my Yunliu clan?" Yun Feiliu didn't quite understand what the situation was now.

Feng Qingyang looked at Zhuang Feng with a confused expression.

Zhuang Feng was depressed, thinking to himself, this Yunliu clan really didn't have access to the Internet, and he didn't know anything about the situation outside.

Coming to Yun Feiliu, Zhuang Feng said, "You are the patriarch of the Yunliu Clan?"

"That's right, I'm Yun Feiliu, the patriarch of the Yunliu Clan. Yun Feiliu replied categorically, but at this time, there were shouts and battles outside.

Zhuang Feng said: "Patriarch Yun, hurry up and tell all the people outside you to stop resisting, your people can't beat the people I brought at all, today's incident is just a misunderstanding, I don't want to hurt your peace, I'm here to ...... this time."

"Wait, who are you kid?" Yun Feiliu really didn't know Zhuang Feng's name.

"Hehe......" Zhuang Feng smiled embarrassedly: "Patriarch Yun, didn't your son tell you who I am?"

At this time, Yun Yang hurriedly said: "Dad, don't be obsessed with offending people, this is Zhuang Feng, the chairman of Zhuang's International Group, my Brother Feng, he is the man who shocked the martial arts all the way, even Hua Shanyun is in front of him, he is like an ant, Feng Senior and Yuan Senior, they are all following my Brother Feng now......

"Okay! I asked you to introduce me, I didn't let you brag, hehe, Patriarch Yun, do you know who I am this time?" Zhuang Feng looked at Yun Feiliu and said with kind eyebrows.

Although Yun Feiliu didn't know what Zhuang's International Group was, it sounded lofty, not to mention that Yun Yang also told him that Feng Qingyang and Yuan Thunderbolt were following Zhuang Feng, which really made Yun Feiliu gasp, he really didn't know how the young man in front of him could be so powerful.

Although Yun Feiliu didn't know much about the martial arts path over the years, it was natural that there would be any changes in the martial arts path, and he knew this, but he still didn't dare to imagine what he had just heard.

"I don't care who you are, who you love, I'll ask you, why are you coming to my Yunliu Clan?" Yun Feiliu was still holding on to his attitude.

At this time, Yun Yang was also curious: "Yes, Brother Feng, you want me to come back to find the people of the Yunliu Clan, what are you doing here?"

Yun Yang had already thought about it, and the answer that Zhuang Feng had told him was obviously not the real answer, because the Yunliu Clan was really too vegetable, how could it interfere with the direction of the martial arts, no matter who had the help of the Yunliu Clan, that was the relationship between five or eight and forty, and it would not hurt at all.

"It's a long story, Brother Feng, let go of Patriarch Yun. ”

Zhuang Feng asked Feng Qingyang to let go of Yun Feiliu and said to him, "Patriarch Yun, can you tell the clansmen outside you to stop now?"

Yun Feiliu still wants to hold on, anyway, he doesn't feel that Zhuang Feng's arrival will have anything good, not to mention that he still has such a good attitude, as the so-called weasel gives New Year's greetings to chickens, how can there be a good heart.

But at this time, Yunyang came over and persuaded: "Dad, don't be tough anymore, for the sake of our people, haven't you seen the situation clearly? Brother Feng won't have anything to think about when he comes here, if you have such a tough attitude again, don't offend Brother Feng, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable......

As soon as he heard that his son was coercing and seducing him, Yun Feiliu was not unaware of the situation, and could only compromise under the strength of Zhuang Feng and their side.

Walking out of the yurt, Yun Feiliu pulled a horn from his waist and blew it.

"Buzz ......"

This is the horn of the Yunliu tribe to collect troops during the battle, as soon as the horn sounded, those grassland warriors who were still fighting gathered towards this yurt, and some of the unarmed old, weak, sick and disabled tribesmen also gathered.

From the beginning to the present, Zhuang Feng's men have not harmed any of the Yunliu Clan's grassland warriors.

After seeing that all his clansmen were safe and sound, Yun Feiliu felt a lot more relieved.

At this time, Zhuang Feng said: "Patriarch Yun, can we have a good talk?"

"Okay, I'll talk to you and see what you want to do, here, please!"

Yun Feiliu rarely used a word of invitation to take Zhuang Feng to his patriarch yurt.

Coming to the patriarch's yurt, the Yunliu clan walked towards their patriarch's throne, and the elders of several major clans also came and sat on the side of Yunfeiliu.

The strength of the Yunliu clan is not strong, the temper is not small, and the hospitality is not worth mentioning, at this time, only one grassland warrior brought a small bench to Zhuang Feng, Feng Qingyang and Yuan Thunderbolt stood behind Zhuang Feng, and they didn't even get a small bench.

"Brother Feng, this bullshit Yunliu clan, what kind of attitude, we might as well take them to the pot!" Yuan Lili whispered at Zhuang Feng.

Zhuang Feng's face turned cold and said, "Don't talk nonsense. ”

But Feng Qingyang didn't say anything, he knew that Zhuang Feng must have his reason when he came here.

After replying to Yuan Thunderbolt, Yun Feiliu asked, "Say, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Zhuang Feng directly went straight to the point and said, "Patriarch Yun, do you know where the holy relics in your clan are?"

"Holy relics?" Yun Feiliu looked embarrassed, and thought to himself, "He is here for holy relics, how could he know that the Yunliu Clan has holy relics?"

The holy relics of the Yunliu clan will only be known by the patriarch and the high priest Niangniang, and it has always been the case every time it has been hereditary, and this holy relic is the lifeblood of the Yunliu clan.

Yun Feiliu couldn't calm down a little, but his face pretended to be unmoved: "What holy relic? I don't understand what you said, our Yunliu clan doesn't have holy relics." ”

"Patriarch Yun, I don't like grinding and chirping very much, I prefer to go straight, if I didn't know something, I wouldn't have asked that just now, since I know, then I hope you don't pretend not to know, take out the holy relics of your Yunliu Clan and give it to me, this is the purpose of my visit to your Yunliu Clan this time." ”

Zhuang Feng's words are only understood by Yun Feiliu, and no one else knows what a holy relic is.

At this time, Yunyang came to Zhuang Feng and said, "Brother Feng, what kind of holy relics?

"Yes, where did our Yunliu clan get the holy relics, there are no holy relics at all, okay......"

“..................”

“..................”

The elders also began to talk about it.

Seeing this, Zhuang Feng ignored it and said to Yun Feiliu: "Patriarch Yun, why don't you answer me? Where is the holy relic?"

"There are no holy things, no holy things...... How many more times do you want me to say it?" Yun Feiliu continued to pretend to be garlic, but he was puzzled and curious, "I haven't told anyone about the holy relics, how did this kid know? Could it be that the high priest Niangniang said it? This is impossible, the high priest Niangniang has never left the clan, and this kid has never been here before...... Could it be that Yunyang said it? Impossible, I haven't decided to pass on the throne to him, and I haven't told him about the holy relics, so ...... It's weird......"

The more Yun Feiliu thought about it, the more confused he became, and he was puzzled and curious: "What holy thing are you talking about, isn't it that you are talking about the totem of our Yunliu Clan?"

Yun Feiliu is tricky, and the flying eagle skin painting on the big drum behind his fingers.

Zhuang Feng shook his head.

Yun Feiliu continued: "Then you can tell me, what kind of holy relics do you want, I am also very curious, when did our Yunliu clan have holy relics in the eyes of outsiders?"

"Okay! Patriarch Yun, then if I'm right, I hope you don't hide it, what I want to get, I will definitely find a way to get it, I brought so many people here today, whether I want to be harmonious or I want you to die, the choice is all in the hands of your Patriarch Yun." ”

Yun Feiliu was taken aback, he had already seen the battle scene just now, just by virtue of Feng Qingyang, one person was enough to wash their Yunliu clan with blood, not to mention other masters such as Yuan Li, plus Zhuang Feng, who had immeasurable strength, Yun Feiliu really felt that Zhuang Feng's words were not to scare him, but that people did have such skills.

"Ding! system reminder: real-time reward pretend value of 6666 points!" (total pretend value: 8658 points)"

"Damn, so much pretending? You can't be stuck, are you? Or did I hear it wrong?"

Zhuang Feng didn't expect to get such a 6 pretending value reward at this time, which is unprecedented, which is not in line with the character of the system.

At this time, the system replied: "Ding! host, this is the force you pretended to get the fragments of the God of War armor, this time the pretending is different, it is worth these pretending values!"

"Hehe......"

Zhuang Feng smiled happily, Yun Feiliu who smiled was even more frightened, and thought that he didn't agree with the rhythm of the fight, and his palms were sweating.

"You said, what does that holy relic look like, why don't you say it?" Yun Feiliu asked.

Zhuang Feng said: "I'm brewing what to say!"

As he spoke, Zhuang Feng looked to one place, looked at a trembling grassland warrior and said, "You, come here." ”

Zhuang Feng beckoned, but the grassland warrior did not move, but he was very afraid.

"What are you going to do?" Yun Feiliu asked.

"Don't do anything, Patriarch Yun, if you call him over, I can let you know what that holy relic looks like, I think you will be no stranger to it by then." ”

Zhuang Feng said as he stared at Yun Feiliu, and his heart was numb when he saw it.

"Dad, are you going to let that guy over?" Yun Yang ran to the bottom of Yun Feiliu's seat.

"Get out of here!"

Yun Feiliu was angry when he saw Yun Yang, but he was inexplicably happy, but he didn't want to admit that the love of the son and father was overflowing, so he could only pretend to hide it deeply.

couldn't help but think about it, Yun Feiliu nodded, and the grassland warrior understood Yun Feiliu's meaning, and walked towards Zhuang Feng tremblingly.

When he came to Zhuang Feng, the grassland warrior trembled and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, take off your armor and lend it to me!" Zhuang Feng said soothingly.

The steppe warrior's hanging heart finally let go, and he took off the simple armor he was wearing.

Zhuang Feng grabbed his simple armor and said, "You can go back to the position you just now and stand." ”

The prairie warrior obediently retreated towards the position he had come from just now.

Suddenly, the fruit knife in Zhuang Feng's palm flashed, and he threw the simple armor up suddenly, and then looked at the simple armor flying upwards with sharp eyes, and he stabbed the fruit knife in his hand towards the simple armor.

"Boom Boom ......"

Soon, the improvised armor was chopped to pieces and fell to the ground.

Everyone was at a loss for what to do at this scene, but when Yun Feiliu had already seen Zhuang Feng asking his subordinates to take off their armor, he seemed to understand Zhuang Feng's understanding of the holy relics, which was really unusual, and he even suspected that Zhuang Feng was reincarnated and reborn by the previous patriarchs, otherwise how could he know so much about the holy relics of the Yunliu clan.

Looking at the scattered pieces of armor that fell to the ground, there were thirteen pieces in total, no more, no less, uniform size, and different shapes.

Zhuang Feng bent down to look at the armor fragments on the ground, then picked up a piece with a big smile, and then threw it towards Yun Feiliu with a "whoosh~~~~".

Yun Feiliu took the piece of armor fragment and was stunned!

"This ...... How is this possible?" Yun Feiliu's eyes widened in shock, and he was silent, because the armor fragment that Zhuang Feng threw over was exactly the same as their Yunliu Clan's holy relics in shape.

The elders next to them were stunned when they saw Yun Feiliu, and some people couldn't help but ask tentatively, "Patriarch, is it true that our Yunliu Clan really has holy relics?"

"Yes, Patriarch, is there really a holy relic?"

......

Under the questioning of the elders, the surprised Yun Feiliu actually said casually: "There are really holy relics!"

After saying such words, Yun Feiliu regretted it, but it was too late, and he couldn't say that, he knew that it didn't matter if he said it or not at this time, because there was no need to hide it if there were holy relics, Zhuang Feng knew everything.

At this, he couldn't help but think about it, Yun Feiliu looked at Zhuang Feng and said: "No, I can't give you the holy relics, even if you kill all the people of my entire Yunliu clan, I won't give you the holy relics." ”

Yun Feiliu's words directly meant to tell Zhuang Feng not to coerce and lure him, he even let out the death of the whole clan, how could he compromise and hand over the holy relics to Zhuang Feng.

Hearing this, Zhuang Feng smiled and said, "Hehe! Patriarch Yun, don't say it so ruthlessly! Be careful to slap your face!"

(End of chapter)