At this time, if someone wants to join the Nanshui tribe, as long as they can be sure that the other party has no malicious intentions, the Nanshui tribe will not refuse under normal circumstances.

"Farewell, two!"

Seeing that the atmosphere fell silent, Chen Qiang got up and said goodbye, the goal had been achieved, and he didn't want to delay any longer.

"Senior, why don't you let Nancy stay?"

Seeing that Chen Qiang was leaving, Nanyun was a little panicked, in this world, there are not many relatives left, except for her current husband, there is only one Nancy.

"Nancy is my apprentice!"

Chen Qiang's face was very calm, and his tone was also very flat.

Although he was very calm, he was very unhappy, Nancy was his apprentice, this Nanyun actually wanted to rob him of his apprentice, if it weren't for the fact that this Nanyun was indeed related to Nancy, he would have turned his face a long time ago.

"I'll go with Master, Auntie, why don't you go back to the Nanshui tribe with us!"

Nancy took Nagumo's hand, her eyes full of hope.

"I ...... The Nanshui tribe no longer exists. ”

Nanyun began to hesitate a little, and after seeing Liu Zheng, who was silent on the side, his tone became firm, and after the words of the Nanshui tribe did not exist, a teardrop slipped from the corner of his eye.

Between the tribe and the present life, Nagumo made her own choice.

"Auntie, the tribe still exists, why are you ......?"

Nancy held Nagumo's hand tightly, he didn't understand why Nagumo would say something like that.

"Nancy, take care of yourself!"

After saying this, Nanyun turned his back and cried silently.

Although she can make a decisive choice, behind this decisiveness, she needs to bear a price, which may make her uncomfortable for the rest of her life, or she may forget it in a blink of an eye.

"Nancy, let's go!"

Chen Qiang dragged Nancy away, breaking the embarrassing situation.

"Master, I don't understand!"

Nancy looked up at Chen Qiang, with tears on her face and puzzled.

"Do you like chicken legs, or do you like to eat spirit fruits?"

Nancy's question gave Chen Qiang a bit of a headache, the most difficult to understand in the world, at least for him, he only knew that it was a choice, but to ask him why, it was tantamount to asking blindly, so he could only 'wittily' throw out such a multiple-choice question.

"They all love to eat!"

Nancy tilted her head and thought about it, and gave this answer.

The corners of Chen Qiang's mouth twitched, and he sighed: "Alas~!

"I still don't understand!" Nancy was persistent.

"Nancy, this life is still good for yourself, if Master tells you the answer, wouldn't it be very boring?"

Chen Qiang suddenly squatted in front of Nancy, his eyes were extremely hollow, and his words were unfathomable.

......

Chen Qiang and Nancy had just left the tent not far when three people approached.

The first person is a young man in the middle of the foundation building, with his head held high, some nostrils facing the sky, dressed in a luxurious silk silk robe, and royal blue square-toed boots.

If this outfit is outside, it is ordinary, and a slightly richer family can afford to wear it, but in this ancient secret realm, when most people are wrapped in animal skins, it is a little eye-catching.

The two people behind the young man are both martial cultivators in the late stage of foundation building, judging from the positions of these three people, it is obvious that they respect the young man, and the two are more like entourage, or guards.

"Hey, you take me to your patriarch!"

The young man pointed at Chen Qiang with his hand and asked Chen Qiang to take them to meet the patriarch of the Liumu tribe, obviously taking Chen Qiang as a member of the Liumu tribe.

Chen Qiang just glanced up at the young man, didn't say a word, and pulled Nancy around the three of them.

"Did you hear me talking to you? Are you dumb or deaf?"

When the young man saw that Chen Qiang left without answering, his eyebrows stood up on the spot, and his tone was extremely impatient.

"You're talking to me?"

Chen Qiang stood still, did not look back, and his voice was as cold as ice slag.

"Young patriarch, that person's cultivation can't be seen through for us, it's best not to offend!"

The two guards in the later stage of foundation building were quite eye-catching, and after discovering that they couldn't see through Chen Qiang's cultivation, they immediately grabbed the young man who was still swearing.

He ...... What if you can't see through your cultivation? Do you still dare to resist my Immortal Valley?"

Although the young man did not swear words, his attitude was still domineering.

This young man is Lu Yang, the young patriarch of the Changsheng Valley of the 10,000-strong tribe, and he has always been arrogant and domineering, and this time he came to the Liumu tribe to collect 'offerings'.

Inequality can be found everywhere, and in this ancient secret territory is no exception, if a tribe like the Wandering Tribes wants to survive, many times they have to be aggrieved and rely on the protection of some powerful tribes, and the price is to pay regular offerings.

Protection is limited, but the offerings that can be handed over are definitely expensive.

"I'm just talking to you, what can you do, dare not listen? I'm just giving you a slap in the face, and you have to bear it obediently!"

Lu Yang probably felt that his previous sentence was soft, and he added another sentence at this time.

"Smack!"

As soon as Lu Yang's words fell, Chen Qiang's body moved, disappeared from the spot in an instant, and came to Lu Yang, followed by a loud slap.

This slap, Chen Qiang's strength, how can Lu Yang withstand it in the middle of building a foundation, he was fanned up on the spot, half of his face was rotten, and his jawbone was smashed.

"I don't want to slap someone, and a lot of times, I'd rather kill someone than do such a thing!

Chen Qiang approached Luyang step by step, his eyes were indifferent, and his words were like knives.

"Don't come here!"

Lu Yang lay on his back on the ground, looking at Chen Qiang who was approaching step by step, his heart trembled and was full of fear.

"The senior spares his life! The young patriarch is ignorant, he collided with the senior, and asked the seniors to look at the face of the Immortal Valley and spare the young patriarch this time!"

The two guards knelt on the ground and stopped in front of Chen Qiang, crying bitterly and pleading. If Lu Yang died outside, the two of them would not survive.

"You're threatening me?"

Chen Qiang asked lightly.

"The seniors misunderstood, we don't dare to threaten the seniors! If the young patriarch dies, we will not escape death!" the two hurriedly defended.

"I guess you two have done a lot of things for the tiger, and I don't care about your life or death at all! However, I am not a great hero for eradicating rape and evil, and whether you are dead or alive depends entirely on your creation. ”

After that, Chen Qiang kicked the two away and continued to walk towards Lu Yang.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a person flew over, extremely fast, when the word 'live' was still very far away, and when it came to the word 'hand', it was already close at hand.

This person was dressed in a herdsman's costume sewn from animal skins, one arm was exposed, his thick arm was the thickness of an ordinary person's thigh, and his bulging muscles were like dragons, making him look extremely strong.

Liu Yongxin, the patriarch of the Liumu tribe, was in the early stage of spiritual cultivation, and finally arrived at this time.