Leaving the mountain, Mo Ming took a breath of fresh air from the outside world and rushed towards the barbarian tribe.

It's been two days since he left, and he doesn't dare to guarantee that Manniu and the others won't tell the truth when they go back, and let the adults in the clan come to him.

After passing the way he came, the familiar outline also appeared in his eyes, he had to put the little unicorn in his place first, and he didn't dare to take it out now, so as not to be watched.

Then go and report safety to Manniu Mansheng and others.

Back at the small thatched hut, the old man was not there, he had been talking about going far away recently, asking Mo Ming to be careful.

After Mo Ming placed the little unicorn, he took a bath and changed into a clean belly pocket before walking towards the barbarians.

Today's barbarian tribe is a little different from usual, it is very quiet, and it seems that there are a lot fewer people, and those who are here to practice and cultivate at any time are not a single one now.

"Could it be that the little boys came back to tell the truth, and they went into the mountains to find me. ”

Mo Ming was worried that if it was really troublesome, whether it was meeting a woman as beautiful as a fairy, or the two angry unicorns, they would have a lot of trouble, especially the latter, who had just lost his lair and suddenly came to so many human beings, he would definitely not let it go.

He ran quickly towards the center of the tribe, not wanting that to happen.

"Hey, little gourd, you're back, Uncle Mangang and they were still looking for you just now. ”

A familiar voice stopped Mo Ming, who was sprinkled with little feet, this is the name given by the old man when he brought him back, thinking that he was born from a gourd, which is the spiritual root of heaven and earth, so he called this name, but the familiar ones called him a gourd baby.

"Brute force, Uncle Brute Steel, they shouldn't have gone into the mountains to find me. ”

Looking at the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy not far away, Mo Ming hurriedly ran over to ask, for fear that it would not be fun if it was really like what he thought.

"No, yesterday after they came back, they were called away by Uncle Mangang, saying that they would take them to an inter-tribal gathering today, and let them inform you that they were going to take you with them, but Manniu said that you went into the mountains to hunt and play, and I looked for you again when I set off today. ”

Brute Force was holding a boulder of several hundred pounds, and told him this, sweat running down the boy's chest.

Mo Ming breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately it was not what he thought.

"Then you practice first, I'll go to them. ”

Mo Ming said hello and ran outside the tribe again.

He knew that such an inter-tribal gathering was not simply a few neighboring good friends eating, drinking, chatting and farting.

Generally, they will take this opportunity to find out the details of others, what to find excuses to compete with each other, but in fact, they want to be better than that, come out to show off, slap you in the face and want you to applaud along with it.

Most of them are very young people, the younger they are, the more embarrassed they can be, and they basically go to a six- or seven-year-old baby like Mansheng Manniu, and no one wants to lose their momentum.

But according to Mo Ming's knowledge, the barbarian tribes are the weakest among the nearby tribes, they don't take the mainstream Yuanli route, and pay attention to refining, so unless the gap is too big, otherwise they are the best ones to bully, so every time such a gathering, the barbarians have to be ridiculed and excluded a lot.

If it weren't even for the old man who was afraid of taking Mo Ming away, I'm afraid that the barbarians would have already been swallowed up by other tribes.

Out of the barbarians, he took a walker from the entrance and rode it away.

Tribes like them basically live by hunting in the mountains, and naturally there will be demon beasts suitable for mounting, of course, the choice of various tribal forces may not be the same.

Due to their large and sturdy size, the barbarians chose the rhinoceros beast as their main mount, this kind of beast is fat and strong, the thick skin covers the back like armor, and a snow-white sharp horn grows on the nose, which is very visually striking.

Mo Ming sat on its back, and he could basically shake it at will, and even standing on it would not have the slightest problem, but this armor was a little hard, knocking his bare buttocks.

After running for two hours, he also arrived at his destination, a col similar to a basin, and at a glance there were several different demon beast mounts distributed in the mountain pass, obviously from different forces, among which he also saw the barbarian rhinoceros beast, which was the so-called meeting place of several tribes for a long time.

After putting the rhinoceros beast with a few others, Mo Ming quietly entered the mountain col, wanting to see the gathering.

Quietly touched the periphery, he also saw those acquaintances, naturally the brute bull beat them, led the team for the barbarian biggest wrestler, they called him Uncle Barbarian since he was a child, speaking of which is also considered to be Mo Ming does not know each other, when he first came here, he rewarded this tattooed buffalo man with a soak in the "Nongfu Spring", and later grew up and did not cause less trouble, but this big man is very good, not only did not retaliate against him, but took care of him very much, and the relationship was very harmonious.

There are also a few strong men in the other places, and their figures are much worse than those of the barbarians, but a trace of Yuan Force hovers around them, giving them a unique temperament.

Behind them, there were also a few petite figures, I am afraid that they only reached the chest of Manshan and others, seven or eight years old, all of them were full of energy, but when they saw the direction of the barbarians, their eyes showed disdain.

"Hehehe, a few old brothers, it's boring enough for us to chat here, why don't we juniors try to compete and help the fun, you see how it is. ”

A lean and capable middle-aged man stood up, drank the wine in his glass in one gulp, and proposed with a smile.

The other leaders also immediately chimed in, and finally focused all their eyes on the direction of the barbarians.

The meaning of that contempt is self-evident.

Mangang was silent, but Mansheng and the others were young and vigorous, so they naturally couldn't stand such a gaze, so Mangang agreed.

Mangang nodded bitterly, and he couldn't tolerate him not agreeing, so that they would not have the face to mingle in this area.

"Hahaha, okay, seeing that the elites of the barbarians are so scrappy, it seems that they are prepared, you have to use snacks too, do you hear? ”

A big man covered in tattoos smiled and instructed the five or six-year-old children behind him, which sounded like he was praising the barbarians, but in fact he was prickly, which meant that even if the barbarians came prepared and prepared, they could cope with it as long as they used snacks.

Mansheng and the others are all simple by nature, not to mention that they are all children of a few years old, they can't hear the meaning of his words at all, they really think they are praising themselves, and they are all eager to try, causing the people around them to laugh, and the disdain in their eyes is even stronger, as if they are looking at a hillbilly.

"Lin Hu, you have to compare with you, you don't need to speak in such a weird way, it seems that your Lin clan has this quality. ”

Brute Steel said angrily.

The child can't hear it, he naturally hears it, these people are really getting more and more excessive, and they don't take them seriously at all.

Lin Hu smiled, these most savage people actually told him about quality, and gestured to one of the children behind him, and the child nodded and stood up.

"The forest wolves of the forest tribe, challenge the barbarians. ”

"I'll come. ”

The brute bull stood up, he was short-tempered, and he was the one who couldn't stand these dogs looking down on people.

I have to say that when the bull goes up like this, it is indeed very deterrent, with a naked body, clear muscle lines, and a great sense of strength.

And the timber wolf opposite him was much shorter, both seven or eight years old, standing in front of the brute bull, like a child standing in front of an adult.

The wolf looked at the strong man in front of him, without the slightest fear, but full of mockery.

For a while, the battle began.

The wild bull shouted angrily, raised his fist and smashed it towards the forest wolf, the forest wolf turned lightly, dodged the punch, and used this gap to directly punch the lower abdomen of the wild mountain, mixed with Yuan Li.

The brute bull retreated a few steps, and his lower abdomen ached, but fortunately, the barbarian was physically strong, otherwise he would have to be knocked down this time.

With a blow of both fists, the brute bull pounced on the forest wolf again, but unfortunately he was dodged again and took another punch.

The forest wolf sneered, and then stomped on his back foot, instantly catching up with the wild bull who was still retreating, and the Yuan Force of the Quenching Body Realm wrapped his right leg, and a whip leg swept the wild bull's face, pulling him out a few meters away and falling to the ground.

Glancing haughtily in the direction of the barbarians, the Timber Wolf made a gesture of disdain, and then returned to the direction of the Timber.

The brute bull who fell to the ground cleanly in less than three rounds, the people around him burst into cheers, only the people in the barbarian direction fell silent, their skills were not as good as people, and it was no wonder who was.

"This forest wolf is worthy of being the genius of the Lin clan, he is so powerful at such a young age, and he will be able to pay it back in the future. ”

The sound of sycophants next to him also sounded, the Lin clan is a larger tribe, and there are naturally many people who please him.

The next challenges are all aimed at the barbarians, and the persimmons are soft and pinched, and the target is extremely obvious.

The younger generation of the barbarians was also defeated.

When he came out of the game, he was directly beaten by a five or six-year-old child with a blue nose and swollen face, fell to the ground, and rubbed his face with his foot.

"Stop!"

Brute Steel was furious, crumpled the cup in his hand into foam, and then got up, which was simply a naked insult.

Others intervened to stop him.

"Get out!"

Mangang let out a loud shout, and a force spread out like an awakening, shaking everyone who stood up to stop him back a few steps.

The way of refining the body is based on the body.

The more you insist, the greater the benefits, it is an acquired force, so it is normal for Manshan and others to fight others when they are young, but if they persist to this step of Mangang, they will not necessarily be worse than these people.

"Is this the quality you just mentioned? I am not as good as others, and I can blame anyone. Lin Hu sneered beside him.

The person on the stage is also a genius of the Lin clan, and he is also his son.

"Lin Hu, are you trying to provoke a tribal war?"

Another big man of the barbarian clan spoke, staring viciously in the direction of the Lin clan.

Who knew that Lin Hu didn't laugh angrily, and said disdainfully:

"Aren't you barbarians just relying on saving a strong old man? A group of things that eat soft rice, if you didn't have him, you would still be qualified to survive in this region?

"You!"

For a while, the people of the barbarian tribe and the people of the Lin tribe all took out their weapons, and their swords were arrogant.

The others also secretly took a few steps back and watched the fire from the other side.

At a certain moment, Mangang sighed and asked the barbarians to put away their weapons, although Lin Hu didn't like what he said, but it was also a fact, if he was alone, he was naturally not afraid, it was a big deal, but there was an entire barbarian clan behind him, and it was true that his skills were inferior to others, so he didn't take advantage of it.

Looking at the honest barbarians, the people of the Lin clan were all proud.

Mo Ming couldn't bear it anymore and jumped directly into the field.

"Whose family is this little baby, hurry up and take it away. ”

looked at the little kid who suddenly appeared on the field, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, fair skin, and only wearing a small belly pocket, everyone laughed.

"Little gourd!"

The barbarians were overjoyed to see him, but they knew the evil of this baby.

"Barbarians? let it play at such a young age, maybe no one is available. ”

The Lin people were sarcastic.

Mo Ming ignored it, raised his little hand and pointed:

"You, you, and you, eighty or ninety of you go up together. ”

He counted all the ten or so who had just shot at the barbarians, and said in a milky voice.

Those clansmen who were pointed out were angry, this was naked arrogance, and they didn't take them seriously at all, but Mangang actually didn't object.

"In that case, you go and teach this little brother, you can start lightly, don't be disabled. The leader who was ordered laughed and said, since this little baby is going to die, he will be fulfilled.

In this way, more than a dozen figures stood opposite Mo Ming, looking at him like an idiot.

Mo Ming's little hands were clasped around his chest, staring at the little kid opposite.

The bare little feet stepped on it, and they took the initiative to attack.

Everyone around them sneered, the barbarians were really brainless, they only knew about rampage, but the next moment their smiles froze directly, and they looked quite funny.

Mo Ming passed, the speed was too fast, a thin halo enveloped him, those children couldn't react at all, he used to hit, directly hit the body of a genius, and suddenly the child was knocked away, fainted, and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Then he made a quick move, and his fists, feet, elbows, and knees all came in handy at this time, and he hit the flesh again and again, and smashed on the bodies of people close to him, and the genius who was touched immediately fainted and died on the spot.

The genius on the field just came back to his senses and folded in half, and the rest of the people reacted and attacked him, trying to regain the initiative, but it can only be said that they thought too much, and everyone who approached him was either caught by the hand and thrown away, or kicked out his front teeth, and all of them were knocked to the ground by three times and five divided by two, and they fought on one side.

Mo Ming was a saint in his previous life, even if he was an amazing and glamorous person in the upper plane where the competition was countless times fierce, not to mention coming to this barren lower plane, and getting the old man's medicine to make up for the innate nature, it can be said that his innate talent has reached the level of perfection now, although he is still young, but these so-called little geniuses are just a chicken and a dog in his eyes.

Mo Ming clapped his little hands, and saw the Lin clan's forest wolf and another Lin clan person who stepped on Mansheng later, the most unaccustomed thing was these two goods, what kind of big-tailed wolf he pretended to be, and dared to step on Mansheng's face with his feet, and without saying a word, he would be beaten up with a fat beating.

When the barbarian people saw Mo Ming's might, their long-suppressed mood also burst out, and they cheered for him with flushed faces, especially the people from the barbarian mountains, who looked excited.

There was silence except for the cheers of the barbarians. They all stared at this two- or three-year-old baby, and even the people of the Lin clan hadn't reacted to save people.

Mangang looked at the small but upright little baby, and the gloom under his eyes lit up with hope.

It's just that he has beaten so many tribal geniuses, I'm afraid he can't be easy to be good......