On this day, the clan elders of the 1808 tribe had already arrived, and in the largest bamboo building of the Manya tribe, Fang Ze pulled Jiang Xiaoman and looked at the clan elders who were looking at him with doubts: "Brothers, it's been a long time. ”

"Fang Ze, what are you crazy about, what are you doing with the Ancestral Sacrifice Ceremony?" a clan elder asked strangely.

"Yes, old fellow, you're doing something mysterious, tell me quickly, what the hell do you want to do? ”

"Hey, Fang Ze, who is this pot-bellied young man, is it your disciple?"

"This little guy can't do it, he's too fat, and looking at what he eats, there's no beauty at all. ”

"It's not fat, it's too thin, it's just that the belly is too big, young people, you have to eat less in the future. ”

...... After being noticed by a clan elder, a group of clan elders immediately diverted the topic, and began to study Jiang Xiaoman with a gossip, Fang Ze smiled and didn't speak, Jiang Xiaoman felt that he was very sad, and looked at Fang Ze with a wry smile helplessly, he also didn't understand what medicine he was selling in his gourd.

When the clan elders were gradually quiet, Fang Ze made a gesture of calmness: "I invite everyone to come this time for the sake of the ancestral sacrifice ceremony, everyone should know why the ancestral sacrifice ceremony was held, right?"

"Of course I know, the ancestral sacrifice ceremony is the grandest ceremony for our witch barbarians to worship their ancestors, but according to the convention, it is only held once every hundred years, and it doesn't seem to be time yet, right?" a thin clan elder frowned and said, Jiang Xiaoman secretly speculated that he should be a tribal clan elder who practiced witchcraft.

"No, when else does the Ancestral Sacrifice Ceremony need to be held?" Fang Ze said with a smile still on his face.

"When else will it be held?"

"And when the patriarch is elected, will it be held?"

"Fang Ze, you old guy doesn't want to be the patriarch, do you?

"It can't be, it doesn't look like it. ”

...... The faces of all the clan elders changed a little, looking at Fang Ze's eyes with scrutiny, and the voices of discussion came and went, Fang Ze waved his hand quietly: "Brothers, everyone knows what my Fang Ze is, I don't have any covetousness for the position of the patriarch, I'm afraid that everyone here is also powerless." ”

"Fang Ze, what do you mean, what are you going to do, can you stop selling it. ”

"That's it, I've been hanging us for a few days, and now we haven't given the truth, and it's unfathomable, do you want to be beaten? ”

"You old thing, I'm going to get angry if you don't talk about it. ”

...... A group of clan elders were very dissatisfied with Fang Ze's betrayal, but Jiang Xiaoman faintly guessed Fang Ze's intentions, and it could be seen that although these clan elders were angry on the surface, they were all curious in their eyes, and their feelings were very good, so they hurriedly whispered to Fang Ze: "Clan elder, I can ...... the clan."

Fang Ze interrupted him: "Okay, let's not talk about anything else now, let me introduce the young man in front of me first." ”

"Is that your apprentice?" immediately asked a clan elder curiously.

"Fang Ze, don't tell me that your old tree blossomed and gave birth to another son. ”

"It's impossible, although this young man has a bigger belly, he is much more handsome than Fang Ze, and he doesn't look like it at all. ”

A group of clan elders joked one after another, making Fang Ze's old face red, and pretending to be annoyed and said, "Shut up, do you still want to know the reason." ”

"Anyway, you brought us here, if you don't say that we won't suffer, eat yours and live yours, it's a good life. ”

"Yes, your tribe actually has high-grade brute beast meat, which is much better than our tribe's life, there is food and drink, we are not in a hurry. ”

"Don't say it, Fang Ze, this old thing, really has a way, is there something good to do, he can hunt high-level brute beasts. ”

"Not only that, you see, even the tea we drink is brewed from cloud grass that can only be picked in the deep mountains and old forests, and we haven't drunk it for many years. ”

"Hey, don't you say I really didn't pay attention, this is a good thing, you have to take some with you when you go. ”

...... The clan elders laughed while squeezing their eyebrows and peeking at Fang Ze's expression, Fang Ze was not in a hurry at all, pulled Jiang Xiaoman to sit down slowly, drank the cloud tea picked by the hunting team from the barbarian beast forest, and chatted with Jiang Xiaoman in a low voice leisurely, leaving a group of clan elders aside.

The clan elders couldn't hold their breath anymore, and said helplessly: "Okay, Fang Ze, hurry up, don't sell it there." ”

"Hehe, it's finally clear, can you let me speak now?" Fang Ze stood up with a smile, Jiang Xiaoman scratched his head, and also stood up, Fang Ze's expression became serious, "Everyone, before I introduce this young man, I hope everyone can be quiet, I'm not joking, there is something very important to announce." ”

"Okay, you can just say it, we don't interrupt!" The curiosity of a group of clan elders has been hung to the extreme.

Fang Ze looked around slowly, and then said calmly: "The tea you are drinking in front of you, as well as the high-grade brute beasts used in the past two days, were all brought by this young man with the hunting team in our tribe, and now the brute beast meat in our tribe is enough for our tribe to eat for ten years." ”

The clan elders looked at Jiang Xiaoman in surprise, and those who wanted to speak were glared at by Fang Ze, and immediately closed their mouths, Fang Ze had a trace of sadness on his face: "A month ago, our tribe was attacked by more than a thousand indigenous savages, it was this young man who suddenly appeared and slaughtered the indigenous savages. ”

"Hmph, these indigenous savages, they really have to take an inch, there are not a few of our barbarians who die in their hands every year, Fang Ze, don't be too sad, in this place where birds don't lay eggs, it's good that we can continue the race, no one doesn't want to take revenge, it's just that those indigenous savages are overwhelming, even if they are killed, our people will lose too much, and the gains outweigh the losses, but this young man is really good, but his belly is a little bigger." The barbarian clan elders were indignant, but they still chose to be patient, perhaps they were not afraid of death, but they had to consider the survival and continuation of the race.

"Seeing that the servants of the clan are used as food by these beasts, I really want to take all the barbarian sons and kill all these man-eating beasts, but unfortunately there are not only wild people in the deep mountains and old forests, but also many wild beasts, even if we find the lair of the wild people, we can't get out of the high-level brute beasts. Some clan elders had a glint of hatred in their eyes.

"Okay, be quiet!" Fang Ze stopped everyone's commotion, with a proud smile on his face: "On that day, it was this young man who took more than two hundred of my barbarian sons into the wild man's lair and slaughtered the ten thousand tribes of the wild people. ”

"What? Okay, great, it's really MD relieved. The clan elders shot essence in their eyes, and looked at Jiang Xiaoman's eyes with deep appreciation, "Well done, is there a big loss?"

"More than two hundred barbarian sons, even if they are all sacrificed, it is worth it to kill a tribe of 10,000 people, don't mention Fang Ze's sadness, no matter what, this is also a big victory, it is simply a miracle, it is worth celebrating. A clan elder said excitedly, he subconsciously thought that it was a trap set by the hunting team to wipe out the savages.

"Hahaha, to your surprise, we have zero casualties in this battle, and the only real battle is this young man, who single-handedly exterminated the savage tribe. Fang Ze laughed proudly.

"What?" All the clan elders stood up in shock, looking at Jiang Xiaoman's expression with a hint of admiration and appreciation: "Fang Ze, who is he? It's not like a person from my barbarian, how did he do it? Trap or use poison?"

"His name is Jiang Xiaoman. Fang Ze glanced deeply at the clan elders: "He is an outsider. ”

"Impossible, outsiders can't use spiritual power here at all, but when it comes to refining the body, who in this world is as strong as our barbarians?" The clan elders suddenly exploded, their faces full of incredulity.

"It's all quiet, listen to me, Jiang Xiaoman has another identity. Fang Ze shouted, saw everyone obediently close their mouths, and looked at Jiang Xiaoman with satisfaction: "Child, tell it yourself!"

Jiang Xiaoman smiled bitterly, and could only stand up and bow to the clan elders: "What the clan elder said is right, I do have a double identity, my mentor is called Fang Cun." ”