Shao Xuan sat on the stool, not caring about Jiaowu's threat.

"You are no match for me. Shao Xuan said.

Jiao Wu snorted and said, "We are two brothers together, two against one." ”

"You can't beat either of them. ”

"You kid......" Jiaowu was about to do it again, but was stopped by Yan Yan.

Sitting on the stool next to him, Yan Zhi looked at Shao Xuan: "Say your intentions." ”

Shao Xuan didn't rush to explain his intentions, but asked, "I want to know, why are you so defensive of me?

Speaking of this, Jiao Wu was silent, but there was obvious hatred in his eyes, this hatred was not directed at Shao Xuan, but he remembered something.

After being silent for a while, Yan Zhi said: "When we see people of the same clan, the first feeling we will feel cordial. I have to admit that you give me a very cordial feeling, and we don't doubt your identity. But even if you're just like us, you're a descendant of the Flamehorn Tribe, so what?"

Shao Xuan thought for a while and said, "Have you been betrayed?"

Jiao Wu wanted to say something, glanced at Yan Zhuo, and then held back, just panting heavily, angry, this anger was not directed at Shao Xuan.

"Sure enough. For this, Shao Xuan was also helpless, he thought that the tourists of the Yanjiao tribe would be like Yan Shuo, and then when he saw Lao Hao, he also felt that the tribesmen were not easy, and he always insisted on his beliefs