"Xiao Lin, did you ask anything?"

Xiao Lingyu knocked on the table impatiently, he listened to where Xiao Lin was "purring" for a long time, and he didn't see him raise his head to say a word, and he was impatient to wait. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Luo Tiange and Hetu walked in, the two of them were originally in another room, and the two of them were really poisoned by the sleeping grass.

The sleepy grass is the small flower in the corner of the room, which can be found throughout the villages of the Night Stalkers, and can be regarded as a means of self-preservation.

Because Xiao Lingyu and Xiao Lin were only communicating with their divine senses, and they were afraid that the two people who didn't know why they would show their feet, they didn't tell them, and only after they succeeded, did they let the wolf soldiers wake up the two people.

"What's going on? How do I see so many little monsters out there?"

Hetu walked over cautiously, he was startled when those wolf clan soldiers went to call him just now, he didn't expect Xiao Lingyu to carry the demon clan troops with him.

Xiao Lingyu hurriedly stepped forward, explained the matter to the two of them, and also told the matter of the Imperial Demon Order, which made the two of them puzzled.

At this moment when the three of them were talking, Xiao Lin had already finished asking, he shook his head, and said to Xiao Lingyu: "This group of guys can't count the words, it seems that they asked in vain, I heard that there is an elder in their clan who has lived for a long time, and there is a leader, why don't you bring those two night owls over and ask again?"

"Hurry up! Blind toss, if you can't ask, change people, don't you want to kill a hundred people!"

When he said this, Xiao Lingyu's impatience was already obvious, and the murderous aura he showed scared those night owls to death, lying on the ground and kowtowing to him constantly.

"It doesn't work to kill, the main thing is that these little guys have too poor IQ to speak clearly, I'd better see how that elder is, don't be a waste ......"

Xiao Lin muttered and drove these little guys out, it was useless to keep them, and he couldn't understand anything.

The night owls were very obedient, and hurriedly crawled to the courtyard, only to see that this small courtyard was crowded with such short night owl people, their eyes shining in the dark night, looking quite strange.

Although there were many people of the Night Owl Clan, none of them dared to move, they all huddled together and trembled, and the fierce appearance of the more than a dozen wolf clan warriors standing next to them had already frightened them, and the courage to flee was gone.

"Who are the patriarchs and elders here to stand up!"

Xiao Lin stood in front of the night owl clan with his shoulders and shouted, which made the group of night owls tremble violently, and after waiting for a long time, no one responded.

Frowning, Xiao Lin picked up a night owl clan and said to them: "If the patriarch and elders don't come out, I will screw off the head of this little guy, he is dead, if you don't come out, I will kill them one by one!"

With a cold light flashing in his eyes, Xiao Lin sneered and glanced around, and suddenly those night owls were quiet, and they didn't even dare to make much movement to tremble, and the little guy in his hand was even more stunned.

The status of the Night Owl Clan in the Chiyou Clan is extremely low, equivalent to a slave, so Xiao Lin has no worries, not to mention that with Xiao Lin's murderous character in his previous life, even if the clansmen provoke him, they will not be killed!

With that, the group of night owls finally moved, and one of the night owls with a hunched waist sighed and said in an old voice: "I beg the adults to spare that child, I am the elder of this group...... Stone, come out too, we must sacrifice ourselves today to save the race!"

As soon as this night owl appeared, Xiao Lin's eyes immediately lit up, just now he didn't speak in the gurgling language of the night owl, but in the lingua franca of the cultivation world, which is extremely rare, it can be seen that this old night owl has a certain amount of wisdom.

With the shouts of the old night owls, a particularly strong guy came out of the group of night owls, and his height was also considered high, nearly one meter seven, more than a head taller than ordinary night owls.

"My lord, please spare that child, I am an elder, and this one next to me is the patriarch, if you have anything, you can come to the two of us!"

Saying that, the old night owl looked like he was going to death with righteousness and awe, and the stone next to him was stunned and puffed up his chest, his neck crooked, ready to die.

With a snort, Xiao Lin laughed, and he scolded with a smile: "Who said that you want you to die, hurry up and get me in, my master has something to ask you!"

casually threw the night owl into the group, and Xiao Lin pressed the two night owls and walked in.

"I've finally found someone who can speak the lingua franca, Master, if there is anything, please ask him quickly!"

Xiao Lin pointed to the old night owl and said happily, Xiao Lingyu also cheered up, looked at these two abnormal night owls, he blinked and said: "How do I know what to ask, your own affairs in your clan or you ask yourself, I just need you to find the secret realm!"

This is too lazy to ask, and threw the cauldron to Xiao Lin, Xiao Lin sighed, and said secretly: Who let Lao Tzu send someone under the fence now, then ask!

"You two, take off your hoods first, let me see what you look like!"

As soon as he got down to business, Xiao Lin immediately changed his tone, he was full of the boss of the Chiyou clan, and pulled a chair to sit in front of the two night owls, looking high.

"Yes, sir!"

The old night owl quickly took off his hood, revealing his wrinkled face, and I don't know how long the old night owl had lived, his face was crumpled into bark, and there were a few sparse white hairs on his head, all of which had fallen all around.

His two thief's eyes kept turning, and he glanced at Xiao Lingyu and them, not knowing what they were thinking, it seemed that they were an old man.

The stone next to it was much worse, and although it could speak the lingua franca, it looked dull with its brutal muscles.

"Ahem, let's talk about why you are here, your night owl clan shouldn't be a subordinate race of our Chiyou clan, why did you leave the clan and settle here alone, could it be a betrayal, our Chiyou clan?"

The old night owl's brain turned quickly, and as soon as he heard Xiao Lin calling himself a Chiyou clan, he immediately kowtowed and shouted: "My lord, no, our night owl clan is loyal to all the adults of the Chiyou clan, it's just ...... The civil war has made the people miserable, and our night owl clan really can't survive, so we secretly came here to settle down!"

"Civil war? civil war what?"

Xiao Lin originally just had no intention of asking casually, but when he thought about it, he asked for big news, and immediately patted the armrest, his eyes widened angrily.

Although he Xiao Lin has been gone for a long time, he has always left news for the Chiyou tribe before leaving, and the patriarchs and sacrifices of each generation of the Chiyou tribe are determined by him personally passing on the "oracle".

It's just that in the past few years, because of the problem of escaping, there has been no oracle again, and in just a few years, there has been a civil war?