"Mo Liang?" many of the clansmen were stunned.

Although they have a good impression of Mo Liang, this guy who can always pick up food is so lucky that it makes people red. However, if you want to compare him with the little son of the big clan, obviously everyone knows how to choose.

Long Dashao can give the tribe 10,000 catties of food, what can Mo Liang give?

Long Dashao can give the tribe ten helper beasts, what can Mo Liang give?

Long Dashao can change the fate of the clansmen, what can Mo Liang do?

Heavy questions hit people's heads, and they stared at Hua Mei in surprise and buzz.

"Sister Hua, you have awakened the Soul Assassin!" Changsheng, as the elder brother, has the most power to speak at the moment, he glared at his sister who was "not angry", "Although I am a little sorry for Brother Mo Liang when I say this, sooner or later, he will be the same as you in heaven and on the ground, and he will become less and less worthy of you!" Sister Hua, you have to think clearly!"

"Yes! Changsheng has a point. Although Mo Liang's little brother is good, he is not a good match after all!"

"Sister Hua, think again. Only the dragon is young and can make your Soul Awakening value a once!"

"Mo Liang is just an outsider from the tribe who has just settled down, we don't even know where he came from, Sister Hua, don't be blinded!"

......

Wave after wave of questioning made Hua Mei clench her fists even more and bite her lip slightly. She had never been a strong person, and she knew in her heart that most of the persuasion of her people was sincere for her. But when Mo Liang and Long Dashao were clearly on both sides, and she had to make a choice, her heart firmly told her that it was not Long Dashao.

For Mo Liang, Hua Mei's feelings are hazy. There was a heart-pounding moment, and there was also the taste of getting along day and night, but there was no precipitation of time. As an immature girl, she may not think far, but there is always a mysterious aura on Mo Liang's body that attracts her.

"It's not Long Dashao......" she muttered, a little more determined.

Long Dashao is not evil, on the contrary, he has a very kind side, and he is clever and lively. However, it is not a woman's curiosity and admiration for men.

She looked up again and looked at Mo Liang. She was worried and even surprised to see Mo Liang's calm look. "Even then, I have to protect my people on my own. ”

......

"Mo Liang?" Long Dashao's father frowned deeply, and snorted coldly with everyone's gaze, locking on to a slightly thin figure in the crowd, "Since you can get the favor of Hua Mei, what can you do?" His gaze came from the air, with a sharp edge.

But Mo Liang was silent. He didn't think it through for a moment......

Hua Mei is just an ordinary person to him. Maybe in their world here, Hua Mei is like the original "Apocalypse", but in his world, Hua Mei is just one of the many awakened ones. But just now, Hua Mei's clear and firm eyes made his heart suddenly mess up. It's like a sharp sword that splits the world that originally belonged to him.

His silence made the clansmen sigh slightly, and made Hua Mei's heart even more ruthless.

"It's good that he can retreat in the face ......of difficulties," the clansman sighed silently.

Hua Mei pursed her lips, looking at Mo Liang's gaze without losing her expectation, but she couldn't hide her loneliness, she said lightly: "He can pick up ten catties of game every day......"

The crowd's breath stagnated.

"Is this what he is capable of?" asked Long Dashao's father with a sneer, his eyes a little cold. It was an insult to his clan.

Hua Mei nodded calmly.

Maybe after today, she will never say such a thing. This is not for herself, nor is it for Mo Liang, let alone to reject Long Dashao, she just has to give an explanation to all the clansmen.

"Ten thousand catties of food, ten mercenary beasts, tribal protection! Isn't it as good as ten catties of game?" Long Dashao's father asked in a cold voice.

Hua Mei smiled, "I've never met anyone who can pick up ten catties of game every day!" This silly smile made Changsheng stomp his feet fiercely and made the people all shake their heads.

Long Da Shao's father stared at Hua Mei for a long time, and after a long time, he asked, "Do you know what you have refused? Do you know what your people will lose because of this?"

Hua Mei nodded faintly.

"Just for this guy who doesn't even dare to say a word?" Long Dashao's father, with a bit of sneer on his face, pointed casually.

Hua Mei paused for a moment, and then nodded lightly.

Everyone was breathing again, and sighed in their hearts. It seems that I feel a little worthless for the sake of the flower girl......

Long Dashao gritted his teeth and became angry, "You stinky guy who can only hide behind women, you come out for me!"

At this moment, everyone's eyes looked at Mo Liang, even the immortal who didn't want to give his sister to Mo Liang, also had a look of expectation. "Even if you don't have the ability, you have to stand up!"

The taste of the flower girl alone is not comfortable......

......

"I just haven't thought it through!" said Mo Liang with a wry smile. But now he looked at Hua Mei - unconsciously standing in the middle of everyone, he seemed to see his own shadow in her, firm, as if he could fight the whole world! He murmured softly, "Now whether I want to be clear or not, I have to stand up! This silly girl needs me!"

Thinking so, he slowly walked to Hua Mei's side. "My ability is great!" said in a playful tone in everyone's slightly stunned gaze.

"Oh?" Long Dashao's father swept his eyes slightly, and asked unexpectedly.

Mo Liang had a faint confident smile on his face and stood beside Hua Mei. Hua Mei's slightly crystalline eyes made him avoid her gaze, looked around at the people of the two tribes, and asked himself, "How big is it?" It can be worth 100,000 catties of food, 100 catties of mercenary beasts, and it can ensure that you are 100 years old." You guys, credible?"

Suddenly, an aura of confidence and even arrogance rose in Mo Liang's body. This made the tribesmen feel strange and surprised, and they stared blankly.

"Braggart guy!" Long Da Shao shouted angrily and disdainfully, "with your size, you can't even beat me." ”

Mo Liang's eyes slowly fixed and looked at Long Dashao. Then the electric light under his feet took a step, and appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye through the space of more than two feet, staring at his eyes, and asked leisurely: "You mean, you? little brat, go back and grow up for two years!"

Looking at his abruptly changing figure, there was an incomparably terrifying gasp everywhere at this moment. Fang Cai's action is incredible. Mo Liang, who entered the ink eight grades, was armed with a huge force of 30,000 catties, which was a hundred times stronger than the strongest among them. What's more, the gap between the real strength is even greater!

"What's going on!" Changsheng stared blankly, his confidence crumbling instantly. He looked at Mo Liang, who seemed to be a weak little man yesterday, and in a blink of an eye, it became an existence that he couldn't understand. "How did he do it?"

Mo Liang's arrogance has just begun.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the majestic man, who easily defeated the immortal man, and was gently led by him, and fell to the ground without even the slightest strength to resist. Everyone saw it, and his figure appeared in front of Long Da Shao's father in the blink of an eye. He smiled softly and whispered, "I have no intention of showing off, let alone bullying." But together with Hua Mei, I want to give you all a convincing reason!"

"Seeing is believing!" As he slowly sputtered out the syllables, a thorny thorn suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and there were black flowers on it that were imperceptible, revealing the thorn soul. "I just don't know if this kind of ability is convincing!"

He spoke lightly, but his voice was clear to everyone's ears. People looked at the stabbing soul that suddenly appeared in his palm, and they were even more arrogant than Hua Mei, "Thorn soul!"

"He is a strong man who awakens the soul of the assassin!" Compared to the big tribes, a strong person who awakens the soul assassination, which is better or worse, they are not easy to judge. Judging from Mo Liang's state of being in a no-man's land, it seems to be very obvious.

Mo Liang flipped his hand, and the stabbing spirit disappeared. Another electric light appeared next to Hua Mei in an instant, he looked around again and smiled: "From your expressions, I think my ability is convincing enough!"

No wonder Hua Mei would like Mo Liang!--At this moment, people of both clans thought so. It seems that the two who awaken the soul assassination so much are a match made in heaven!