Dalak's heart was overwhelmed with shock and horror, and he couldn't believe what he had heard.

This is different from when they came to the Grassland Hundred Tribes Trade Conference, they were chased and killed by the grandmaster of the Hera tribe, Hetotai, who had his own containment, and was only succeeded by Hesheng!

Now that Hesheng is alone, how can he be able to deal with one Grandmaster Killer and two first-class killers in the Seven Color Pavilion, this is absolutely impossible!

Darak only felt that He Sheng was bragging, and he didn't believe that He Sheng had actually killed a grandmaster and two first-class killers!

And Hesheng didn't bother to continue to explain anything, chatting happily with Maya, Maya seemed to be frightened, and kept talking to Hesheng, as if Hesheng was still by his side.

When Dahlak saw this scene, his face became more and more gloomy, and he said coldly:

"Hesheng, this matter is not over yet, do you still have a smile? We must rush back to the Choba tribe as soon as possible and await further arrangements from my father, the patriarch Choba Khan! It's all your fault! ”

When the other people of the Zhuoba tribe heard this, they also woke up from the shock of Hesheng's safe return, and they were worried one by one, and some even muttered about how Hesheng was not killed.

Even Maya's pretty face turned pale, and there was not much joy.

Only He Sheng still did not change his face, and said calmly:

"If the Horsin tribe pursues and kills, then I will continue to kill until they dare not move!"

"Humph! Brag! ”

Darak snorted coldly, and immediately didn't want to talk to Hesheng more, so as not to be angry, and rode his horse towards the Zhuoba tribe.

Others followed.

At this time, there was no heavy goods, one person and three horses, the speed was fast, a little faster than when he went, and he returned to the Zhuoba tribe in a few days.

"Hahaha, Dalak, you're back safely, great!"

"Darak, will you wait for the winter supplies and salt and grass?"

"Dalak, Kawasheng, Maya, you guys are so good!"

“……”

The people of the Zhuoba tribe were overjoyed and happy to see the safe return of the Darak River.

Even the patriarch of the Zhuoba tribe, Zhuoba Khan, Maya's grandfather and others, laughed one by one.

Only they know that every time they go to the grassland hundred tribes exchange conference, they have to face a lot of dangers, such as the pursuit and killing of the Hera tribe, as well as many fierce beasts and wolves, and so on.

Now that I can return safely, it is really a thing to celebrate, and I can even have a bonfire.

It's just that then Darak's words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, which made the entire Zhuoba tribe, everyone stunned, and their faces turned pale one by one, like falling into an ice cellar, and their whole bodies were cold!

Hesheng hit the youngest son of the patriarch of the Homin tribe of the Eighth Golden Tribe, the youngest son of Holler, the face of Young Master Hoba, and his face was swollen?

Even, the people of the Khosin tribe want to destroy their entire Zhuoba tribe and kill everyone?

Rumble!

After a short silence, it was as if a pot had exploded, boiling and in an uproar!

"Scourge! Ha Sheng is a disaster! You have brought such a catastrophe to our tribe of Djoba! ”

"Hesheng, why are you going to fight Young Master Hoba, you have brought a catastrophe to our Zhuoba tribe now!"

"It's over! It's all over now, Maya shouldn't have saved Hesheng in the first place, and now our entire Zhuoba tribe is going to be miserable by Hesheng! ”

“……’

In the face of the danger of extinction and life and death, the tribesmen of the Zhuoba tribe, who were still friendly and admired to Hesheng before, scolded Hesheng one after another, and even cursed Hesheng as a disaster star, and he could not die well, which brought such a big disaster to their Zhuoba tribe!

He Sheng's face was a little complicated, he sighed softly, and took a step forward, wanting to say that these things would be solved by himself and leave the Zhuoba tribe.

"Nope! It's not Hesheng's fault, if you want to blame me, blame me! ”

At this time, Maya said with tears in her eyes:

"It's not Hesheng's fault, it's which young master Hoba is going to flirt with me, and he wants to force me to be his woman, Hesheng saved me, Hesheng is not wrong! If you want to blame me, blame me! ”

"Hesheng has only kindness to the Zhuoba tribe, there is no mistake, if it weren't for Hesheng, our cattle and sheep would have all been eaten by the wolves led by the wolf king Silver Lightning, don't you remember?"

Hearing Maya's tearful words, the people of the Zhuoba tribe stopped talking one by one, and their faces were complicated.

Even many people sighed, not knowing what to say.

Of course, they knew that Hesheng was not wrong, and even had kindness to their Zhuoba tribe, but the mistake was that they were too weak.

Even if it is the young master Hoba of the Huoxin tribe who is rude first, but they are a golden tribe, there are countless strong grandmasters, dozens of strong grandmasters, and there are terrifying half-step innate powerhouses.

And their Zhuoba tribe can't bear the wrath of the Hosin tribe at all!

Hesheng's mistake is that he didn't have that strength, but he attracted such a terrifying enemy!

"Alas......"

Finally, the patriarch of the Zhuoba tribe, Zhuoba Khan, that is, Darak's father, let out a long sigh, and the whole person looked at Hesheng with a complicated face, as if he was a teenager old, and then said:

"You really can't blame Ha Sheng!"

"There is only one way for our Zhuoba tribe to move and flee now, and we can't be the opponent of the Hosin tribe at all! If you stay, you will definitely be killed by the Hosin tribe! ”

"We left far away, left this grassland, and took the cattle and sheep to the depths of the grassland, to the east, away from the place of the Hosin tribe!"

Although, such a relocation will also cause huge casualties and losses, after all, the grassland is not peaceful, horse bandits, wild beasts, and attacks from other tribes will give them a heavy blow to the Zhuoba tribe!

But compared to the terrifying Golden Tribe Hosin Tribe, it is nothing at all!

That's an enemy that is impossible to resist!

And the people of the other Zhuoba tribes were also pale and frightened, although they were reluctant, some even cried wailingly, reluctant to this prairie where their ancestors had lived for generations, but they had to pack up their things and prepare to relocate!

In the evening, everything had been packed up, and looking at the place where they had lived for generations, all the people of the Zhuoba tribe burst into tears.

Maya couldn't stop crying!

Droba Khan sighed, and then took the lead and rode his horse, and walked forward, and then said:

"Let's go, it's too late! We'll have a new home! ”

At this time, with a whoosh, a sharp arrow struck through the air......