Among the peaks, figures stood one after another, and a smile appeared on the corner of Lu Chen's mouth.

"But why do you have to compensate for this loss, may I ask a few uncles, are the fallen clans fighting for the Miao clan?"

"Not really!"

"Was he killed by the Hmong?" Lu Chen asked again.

"No!" The old man suppressed his anger.

"Then the juniors don't understand, why do you want the Miao people to separate the corpses of Qiqi?" Lu Chen looked puzzled.

"You ......" the old man was speechless, his chest heaving, obviously angry, he found that since he entered the Miao clan, these older generations seemed to be led by the nose by this young man.

"Uncles, I don't think it's as good as this, just now you also have a young generation proposing a duel, so why don't you have a duel?" Lu Chen said with a smile on his face.

"You agree to a duel?" The old man looked at the young man in the distance in surprise.

"What's this, everyone belongs to the same Wu clan, and it's not a life-and-death duel, why don't you discuss a duel with a few uncles?" Lu Chen continued to speak.

"Okay, the virtuous nephew said so, and the uncle is not welcome, then the scuffle, except for the escort team, the younger generation on our side are all on the field, and the number of people who come is a little small, and they can only play so much!" The old man said with a look of embarrassment.

"Ouch, your uncles are out of sight, this is the land of the Miao people, where can there be a shortage of people?" Lu Chen said softly, his eyes scanning behind the old man.

"The juniors see that there are probably a few hundred of you, since there are few people, then the juniors will have more people!" After speaking, he waved his hand at the second baby.

The second baby understood, and immediately rushed forward with thousands of young generations.

"Uncles, don't worry, these are definitely the younger generation, and there are absolutely no members of the escort team!" Seeing that the old man was about to speak, Lu Chen hurriedly slapped his chest and reassured.

Seeing this, the old man almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and he just wanted to say in his heart, "Is that what I mean by the few people I said?"

The figures he brought behind him were all the top powerhouses among the younger generations of various tribes, but they couldn't cover the Miao clan for three or four to fight one, not to mention, they got the news that during this time, the strength of the younger generation of the Miao tribe had improved a lot because of poor reasons.

Looking at the thousands of young generations of the Miao people who even surrounded him in the center, the old man's beard was trembling, but unfortunately, for the sake of Qiqi, he had to endure it, salute first and then soldier.

"What's wrong?" Lu Chen looked surprised, and then suddenly realized, "What your uncles mean is that there are still too few people." Lu Chen said that he understood and arranged it immediately.

Seeing this, Tie whistled at the mountains, and one after another figures galloped from the mountains, this is the Miao patrol team hiding in the dark, responsible for all kinds of abnormalities.

Not long after, hundreds of figures appeared.

"Virtuous nephew, that's not what I mean, the old man means that we want to be single-handed!" The old man suppressed his anger, behind him were the elites of the four tribes, and there was no room for mistakes, they were strong, but they were not strong enough to fight a few.

"Heads-up?" Lu Chen was surprised, and glanced at the second baby, the second baby understood in seconds, and gestured to the people behind him.

"Let's start, 10 people per game, it will save a lot of time!" The old man on the opposite side urged, and behind him, there were ten young figures walking out, and as the footsteps fell, the momentum climbed rapidly, and the surface of a single individual turned earthy yellow, and it was shiny.

"Heads-up, rush!" The second baby shouted, and hundreds of figures rushed up in an instant, two breaths, and ten figures twitched and curled up on the ground from time to time.

"This ......" Mo said that the other four clans, even the Miao clan, are confused, this hasn't started yet, it's over?

"You ......" the old men couldn't come back to their senses.

"Virtuous nephew, what we want is heads-up, heads-up, do you know?" The old man roared.

"Yes!" Lu Chen nodded, "Isn't the group pick a big scuffle?" Seeing the old man nodding, he spoke again, "Isn't it just a group of fights?"

"Haha......" Laughter rang out all over the hills.

"Brother Lu, there's nothing wrong with your understanding!" Iron walked up from behind, with a look of admiration.

"Isn't that wrong?" Lu Chen

Surprised.

When Tie heard this, he was stunned, "That's right, there's nothing wrong, everyone said, is there anything wrong!"

"That's right, haha......"

With a smile all over the mountain, Lu Chen raised his hand to stop, "Uncles, let's play the second game, save time!" Lu Chen urged,

"......" Several old men scolded their mothers in their hearts, and many hot-tempered young people were about to rush forward, but they were pulled by several old men.

They can see that the young man who has just taken over as the patriarch of the Miao clan not far away does not speak of martial virtues, and it is useless to go up to many people.

"Virtuous nephew, could it be that this Miao clan really wants to swallow Qi Qi alone!" The cold light in the old man's eyes flickered, Qi Qi, saying that he would also bring it back to the clan.

Hearing this, Lu Chen's face was abrupt, "Uncles, did you say it earlier, why bother going around in such a big circle, if you want to rob Qiqi's corpse, just say it, as a junior, I don't want to give it to you."

"Are you really willing to divide us into four tribes?" The old man didn't believe it very much, but the voice in his heart still made him have to believe it.

"Of course, we all belong to the Wiccans!" Lu Chen nodded solemnly.

"Okay, we're still going to follow the previous division?" The old man asked tentatively, and when Lu Chen heard this, he immediately nodded.

Seeing the young man nodding not far away, the old man almost cried, after tossing for so long, he was finally able to get Qiqi's corpse.

"Well, uncles, I'll hand it over to the high priest when the corpse returns!" Lu Chen looked embarrassed, "If it is in the hands of the juniors, don't say that it is divided equally, even if it is given to the uncles in whole parts, the juniors are willing!"

"So you don't have a corpse?" The old man's breath was a little short.

Lu Chen nodded firmly, "High Priestess, you are looking for her!" After speaking, he pointed to the fusion high priest who gradually appeared in the distance.

This area fell silent in an instant, who dared to speak, who dared to ask the high priest for something, it was not easy to see each other in normal times, if they spoke, the people of their four veins probably would not have to leave the Miao region.

"I've never seen anyone so brazen!" An old man was angry and scolded angrily.

"Say it again!" Iron step forward, at the same time, there are countless Miao people, even the children who came to see the excitement.

Lu Chen raised his hand to stop the clansmen who were about to surround the people of the four clans, "Uncles, ...... next."

Looking at Lu Chen's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, and then seeing the Miao tribe around him, even if a few old people are strong, they are also weak-hearted, the Miao people also have people of the same age as them, and now they are letting the juniors toss, if they dare to make a move, those old guys will definitely fight hard.

With the mentality that a hero will not suffer the loss in front of him, the old man raised his hand to stop Lu Chen from speaking, "Let's go!"

"Humph!"

A cold snort sounded, and the people of the four clans who rushed over were all angry and extremely unwilling.

"No, a few uncles misunderstood the meaning of the juniors, and the juniors meant that a few brothers just now tried the unique poor and strange meat of our clan, and this account has to be settled!" Lu Chen rubbed his hands and almost went up to ask for money.

As soon as these words came out, Mo said that the people of the five clans, even the high priest of the fusion were stunned, and the little white fox couldn't help but roll his eyes, "I've never seen such a brazen person!" This is the firm evaluation given by the little white fox.

"You ......" Many of the younger generation really can't bear it, they would rather have a happy fight, such a grievance, they have never experienced it.

"A few uncles, it's really a life for us to go to find Qiqi, even I, the big patriarch, have personally gone out, there is really no one in the clan who can take on the big responsibility, you are all uncles, you can't eat the overlord meal like this!" Lu Chen looked embarrassed.

"I'll give!" The old man forcibly suppressed the tumbling qi and blood, glanced at the high priest not far away, gritted his teeth and said.

Taking a piece of metal, Lu Chen checked it, "Poor and strange meat is extremely precious, for the sake of the faces of several uncles, just calculate it at this price, there should be more than ten people who have eaten poor and strange meat just now, in this way, as a junior, the kid will give another fifteen portions according to this standard, even if it is a love price for a few uncles!"

"Talent!" Iron behind him exclaimed.

"It's shameless!" The younger generation of the four clans scolded angrily.

"A few uncles, I think they mean that there is no need to discount, count carefully, there should be nineteen people, then give another eighteen!"

"Poof!" The old man finally couldn't suppress his anger, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

"Elder, are you alright?" The man who cursed Lu Chen hurriedly went up to help, but was slapped out by the old man, "Can you shut up the old man?"

The faces of the four tribes were red, different from the Miao people, they were holding back, and they came to the Miao people to gather wool many times, this was the first time they ate deflated, and they ate so much.

Looking at the ore piled up in front of him, Lu Chen smiled.

"Good!"

As soon as the four clansmen left, a loud roar sounded among the mountains.

When the people of the four clans who had not gone far heard this, their faces turned even pale.

"Big Brother Iron!" Lu Chen called lightly.

"Brother Lu, what are your orders?" Tie stepped forward, with a serious face, "Don't worry, they don't dare to kill back, there is a high priest in charge."

Lu Chen nodded, of course he knew that the four clans would not come back, and he shouted to Tie to come out, and he just wanted to give him the ore in front of him.

"This can't be helped, this is what the great patriarch got from selling poor and strange meat!" Tie hurriedly waved his hand, but when it came to selling poor and strange meat, he really couldn't hold back a smile.

"Okay, Brother Tie, these ores are of no great use to me for the time being, but they can provide you with some help to the guarding force of the city wall, and they are originally from the five clans, so we should borrow them!"

Seeing Lu Chen like this, Tie couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder, "I thank you for my brothers!"

"Okay, just drink less of me in the future!" Lu Chen said with a smile.

"Great Patriarch!"

"Great Patriarch!"

As soon as the two finished talking, there was a cheer among the mountains.

"What's going on?" Lu Chen looked at the surrounding mountains with a shocked face, one by one, and the shouts shook the mountains.