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As soon as the night fell, Ling Hu Jue called all the members of the Falcon Squad to his tent for a meeting, and looking at everyone's indifferent looks, he couldn't help but jokingly say, "Why do you have a zombie face, and there are no people from the Xinyue tribe here, who are you scaring about?" Where is the fastest update of the novel?Please look for Aishang Novel Network biquge.info Ling Hu Jue has recently been a lot quieter because of the dark sword, and even Ling Hu Jue's personality has become a little cheerful.

Tusu said even more politely, "Boss, I didn't learn it from you, as soon as I saw someone who made me unhappy, my face was cold as if it was frozen." ”

Linghu Jue quipped, "Then who is the people here who upset you?" Seeing that everyone turned their heads to look at him, Tusu made a silent gesture, and then pointed to the elf Sisi who was sleeping on Linghu Jue's lap. Everyone secretly laughed, to be honest, Tusu has really suffered a lot of thoughts in the past month or so.

Ling Hu Jue also patted Si Si Cheng's slightly cold body lovingly, in the past month, she has either been busy practicing, or it is inconvenient to take Si Si with her, and she has really snubbed her. But don't look at her usually very rude, when something really happens, she is really quite understanding.

Ling Hu Jue saw that it was not too early, waved his hand to stop Tusu, who was raising the bar with Xiusi, and said seriously, "Everyone has seen today's events, the people of the Xinjing tribe will not stop there, everyone had better be careful when they go in and out tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." Seeing that all the team members nodded thoughtfully, Ling Hu Jue continued, "The strength shown by everyone today makes the people of other tribes no longer dare to underestimate our Red Moon Tribe, I hope this is the case, so that everyone understands that our Red Moon Tribe has an invincible Falcon Squad." Linghu paused, looked at all the team members, except for Xia Xia, even Xisu showed a proud expression. So he continued, "We are very strong, but this is only for a few of our tribes, everyone ask West Asia, there are countless people who are stronger than us in the Mingsi Empire alone, can we only be called heroes in our own tribe? No, we want the entire Donglin Da6 to know about our Red Moon Tribe, and we all know about our Falcon Squad." "Listening to Ling Hu Jue's words, everyone's eyes showed burning fighting spirit and boiling yearning, everyone was thinking, "If we really let everyone know about the Red Moon Tribe, all know about our Falcon Squad, and everyone knows that there are me in the Falcon Squad, such as I, Xisu, Tusu, etc., then it would be great" Ling Hu Jue continued to encourage, "So we have to become stronger, I believe we can, do you believe it?" All the Falcon Squads woke up from their confusion and stood up in unison and replied firmly, " We can!"

After the meeting, Ling Hu Jue left a few main team members such as Sia, Xisu, and Kaino and said, "Today I watched the battle of the squad, although it is well-trained, but it lacks a suitable formation, after I came back, I flipped through the military notes of Marshal Baros before his death, and then combined with our actual situation, I designed a formation, do you have any opinions?"

Just as Linghu and their team were studying the new formation, Millet was called into the tent by his father, the Patriarch of Mikmore, and said, "You idiot, thirty or forty people can't beat seven or eight people, and you're still in front of the patriarchs of the Lanna and Kad tribes. This is very detrimental to the image of our Xin Jing tribe, you know?"

Milley especially looked at the man who flaunted his might in front of others, but in front of his father, he didn't say a word.

Mikmor was almost in a temper, so he asked, "Who is that young man with a black face?", Milet replied, "His name is Linghu Jue, and he is the leader of the Red Moon Tribe this year, because he is a hunter who has only turned eighteen this year (the tribe stipulates that only an adult hunter is considered an adult hunter when he is 18 years old), so there is no detailed information in the clan, only that he is an orphan adopted by the Kaimu magician of the Red Moon Tribe." ”

"At the age of eighteen, he can replace West Asia as the representative of the Red Moon Tribe, this young man should not be underestimated. Patriarch Mikmor touched his beard and muttered to himself.

At this time, the curtain of the tent door was lifted, and a tall and thin young man of about 25 or 6 years old walked in, with a delicate face and a long chestnut color, and there was no lack of elegance in the handsome and gentle, but the slightly thin lips, coupled with the faint gloomy air between the eyebrows, always made people feel uncomfortable.

"Patriarch, are you looking for me?

The young man who had come in asked with a salute to the Patriarch Mickmore. "Fasi, you came just in time, you must have heard about today's events, what do you think?" Patriarch Mikmmore said to Fasi with a smile, seeing Fasi, his mood will always improve, this young man has brought too much honor to their Xinjing tribe.

Fath paused slightly and said, "The leader of the Red Moon Tribe this year is very mentally powerful. ”

"Oh, how?" asked Patriarch Mikmor curiously.

Fath stepped forward and said, "Our tribe has been the leader of the four tribes for five consecutive years, and even if the Red Moon Tribe wins by luck this time, it can't replace our position in each tribe. And such a thing as Tong Guò today, the various tribes must have been secretly frightened by the strength of the Red Moon Tribe, and it has also quickly changed the decadent momentum of the Red Moon Tribe's submission to our tribe for many years, especially in their own tribe, that morale must have improved a lot, but it has a great impact on the morale of our own tribe, especially the use of that kind of decisive and ruthless means. That's why I say it's not easy to lead the team. Patriarch Mikmmore didn't expect that such a thing would contain such a scheming, and he didn't feel that he was secretly wary of Linghu Jue. However, if Ling Hu Jue knew that Fa Si had guessed his mind as well, he would definitely pay more attention to this opponent.

"And how sure are you about this competition?" asked Patriarch Mikmor uneasily.

"I can only guarantee that I can beat him in the fight. Fath replied slyly, because the result of the competition is mainly based on the hunting results of the Mosen Forest, but since the results of the four tribes are often similar, they will add a tribal hunter's competition after the hunt to determine the ranking. Fath replied like this, implying that he had no confidence in the hunting results of the Warcraft Forest.

Patriarch Mikmor was a little upset, and waved his hand to tell Fath and Millet to leave.

But Fath took a step closer and whispered a few words to the Mikmor Patriarch, the Mikmor thought for a moment, nodded, and Fath bowed and retreated, leaving the contemplative Mikmor and the confused Milet.

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