The atmosphere around them suddenly became strange, and the adult natives led by Zakura, all squinted at Wuqi, and all of them were silent, and it was clear that none of them took Wuqi's words seriously.

The children, led by Bara, all gathered around Wuki, dancing and cheering around him and Bala, as if Wuqi had saved the whole tribe and was celebrating for him.

Zakura finally couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but say, "Little brother, this joke of yours is not funny at all. ”

"I'm not kidding. Wuqi replied seriously: "I'm serious." ”

"But you ......" Zakula took a closer look at Wuqi's appearance at this time, looked at the young man in front of him from head to toe, grabbed one of his arms and pinched it in his hand, and immediately shook his head in disappointment, and said: "Your arm doesn't even have muscles, it's too self-sufficient."

This kind of strength, let alone helping us, even the worst warrior in our clan, you can't beat it, let alone ...... Hey......"

The look of disappointment on Zakura's face was overflowing, and he didn't intend to continue to explain, but shouted at the strangely shaped wooden house behind him: "I will challenge you now!

This sentence actually didn't have much weight, and the reward was not very rich, but just now these natives all witnessed Wuqi turn from a person whose skin and flesh were burned black, and who was weak and only had one breath left, to a healthy and lively teenager in an instant. Such a contrast is too visually impactful, even if it is just a trick, but it is also extremely practical in actual combat.

It had the effect of confusing the enemy, so the younger generation of the natives who had returned to their respective posts all ran back one by one, and the older ones also came back, although they could not participate in the battle, but they were very interested in watching the excitement.

"I'm going to challenge you, Brother Wuqi!" said one of the children, a boy who was only six or seven years old, grabbed Wuqi's trouser leg and said in a milky voice.

The corners of Wuqi's mouth suddenly grinned a narrow slit, his right hand shook slightly, the space bracelet lit up with white light, and a handful of fruit candy suddenly appeared in the palm of his left hand.

"Not yet. Challenge me, come back when you grow up! Come, take it, this is a gift from my brother. Wuqi squatted slightly, stuffed the fruit candy into the hand of the dark-skinned little boy in front of him, and touched his little head and said with a smile.

The little boy's face immediately showed a blank look, but as soon as he looked down at the candy in his hand, a bright smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Brother Xie Lu, big brother, these little stones of yours are so beautiful!"

Wuqi smiled dumbly, and he hurriedly explained: "It's not a stone, it's a candy." ”

"What is candy?" As soon as the little boy said this, the people around him, including Zakura, stretched their necks one by one, looking at the candy of different colors, and at the same time had the same questions in their hearts as the little boy.

"Eat it!" Wuqi said, pointing to one of the green fruit candies, and the little boy immediately nodded heavily, and threw the candy into his mouth, and the surrounding clansmen all widened their eyes one by one, looking at the little boy's expression.

I saw that after the little boy swallowed the candy, his face did not show any joy, but he looked at Wuqi with a depressed face, his little nose wrinkled, and he said a little angrily: "Brother!

Wuqi's current appearance can no longer be described as happy, and he no longer intends to explain anything, so he hurriedly picked up the little boy's words and said, "You haven't peeled off the wrapping paper." This green candy is not edible with a transparent layer on the outside. To peel off and throw away. ”

When the little boy heard this, he looked at the remaining candy in his hand, and then realized that each candy on it was indeed covered with a layer of transparent things, so he immediately spit out the green candy in his mouth and looked at it, and sure enough, it was.

"Yes. It is this transparent layer on the outside, called wrapping paper. You peel it off and taste it and see what it tastes like!"

The little boy nodded heavily, slowly unwrapped the wrapper, and stuffed the candy into his mouth again. This time, all the onlookers saw at the same time that the little boy's originally somewhat suspicious face suddenly showed a strong joy, and he actually let out a cheerful laugh, and said to Wuqi gratefully: "Brother, it's so sweet! It's so delicious!",

Seeing that the little boy was smiling, and there was nothing to do at all, these onlookers suddenly exhaled a long breath, just now they were all worried about whether this candy was some poison. Five minutes after the little boy finished eating the candy, the other onlookers saw that he had eaten another one, and a few of them couldn't help but come forward to ask for it.

The little boy was not stingy, and generously divided all the remaining candies in his hands, and the people who tasted the sweetness of the sweets, regardless of gender, old and young, showed extremely happy expressions on their faces at the same time.

Zakura didn't eat candy, and he wasn't infected by the atmosphere around him, but glanced at everyone with a serious face, and said loudly: "Why don't you even forget about big things!

As soon as these words came out, all the clansmen suddenly regained their senses, and a young man with dark skin and broad shoulders immediately walked out of the crowd, stretched out his hand to Wuqi, and shouted, "I'm here to challenge you!"

"Okay!" Wuqi's expression regained his composure at the same time, he stood motionless, waiting for the other party to attack, but the young man opposite did not move either, but said again: "However, I have one condition. ”

"On what terms?"

"I'll win you later, and I won't learn from you. I'm going to ask for your candy, I'm going to have a lot of candy. So much. As he spoke, he gestured with his hand, then shook his head again and said, "No." I want so much, no, no, no. Not enough, I'm going to ......"

"Don't make a gesture. As long as you can beat me, I'll give you a package of candy. Wuqi interrupted the other party's words, and as he spoke, his right hand shook slightly, and a large package with a diameter of more than two meters suddenly appeared in front of him under the flash of the space bracelet.

As soon as Wuqi slowly untied the rope on the package, hundreds of fruit candies flowed out of it, and the amount of candy flowing out was less than one-tenth of the entire package.

"Okay! I want this!" the young man's eyes suddenly showed excitement, and as soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards Wuqi. The other onlookers scattered under Zakura's instructions, and the space where the two of them fought expanded to about three or four meters in diameter in the blink of an eye.

The young man punched out, and Wuqi's figure disappeared in front of his eyes in an instant, and the next moment he suddenly felt that his back was gently patted, and a familiar voice came from his ear, which was his opponent's voice, "It's too slow." You've already lost!"

As soon as the words fell, Wuqi suddenly drew his palm into a knife shape, and slashed at the back of the young man's neck, and the knife fell, and a muffled snort sounded. Wuqi didn't intend to stop, but said softly: "Who is the next one." ”

"I'm coming!" An unconvinced shout sounded, and as soon as an extremely sturdy bearded young man walked out of the crowd, he quickly rushed behind Wuqi and punched Wuqi's back.

But as soon as the punch was struck, he suddenly felt his arm sink, and then in his unbelievable eyes, he saw Wuqi's feet stepping on his arms, and without any time to react, he was swept by the other party's legs and fainted.

"Is there anyone else?" a somewhat arrogant voice slowly came out of the mouth of a young man who was slowly falling, and two sturdy clansmen suddenly rushed out of the crowd, and they rushed to the left and right of the young man, sweeping the spears in their hands towards the center. Wuqi, who was in the center, was suddenly hit impartially, but unfortunately it was just an afterimage.

"Huh?" the two young men let out a cry of surprise at the same time, and then they suddenly felt a gentle tap on the back of their shoulders, and they turned around sharply, and at the same time, their bodies jumped forward instantly.

The spear was still in the air, like a spirit snake, and it suddenly stabbed behind him, and used a beautiful return pistol, which hit Wuqi who was behind them. Unfortunately, it was still just an afterimage. The two young men suddenly felt a chill in their hearts, and quickly looked around, but they only saw a look of surprise on the faces of the onlookers, and they couldn't see the young man at all.

"Up there!" A voice suddenly came from mid-air, and the two young people suddenly instinctively raised their heads, and finally saw Wuqi's appearance, but a moment later, both of them were punched by Wuqi on the forehead at the same time, and they fell to the ground and hugged their heads and screamed.

Wuqi's gaze swept over the faces of the onlookers, spoke again, and said calmly, "Is anyone else coming?" The onlookers took a step back, and Zakula gritted his teeth and rushed forward with a spear, he didn't believe that Wuqi was really so powerful. He was able to win so easily just now, it must have been some kind of trick. ,

My grandfather used to be a very powerful cultivator. I didn't learn much from him, but it was more than enough to deal with you.

A smile slowly appeared on the corner of Zakula's mouth, although Wuqi's action of dodging and attacking just now was fast, he could see it clearly, and even how the other party twisted his waist, how he squatted, and how he jumped up carefully. This kind of skill is already almost the limit for ordinary people, but it is not enough for him to be afraid.

But he is very unaccustomed to the arrogance of Wuqi who does not put his own people in his eyes, in order to win back the face of everyone in his clan, he made all his efforts this time, but he did not directly point at the key point of the other party, but just planned to let the other party be injured and teach this self-defeating teenager a lesson.

However, when his spear pierced through Wuqi's body, he was not happy at all, because he was surprised to find that his stab, which was ten times faster than the previous clansmen, actually only stabbed the afterimage of the young man, and the real Wuqi was gone. Just now, he didn't even see how the other party dodged.

"You lost! Do you want to compete again?" Wuqi gently patted Zakura's back shoulder, Zakura's body suddenly trembled, and slowly turned around, his face suddenly turned pale, and a feeling of powerlessness immediately permeated his heart, and he quickly shook his head in frustration.

But then, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Zakula's mouth, and as time passed, the smile became thicker and thicker, and after a while, his expression actually became excited, and he took Wuqi's hand and said excitedly: "I believe you now!!!

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