In the Golden Rooster Valley, the red is flying and fluttering, and there are flower petals that follow the breeze, past the window, and drift into the thatched house.

The smell in the thatched house was even stronger, but it couldn't hide it, and Bi Fang's body exuded desolation.

Shui Hao's three expressions were different. Tu Shan Huanhuan's face was full of unbearability, and his eyes were astringent. She thought of the skinny people with vegetable faces again, and the children who picked up soil and ate them.

Twilight glanced at Bi Fang expressionlessly, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his expression was very cold. In his heart, although the other tribes are hateful, the Bi Fang lineage is also completely deserved.

All of this is due to the fact that they can't sense the totem star. In the final analysis, their state of mind is not pure enough to sense each other with the totem star.

Shui Hao looked thoughtful. The Mandala Hua on the northern slope of the base mountain had undergone a mutation due to the Blood Moon Descending, and he wanted to know even more, what was its current ability?

In the base mountain, everything is normal on the southern slope, only the grass on the northern slope is withered, the flowers are withered, and the strange trees like snakes, if he is not mistaken, the place of sealing must be on the northern slope.

But now, each of the four peaks has a tribe stationed, and if you want to go to the north slope, you can only find another strange path.

Shui Hao couldn't help but look at Bi Fang, hoping to find a breakthrough from him and find a way to go to the north slope.

He was about to speak, but he didn't want a rush of footsteps to sound in the courtyard.

Footsteps, kicks, taps, and even the sound of these footsteps knocking things over in a panic can be heard.

Everyone subconsciously looked for the voice. I saw a middle-aged man in ragged clothes who hurriedly broke in, with a look of panic on his face.

The middle-aged man glanced at Shui Hao and the others, seemed to hesitate, and said abruptly: "Touren, Yuan Bai Gongzi and Feipeng Gongzi are here again......

Bi Fang was slightly stunned, and then an angry look appeared on his face, and he said hatefully: "They deceive people too much! Deceive people too much......

At this time, at the entrance of Jinji Valley, a group of people with vegetable faces and ragged clothes gathered together. All of them, young and old, had angry faces and, even worse, a wooden stick in their hands. But though their eyes were red and their eyes were full of anger, there was a hint of jealousy in this anger, and it was evident that they did not have the courage to wield their sticks.

In the distance, there were young girls and ignorant children, secretly looking towards Taniguchi. Their eyes were equally filled with horror and unease.

And the culprits of all this turned out to be just two young men in cloth shirts.

One of them is about ten years old, his face is like coals, his hair is like dark clouds, his forehead is plump, his mouth is wide and his eyes are round, his body is one foot long, and his shoulders are broad and his waist is round. At this moment, he bluffed his eyes and looked at the noisy crowd in front of him, showing disdain.

The other person standing next to him was also between the ages of the double ten, and although his figure was not as good as the former, he was just as burly. It's just that he has the appearance of a sharp-beaked monkey gills. Especially those small eyes, slightly protruding outward, full of lustful appearance.

There was also contempt in his eyes, but in this contempt, there was a look of covetousness.

These two people are Yuan Bai and Feipeng in the mouth of middle-aged men.

"Brother Yuanbai, why did you say that this woman surnamed Bi was born so handsome? Why are the women in our two branches different from each other?"

I saw that his small eyes crossed the crowd from time to time and looked towards the woman hiding in the shadows.

The young man known as Yuan Bai shook his head, a pair of round eyes, and also glanced around, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a hint of evil smile: "When we ask the old man Bi Fang for a few to go back and study it carefully, we will know." ”

"Hey, hey......" Fei Peng narrowed his small eyes slightly, and said proudly, "Isn't this the purpose of our brother's coming here?" ”

Yuan Bai and Fei Peng did not deliberately lower their voices when they spoke, as if they were deliberately letting the surrounding crowd hear.

The men in the crowd were blood-red, their eyes were bloodshot, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

Whether it is a person with his fists clenched or holding a wooden stick, his palms have long been soaked with sweat and turned white, and his knuckles are clenched at an angle that is almost broken.

Taniguchi suddenly became quiet, and the crowd gathered more and more, and the sound of thick breathing came and went. For a while, the tension was tense and the atmosphere was tense.

"What? want to do it?" Yuan Bai's eyes were cold, and the power of the red totem on his body rolled up, and he said disdainfully, "You guys can try." ”

At the moment when the power of the Yuanbai totem rose, the crowd froze there, and even more timid people kept staggering back.

The sound of 'crackling' was constant, it was the sound of sticks falling to the ground.

"A bunch of useless waste. Fei Peng sneered, "There is a bone in the air, but it is so unbearable, it is really a shame for your ancestors." ”

"Hurry up and let Bi Fang's old soil come out, it stinks here, you think Fei Peng and I are willing to come here!"

Yuan Bai opened his mouth impatiently, and after speaking, he spat hard, as if staying for a moment longer would make him sick to his stomach.

"Zou Feipeng, Tu Yuanbai, don't go too far. The voice of the old man suddenly sounded from behind the crowd.

The crowd suddenly stirred, as if they had found the backbone of the heart, and as if they had found support.

Zou Feipeng snorted coldly, and a pair of small eyes had narrowed into a thin line. His body also glowed with the power of a red totem, but it was not as large and colorful as Tu Yuanbai.

Once again, the crowd froze there.

"Old man Bi Fang, Zou Feipeng is also what you can call......"

His voice stopped abruptly, a pair of small eyes widened suddenly, and his gaze unbelievably crossed the separated crowd, stared at Bi Fang's back, and fixed on Tu Shan Huanhuan.

He is the surname Zou of Baiyunfeng, the son of the head man. Although his strength is not as good as Tu Yuanbai of Woniu Peak, he cannot be compared with the one on Chaoyang Peak. But in this Jiuli tribe, no one dares to provoke.

Chaoyang Peak is among the four peaks, although his status is not very high, but he is not worried about different flowers. He is one of the few people who can sense totems.

Although he is only a double ten, he is no longer a virgin. He likes women, delicate women surnamed Bi. But even if the entire woman surnamed Bi is added together, it is not as good as the girl in front of her by half a point.

Zou Feipeng looked at Tu Shan Huanhuan in a daze, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously overflowed.

Tu Yuanbai on the side was also stunned. In a pair of round eyes, there was an obscene light flickering from time to time, and the mouth was even split in an exaggerated arc.