When Gu Shui returned to the Tianhui tribe, the entire tribe was plunged into a storm of shock. A group of nearly 200 people went out of the world, but in just a few days, most of them were lost, and only more than 30 people returned in embarrassment. What kind of strong enemies did they encounter?

After the shock, there is sadness, especially for many small and medium-sized forces, and the grief is unbearable. In order to have a good relationship with the young patriarch of the Tianhui tribe, they sent all of them with outstanding talents, but now, ......

"Xiao Xin, Xiao Ning, Xiao Zhao......" Mu Kui's voice was a little choked, and his originally majestic face was full of pain at this time.

Beside him, Mu Xiao, Mu Wei and other high-ranking tribes were all dejected and silent. The death of the three of them was too great a blow to the Deadwood Tribe. You must know that the younger generation of the Deadwood Tribe, except for Mu Sen, is the only one who can be able to take the lead.

"Alas, I don't take it. Mu Wei sighed gloomily.

The sorrow of the lesser forces, any frost can destroy everything they tremble and care for.

Just when everyone was worried, Mu Meng walked in quickly, his face was a little ruddy, as if hiding a monstrous anger. After finding a stool and sitting down, he picked up the water cup and poured a big mouthful, "The Tianhui tribe is too deceitful!"

"What's going on?" Seeing Mu Meng's angry look, Mu Kui suppressed his sad emotions, and then said in a deep voice.

"The Tianhui tribe still hasn't given an explanation?" Mu Xiao frowned.

After Gu Shui returned to the tribe, he simply said that the team was ambushed by the hundred tribes, and more than 100 people were killed in battle. The rest did not say much about where the ambush was taken and what the specific battle was...... None of this was said.

At first, everyone thought that Gu Shui was going to construct the image of that time and make the scene reappear. Or write a written text to report to the small and medium-sized forces whose children are involved in the battle. But a few days passed, and Gu Shui was like evaporating from the world, and he never showed up again. And the thirty Heavenly Hui warriors who came back with him were nowhere to be seen.

Now that many small and medium-sized forces have stopped, the best children of our clan have died in a battle, and your Tianhui tribe has withdrawn most of them, which is an intriguing thing. Now we don't say anything, we just want to know the specific situation at that time, can't we even do this?

In the past few days, there have been small and medium-sized forces of martial artists who have gone to the Tianhui tribe to ask, but every time they get it, they are prevaricating, saying that Gu Shui and others are seriously injured, and now they are in retreat and adjusted. Tricksters, it's not like we haven't seen them when they come back, what kind of serious injuries look?!

The crowd was surging, and later, even those small and medium-sized forces who had no children to participate in this battle began to help. Although everyone is now entrusted to Tianhui, the arrival of many small and medium-sized forces has also greatly increased the overall strength of the Tianhui tribe, and the Tianhui tribe has only paid some camps, and everything else is completely provided by each small and medium-sized force. Therefore, the two sides are a win-win relationship, and it is not possible to talk about who is higher and who is lower.

Now that something like this has happened, more than a hundred talented people have died in the wilderness, and as the only survivors, Gu Shui and the others have kept silent about the specific situation at that time. What is this? Could it be that there are ghosts among them? In this case, there have already begun to be small and medium-sized forces in tandem to force the high-level leaders of the Tianhui tribe to give an explanation.

And today, the three elders of the Tianhui tribe are finally willing to talk in detail about this matter with various small and medium-sized forces, and Mu Meng is the representative of the past conversation on behalf of the deadwood tribe.

"Hmph! The third elder still didn't elaborate, but just said in general terms that they encountered the Shark Clan's war group, and everyone was defeated and scattered and fled. Mu Meng slammed the water glass in his hand on the table, and the sound of the clatter foreshadowed his current anger.

"Hehe, is this how the Tianhui tribe fools everyone? What about after encountering the Shark Clan warband? Why didn't one of the small and medium-sized forces escape? And Gu Shui couldn't even see that they were injured? Shouldn't these be talked about?" Mu Wei said with a gloomy face. Until now, the Tianhui tribe is still hiding it, what is there about invisible people?

"That's not the end of it, the last three elders actually warned us that this matter was over. It is said that the men of the human race and the hundred tribes fought to the death, which is a proper meaning, which can be called glory. After Mu Wei finished speaking, Mu Meng continued. This time, in addition to anger, his tone was also mixed with a hint of coldness.

Mu Kui and Mu Xiao's eyes were full of cold light at this time, and they could now be 100% sure that there must be something wrong with this matter. In the end?

Hehe, if it is bright and bright, how can it end here?

"Report to the Terran War Alliance!"

......

After sitting on the ice chair, Su Mu suddenly became extremely interested in Mu Sen. Putting the facts to be reasonable, the number of warriors he has come into contact with over the years, such as the sand of the Ganges, cannot be counted. But there has never been a martial artist who can give him such a feeling as Mu Sen.

What does it feel like?

The feeling of......

Su Muzhen felt that Mu Sen was like a piece of, without any manners, full of foul language, and his face changed like a flip book...... The disadvantages are simply too numerous to mention.

"Brother Su, do you look at me unpleasantly?" Seeing Su Mu's eyes a little strange, Mu Sen took a sip of juice and said.

"Uh......" Su Mu hesitated a little, and his good upbringing told him that he should keep smiling now and reply to the truth.

"It's okay, I don't like you too. But before Su Mu could answer, Mu Sen said to himself.

Hehe...... The corners of Su Mu's mouth twitched.

"By the way, why are you here?" Mu Sen put his hands behind his head and squinted slightly. He is indeed a little curious, although he is 100% unlucky, but he will not sleep soundly at home, and disasters will fall from the sky. Is it good to give a reason in general?

"I want the pearl of the night. Su Mu also tasted the juice, and there was a sweet and sour taste spreading in his mouth, and he actually liked this feeling all of a sudden.

"Oh. Mu Sen nodded, so that it could be understood, it turned out that he was coming for the Pearl of the Night.

"Wood sacrificial wine, the juice you make is delicious. Su Mu gave Mu Sen a thumbs up. "Why don't you be my followers?"

Boom! Heaven and earth trembled suddenly, Wei Ling and the others standing behind Mu Sen all opened their eyes angrily, their killing intent condensed, seeing them like this, the Xiongqu Battalion and the Jiazi Squad that had formed a semi-circular formation also began to rise in momentum, ready to fight at any time.

"Okay. For Su Mu's words, Mu Sen didn't react excessively, "As long as you can afford the price." I love money, and as long as the money is in place, I can even sell my soul. ”

"I don't know what kind of price you want for the wood sacrifice wine?" Su Mu looked at Mu Sen carefully, and then said playfully.

"I'm afraid I'll scare you by saying it. ”

"It's okay, just say it, my Xinghe Mansion can afford it. ”

"I want Xinghe Mansion. ”