Volume 1, Wandering Three Thousand Miles Chapter 33, The Barbarian Patriarch Asks for Guilt
Faced with the barbarian patriarch's questioning, Lei Ming's face was full of contempt, and he casually said a simple word that echoed in the square. Combined with his somewhat indifferent expression, it is quite deterrent.
"Idiot!"
"Idiot!"
"Idiot!"
All the onlookers couldn't believe their ears, the current overlord of the Wasteland Ancient Clan, their patriarch was actually scolded as an idiot at the Wasteland Ancient Clan's Spring Festival Ceremony.
This kind of humiliation is unbearable for people, let alone the gluttonous barbarian patriarch. People feel that their brains are not enough, and since the outbreak of Lei Ming, all kinds of unexpected things have happened one after another, and people need to calm down and digest them well. This series of emergencies is overwhelming and exciting.
In the face of Lei Ming's ridicule, Mantianli's face was like frost, and it exploded in an instant, so he wanted to follow the example of Mantianli to teach this kid who had no elders to teach a lesson. For the sake of gluttonous barbarians, this hateful boy must pay a heavy price.
As soon as the barbarian Tianli had a little sign of making a move, Yuan Tianxing, the leader of the Tianlong Yuan clan, stepped forward to stop it, and said in a cold voice, "Tianli Patriarch, first your clan's strong team leader broke the rules of the spring festival and brazenly attacked the juniors, and now you can't hold it back?! In my Yuan clan ancestral land, I will never allow this kind of bad incident to happen twice!"
Yuan Tianxing opened his mouth to speak at this moment, representing the position of the entire Tianlong Yuan clan, and Mantianli knew that no matter how much he insisted, there would be no good results.
Barbarian Tianli forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and almost gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Brother Tianxing, I will give your Yuan clan a face." But the young patriarch of my clan was injured like this, and the three elders of my clan gave their lives miserably, and you, the person in charge, must give me an explanation!"
Yuan Tianxing heard the words of the brute heavenly force, his brows furrowed, a little depressed, and said secretly, "This old fox, really cunning and cunning, this is digging a pit for me to jump! I don't care, throw this problem to the Qilin Thunder Clan, after all, this matter was caused by their clan." ”
Yuan Tianxing smiled and said to Lei Lingyun, "Patriarch Lei, look at this ......"
Although Yuan Tianxing didn't say anything, the meaning was very obvious, he wanted the Qilin Thunder Clan to give an explanation to the gluttonous barbarians. As the principal, he came forward to resist the first wave of anger of the lord's brute heavenly power, which can be regarded as fulfilling the friendship of the landlord. Now that the barbarians are powerful, the Yuan clan is unwilling to be a direct enemy of them.
Lei Lingyun was a little angry in his heart, it was obvious that the elder of this gluttonous barbarian clan was not particular about it, and he shot at the junior regardless of his identity, but now the wicked person sued him first and asked him to give a so-called explanation. The barbarians are powerful, arrogant and lascivious, and they are used to being rampant and domineering in the Savage Ancient Domain. Obviously, he was at a loss, and he even had the face to ask the teacher for guilt.
Although Lei Lingyun was full of protection, he also understood that this gluttonous barbarian clan had suddenly lost three Heavenly God Realm masters, and if the Qilin Thunder Clan couldn't give a satisfactory explanation, they would definitely not be able to give up! After all, the more powerful they were, the more they cared about their face. If you can't get your face back, it can't be ruled out that this brute force will go directly at this spring festival ceremony.
Just when Lei Lingyun was thinking deeply about how to compensate for the gluttonous Thunder Clan, something happened that gave him a headache. At the root of the problem, the young and crazy figure spoke again, "Isn't it just the death of three wastes?
The violent temper of the brute force was ignited again, and it was only calmed down under Yuan Tianxing's best efforts to stop it.
Yuan Tianxing originally wanted to be a peacemaker, but he didn't expect that a junior would not give himself face at all, and he would add fuel to the tension, making the scene more and more chaotic. This made him feel angry in his heart.
Yuan Tianxing looked at Lei Ming, a little annoyed, and said in a cold voice, "The young patriarch of the Qilin Thunder Clan has such a big breath, he is still so arrogant when he is murderous in my Yuan Clan, is it really easy to bully the Nine Ancient Clans of the Wasteland?!"
Yuan Tianxing's body was full of divine energy, oppressing Lei Ming, as if he was really angry, if Lei Ming spoke disrespectfully, he didn't mind teaching this kid who didn't know the height of the sky.
In the face of Yuan Tianxing's oppression, Lei Ming scratched his head indifferently and said lazily, "I am now in the martial arts arena of the Spring Festival of the Nine Ancient Clans in this wasteland, if I remember correctly, there are juniors fighting in this martial arts arena, and they must not harm their lives! If the elders compete with the juniors, the elders must not harm the lives of the juniors! But forgive me for being lonely and unheard, I don't remember which rule says that the juniors in the martial arts arena cannot hurt the elders! The juniors are ignorant, I hope you elders will give you advice!"
Lei Ming's words made Lei Lingyun's eyes light up, and he said secretly, "This little guy is very clever. ”
Although the gluttonous barbarians made a mistake first, Lei Ming killed someone by mistake after all. This is obviously a violation of the rules of the Spring Festival, and the gluttonous barbarians are likely to use the topic to play. Now Lei Ming directly grasped the loopholes in the rules and blocked the back road of the gluttonous barbarians, which made Lei Lingyun have a certain decision in his heart to deal with the crisis in front of him.
Lei Lingyun echoed in a loud voice, "I don't have this rule in the Spring Festival of the Nine Ancient Clans of the Wasteland! ”
Yuan Tianxing looked at Lei Ming with some appreciation, and didn't speak for a long time. After a long time, Yuan Tianxing looked at the barbarian Tianli and said, "Tianli Patriarch, I think what Lei Mingxian's nephew said also makes some sense. In this spring festival martial arts arena, there is indeed no such rule. And I remember that in the spring festival of the ancestors, there was also a precedent for the descendants of the Feng clan to kill the elders of the Qingluan clan without punishment!"
"Yes" "Yes" "Yes......
The nine ancient clans, the other patriarchs echoed and spoke. can see the gluttonous barbarians make a fool of themselves, and they also have a trace of comfort.
Lei Ming's opening was so reasonable, which made the brute force a little unexpected. Sure enough, the subsequent development of the matter was completely out of his control, and the patriarchs of the nine ancient clans all spoke out, and there was no room for return in this matter.
Brute Tianli, the idea that he wanted to use the topic to play before, under the influence of Lei Ming's words, was in vain. But the three great elders of the barbarian clan couldn't die so inexplicably, and the barbarian forces still wanted to continue to struggle.
After thinking for a long time, Mantianli's eyes lit up, and he said sinisterly, "The rules of the ancestors naturally cannot be broken!" But my clan's brute strength did not say that he was fighting with the young patriarch of Lei Ming, they just wanted the young patriarch of Lei Ming to give an explanation for hurting the young patriarch of our clan! But they didn't want to ......."
Barbarian Force's words were suddenly interrupted by an angry voice, "Barbarian Force! According to what you said, your clan's brute strength is not to instruct me Lei Ming, then they brazenly attacked the Spring Sacrifice Ceremony of the Nine Ancient Clans of the Wasteland, could it be that the gluttonous barbarian clan intends to destroy the Spring Sacrifice Ceremony?!"
The patriarchs stared at the figure that made a sound, and secretly exclaimed, "This Lei Ming young patriarch is really resourceful, such a big hat will definitely make the barbarian power think about it, and he doesn't dare to answer easily!"
It was very unpleasant that his words were interrupted, and he was about to reprimand Lei Ming, but he never thought that this sharp-toothed kid would backhand such a big hat buttoned down, making his prepared words completely useless.
Barbarian Tianli's face was changing rapidly, and the aura on his body was a little uncontrollable, and the aura of destruction was scattered. After all, he struggled to suppress the anger in his heart, and said with a warm face, "The virtuous nephew said with a smile, how could my gluttonous barbarian clan openly sabotage the Spring Festival of the Nine Clans." Our clan is very vigorous to instruct the virtuous nephew, but we don't want the virtuous nephew to be powerful, it is they who do not measure their own strength, and they are to blame! You are very good!"
Lei Ming clenched his fists and said with a smile, "Thank you for the praise of the barbarian patriarch, the juniors deserve it! Hahaha~~~"
"Humph!"
Brute Tianli snorted coldly. Knowing that he would never be able to find the slightest field, Mantianli didn't want to stay in the martial arts arena for a quarter of an hour longer, so he simply turned around and flew down the martial arts arena, obviously unwilling to bring humiliation on himself here.
All the patriarchs looked at the figure that had gone away under the anger of the barbarian power, and they all sighed secretly, "This barbarian power, although it has a hot temper, is more and more able to endure it." It's no wonder that the gluttonous barbarians are able to grow stronger and stronger in his hands. ”
Yuan Tianxing saw that the current crisis had been resolved, and his hanging heart could finally be put down. If the barbarian force is desperate to make trouble, he doesn't know what kind of position the Yuan clan wants to face.
Yuan Tianxing stepped forward and patted Lei Ming's shoulder, then looked at Lei Lingyun, and said to Lei Lingyun with some envy, "Old Lei! I really envy your clan, you can have such an outstanding junior! But you have to pay attention, the gluttonous thunder clan will not end this matter so easily, you have to deal with it carefully! There are many old madmen in their clan!"
Lei Lingyun listened to Yuan Tianxing's words, and his heart tightened. He also knew what kind of bad scenario the Kirin ThunderClan would face next, but there was no good way to do it. At the moment, he simply returned the salute to Yuan Tianxing, "Thank you Brother Tianxing for your warning, even if I fight for my old life, I will definitely save Lei Ming." As long as he is there, my Qilin Thunder Clan will have endless hope. ”
After that, Lei Lingyun also got off the martial arts arena, and the other patriarchs also went to the martial arts arena one by one, leaving only Yuan Tianxing and Lei Ming on the field.
Everything was resolved satisfactorily, and the spring festival continued.
Yuan Tianxing's loud and magnetic voice sounded in the valley, "Fellow clansmen, Lei Ming won the competition just now! The barbarian elder instructed Lei Ming, and Lei Ming accidentally killed the three careless barbarian elders under the full resistance. According to the precedent of the Spring Festival Ceremony, my Nine Ancient Clans ruled that Lei Ming was not guilty. Now the Spring Festival continues! According to the rules, there are still nine challengers for the barbarians! Next, please invite the next challenger of the barbarians!"
"Wow!"
There was a noisy discussion around the martial arts arena, and they were discussing the picture just now, and they were also discussing Yuan Tianxing's final conclusion!
This overwhelming change can be regarded as a simple conclusion, and the Spring Festival of the Nine Ancient Clans of the Wasteland continues!
After going through this, all the clansmen of the Nine Ancient Clans remembered the name Lei Ming. That brilliant record is worthy of everyone's admiration.