Lord?

Doesn't that sound like a good name?

Is it just like the emperor, eating fragrant and spicy food every day?

Looking at the graceful but uncoquettish posture of a group of beauties in front of him, Qin Xuan couldn't help but show a satisfied smile on his face.

"May I ask if the Lord is returning to the tribe?"

The woman who took the lead with a chest like a watermelon and looked a little like a female star asked respectfully.

"Yes, yes. This dragon corpse will be rewarded to you, and you will be strengthened. ”

Qin Xuan put away the bricks, with a serious expression on his face, and said tentatively, "Are all female warriors in your tribe?"

"Yes, my lord. ”

The leading female warrior was stunned for a moment, then bent down and nodded.

Suddenly.

It's another burst of milk wave buttocks!

Cool, so cool!

Smelling the faint fragrance of women coming from around him, and then looking at their hot and sexy gestures, Qin Xuan's heart was extremely satisfied.

With this brick, sitting on the wild harem, and unifying the wild tribes, isn't it a piece of cake?

This brick is so fragrant!

Qin Xuan carefully pinned the bricks to his waist, dreaming as he walked towards the tribe.

However, as he walked, Qin Xuan felt that something was wrong.

After entering a valley pass, the road gets narrower and narrower, and the peaks on both sides become higher and higher, and when you look up, you can only see a line of clear blue sky.

The road is steep, and there will be ambushes!

Qin Xuan felt that something was wrong, and found out the dilapidated bricks.

"Stop!"

"The women of the Iron Leopard Tribe, stop me!"

"Hand over the dragon's blood, and surround you from dying!"

Sure enough, a big tree with a thickness of five or six meters on the side of the road in front suddenly fell, blocking the road ahead, and then several strong men armed with bows, arrows and stone spears rushed out from both sides at the same time.

How many people robbed a dozen?

Are the people of these wild tribes cerebral palsy?

Qin Hao couldn't help but sneer, his face was a little more sarcastic, the bricks in his hands were raised high, and said, "Sisters, kill this group of pretending criminals for me!"

What the Lord said should still have some weight, right?

I didn't expect that I, Qin Xuan, would also enjoy this kind of all-army assault and the pleasure of scolding Fang Xuan's commander.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang ......"

But the next second.

More than a dozen leopard-print bodybuilders ran back dozens of meters in unison, and then looked at Qin Hao with big eyes, without the slightest intention of coming up to help.

The mud and dust that rolled up during the escape covered Qin Xuan's body, and suddenly he became a "commander" covered in loess dust!

"Damn, are these women cheerleaders?"

Qin Xuan was stupid, more than a dozen hunters armed to the teeth just watched his lord being surrounded and beaten?

"The Lord will win!"

"The Lord will win!"

I guessed wrong the first time, but Qin Xuan didn't guess wrong the second time, these leopard-print women are really cheerleaders.

Mmp！

I've seen a pit man, but I've never seen such a pit man!

If Qin Xuan had a mirror, he would be able to see that his face was not much whiter than the bottom of the pot at this moment.

This Nima Venerable Lord, feelings are used to sell? It's too miserable, isn't it?

"Boy, kneel down quickly, our lord will spare you from death!"

A tall muscular man with a foot of one meter eight or nine, wearing a tiger skin and holding a stone spear, rushed out, stretched out his finger and pointed at Qin Xuan's face.

The muscles in this arm are thicker than your thighs!

Qin Xuan pinched the bricks, and his back was covered with cold sweat.

This muscular man is big, Qin Xuan has no bottom in his heart, but he thought about it, maybe their lord is a white-faced scholar like himself?

"Where are your lords, dare to fight me one-on-one?"

"One-on-one with our Aoyue Venerable Lord?

The muscular man glanced down at Qin Xuan, laughed, squeezed his palm lightly, and made a sound of rattling bone joints, and punched the big tree in front of him.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the tree, and the leaves fell one after another.

"It won't be that you lords don't dare!"

Lord Aoyue?

The name is girly, it won't be a little white face or a woman, right?

If that's the case, Qin Xuan doesn't mind teaching him how to be a man with the bricks in his hand!

Qin Xuan made up his mind that he would never fight with this reckless man, if he wanted to fight, he would also fight with the little white-faced venerable who was "weaker" in their tribe!

"Why don't you dare!"

At this time, there was a humming sound of an urn from behind the big tree, and then a black man with a height of two meters and like an iron tower rushed out!

What a cheat!

What the hell, this big black man is at least two meters tall, and his waist circumference is about two meters, with strong muscles under his dark skin, sharp eyes, and angry bullfighting.

The thick neck also carries a large string of skulls of unknown animals.

Compared with this Proud Moon Venerable Lord, the strong man who called the battle just now has become a child!

"Grass, why does this special black man have such an elegant name?"

Qin Xuan was stupid.

No wonder the leopard-print girls ran so fast just now, and they know that there is such a humanoid killer!

This lord is a ruthless man at first glance, and he doesn't know how many lives he has on his hands.

Are you tired of being crooked?

Fight with this thing?!

"Ahem, this old man, do we have room for negotiation? Why don't we mediate? We can't finish eating this big dragon, how about we divide half of it when we meet?"

Qin Xuan stepped forward with a smile, hid the bricks behind him, patted the shoulder of the "humanoid killer" in a friendly manner, and said, "How about it?"

"No, the prey of the Iron Panther Tribe is ours, and the women are ours!

Lord Aoyue shook his head, a hint of contempt on his face.

"Damn, you dog, you really think I'm a vegetarian?"

"Look at the bricks!"

Qin Xuan suddenly jumped up, and the brick in his hand hit the head of the Aoyue Venerable.

"Bang!"

The Proud Moon Venerable Lord didn't expect to be plotted by Qin Xuan, and as soon as his eyes were dark, he fell to the ground on all fours.

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host for using the dilapidated bricks to subdue the Proud Moon Venerable Lord and gain the respect of the Snow Wolf Tribe! The level has been raised to level three!

At this time, a system prompt sounded in Qin Xuan's mind.

"Yo, that's how your lord is?"

Qin Xuan stood up, clapped his hands, and looked at the other strong men with contempt, full of arrogance.

"The Lord is invincible!"

At this time, the leopard-print girls also looked at Qin Xuan with admiration, and ran over one after another, looking at Qin Xuan with tension, all of them looking loyal.

"Lord Aoyue, what's wrong with you!"

"Lord Aoyue, wake up soon!"

The big men in the Snow Wolf Tribe were stupid, how could they not have thought that their sturdy lord would be dealt with so easily?