Ji Wenming didn't expect that taking off the Zhenshan Bow would cause such a big movement, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused for a while.

Fortunately, at this time, Xiong Zhenhei, who was in charge of guarding the ancestral shrine, sensed the abnormal change for the first time, and rushed over to let out a roar at Wen Ming, as if asking him why he wanted to move the treasure of the Zhen clan?

Reminded by the black evil, Ji Wenming's spiritual consciousness paralyzed by thunder quickly woke up.

He "shh

Hei Xuan stared at him with wide eyes for a while, and there was a hint of suspicion in Huang Chengcheng's pupils, and then he roared at him a few times, as if expressing his dissatisfaction, the treasure of the town clan was lost, if he concealed it, he might not be able to escape the fate of being killed.

Seeing it protesting, Ji Wenming said a little sneeringly: "I don't want to be sneaky, but the third uncle's old stubbornness you also know, if you tell him to borrow the Zhenshan bow, he will definitely not agree, even if I am the young patriarch, who let my father hand over the power of the clan to him before he was ordered to control the water?" Rather than saying it out and being rejected by the third uncle, I might as well quietly take the Zhenshan bow away, I just didn't expect that taking down the Zhenshan bow would cause such a big commotion, okay, you just said that the bow was stolen by me, and at most I would come back and be beaten, and I was willing to accept the punishment......"

At this time, there was a sudden noise of footsteps in the bamboo forest outside the ancestral hall, and it was obvious that someone had discovered that something was wrong and came to check.

"They're coming so fast!" Ji Wenming's face changed slightly, and he said to Xiong Zhenhe: "Heisha, you have to help me once, otherwise, I will definitely not be able to run far with the Zhenshan bow on my back...... Don't worry, as long as you pass this level, I will definitely play with you next time I come back, and besides, I will bring you a little friend today. ”

Heisha stretched out his bear paw to cover his face, with a very speechless expression, but after hesitating for a moment, it still agreed to help conceal it, delaying time, the Zhenshan bow was taken away by the young patriarch, and he was helpless?

Seeing that it cooperated, Ji Wenming walked into the bamboo forest with confidence and fled for his life.

After Wen Ming absconded from the east, Xiong Zhen Heisha deliberately ran to the west of the bamboo forest, let out bursts of bear roars, tore open the formation barrier, and chased wildly outside.

When the team heard the movement, they thought that Xiong Zhen was chasing the enemy and were fighting endlessly, and they were immediately attracted by Xiong Zhen, and in a moment, Ji Wenming had a chance to escape.

He had a rough face, and he was probably awakened from his sleep, he didn't have time to put on clothes and armor, his upper body was naked, and his muscles were like undulating hills. He roared angrily and said, "Who is so bold, and how dare you make trouble in my Xiahou Clan's ancestral shrine?"

Ji Yan on the side was much calmer, he was wearing a blood vine armor, and the Flame Soul Snatcher Spear in his hand pointed in the air: "Catching up with Xiong Zhen is naturally clear!"

All of a sudden, more than a dozen Xuanjia guards were murderous and flew forward, overwhelming the bamboo forests along the way, like a mountain torrent pouring away.

After a few moments, they caught up with Xiong Zhen, but in the haze they saw no enemy fighting.

Ji Xiang roared angrily: "Xiong Zhen, who is it who sneaks into the ancestral shrine to make trouble?"

Xiong Zhen roared a few times and stretched out his paws a few times.

"What? It was the young patriarch Xi Wenming who did it? Why didn't you stop him?" Ji Xiang was dumbfounded, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Ji Xiang: "What does this loser want to do?"

As soon as Ji Yan was about to speak, he saw a Xuanjia guard rushing from not far away: "The clan elder has a life, please stop the young ......patriarch no matter what."

"How did the third uncle know that the young patriarch did it?" asked in confusion, "When we rushed over, the third uncle should have already fallen asleep!"

The Xuanjia Guard was stunned for a moment, and said stupidly: "Clan Elder...... It should be a guess!"

"Guess?" "Guess?" said Xiang and Auntie's faces, and they couldn't help but show a somewhat strange look.

The patriarch has left the tribe to deal with the flood for many years, and the affairs of the clan are all in charge of the third uncle's affairs, although the third uncle never acts in accordance with the rules on the fair day, and does not reveal the clues that he wants to completely seize power, but the third uncle's son Ji Kun seems to have other plans, and he seems to regard himself as the future ruler of the Xia Hou clan on weekdays, so Xi Kun's dissatisfaction with the young patriarch Xi Wenming is almost undisguised.

Therefore, when Ji Xiang and Ji Yan heard that the third uncle actually guessed that the young patriarch Ji Wenming would come to the ancestral hall, they couldn't help but "chuckle" in their hearts, and seemed to vaguely smell some kind of conspiracy.

......

Ji Wenming also heard the roar of Xiong Zhen when he chased in the other direction, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and ran in the opposite direction with the Zhenshan bow on his back.

When he saw the city wall, there was a sudden sound of a desolate and cold crow on the side of the road.

Immediately, a black shadow rose from the top of a bamboo building on the side of the road, and landed in front of Wen Ming with a strange scream, blocking the way and intercepting Wen Ming.

On either side of the black shadow's shoulders, there stood a three-legged rotten crow with dark green eyes, staring at Xi Wenming at the moment, that greedy and murderous gaze seemed to be staring at a pile of carrion, without the slightest temperature, which made people shudder.

"Ji Wenming, obediently tie your hands and arrest it!"

Ji Wenming recognized the other party, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes: "Ji Kun, why are you here?!"

Ji Kun smiled gloomily: "Hehe, I didn't expect it, right? From the moment you came back, I was staring at you deadly! It's just that I didn't expect you to be so bold and dare to steal the Zhenshan Bow, the treasure of the Zhen Clan, and catch you this time, if you don't punish you for a serious crime, I'm afraid the whole clan will not agree!"

Ji Wenming suddenly became angry, this Ji Kun has always been looking for trouble with him recently, he looked at the face of the third uncle, but he didn't think about bothering with this guy, but he didn't expect this guy to kick his nose more and more.

"If you want to catch me, then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!" he rose from the ground, kicked his legs in a row, and kicked the flying leg shadow like a dragon, kicking into Ji Kun's lower abdomen.

"Hmph!

Ji Kun's fists were wrong, the momentum sank, and a wave of heat surged out from his fists, "bang", this punch hit the soles of Wen Ming's feet, and he flew out upside down.

After landing, the soles of Ji Wenming's feet had a burning sensation, and he was almost unsteady on his feet.

However, Ji Wenming also knew very well that Xiong Zhen would not give him too much time, and if he couldn't get rid of Ji Kun as soon as possible, it was estimated that he would not be able to hunt the Nanshan Giant Tiger with the Zhenshan Bow today.

Therefore, as soon as he gritted his teeth, he jumped away in the air, and kicked Ji Kun's shoulder again, and the angle was extremely tricky.

Ji Kun sneered, he didn't dodge or dodge, but took the initiative to meet him, and his arms suddenly hugged and clamped, locking Ji Wenming's calves directly, and then his arms exerted force, wanting to directly break his calves.

"Click......"

The sound was like popping beans, and he saw that Ji Wenming's leg bones were about to break.