... After going out, Lin Run's face was not only curious, but also a trace of solemnity. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Lin Run, who followed Manji, couldn't help asking, "Manji, do you know the origin of the barbarian witch?" Hearing Lin Run's words, Manji nodded, and then shook his head and said, "Yes, I know, but Abba said that the origin of the barbarian witch is related to the survival of our barbarians, and it must not be said, and even the discussion between the clans is not allowed." So you still don't ask me, I don't dare to tell you, if Abba finds out, you have to beat me to death. Looking at the frightened Manji, Lin Run knew that he would not tell himself, but Manji's words also revealed a message to Lin Run, that is, there was a shocking secret between the barbarians and the barbarian witches, and it might even bring ruin to the barbarians after the secret was leaked.

Manji looked around before putting his mouth in Lin Run's ear and whispered, "If Brother Lin wants to know, go and ask me Abba, but it's best not to ask, Abba has always been very strict about the origin of the Barbarian Witch." Through Manji's caution, Lin Run also realized the seriousness of the matter. Thinking about it, the origin of this barbarian witch should be a taboo topic in the barbarians. After listening to Manji's words, Lin Run, who had already come to the dinner, did not continue to discuss the origin of Manwu with him.

'Lin Run, this way, come here. It was brute force that called Lin Run. Looking at the invitation of brute force, Lin Run came to brute force's side slowly, and sat on the ground like a barbarian.

Lin Run, who was sitting on the ground, looked at the barbarian woman who was constantly beating and twisting around the bonfire, and Lin Run didn't appreciate the beauty at all, but he didn't say anything when he saw the barbarian people salivating, maybe the barbarian people were so heavy. It is no wonder that the aesthetics are naturally different due to differences in race, and perhaps the beautiful women in human beings are also ugly in the eyes of the barbarians. Looking at the barbarians who were dancing like demons, Lin Run's appetite was slightly raised by the aroma of barbecue, and he couldn't help but fall to the bottom again. "Now that it's ready, why don't everyone start eating?" Although he was sad, Lin Run also had to divert his attention by changing the topic.

Listening to Lin Run's words, he couldn't help but laugh. "In fact, our barbarians respect the strong the most, and the same is true when it comes to eating, the strongest person will never dare to eat before eating, so the most delicious barbecue should be selected by the strongest first." With that, Brute Force picked up a slightly smaller knife and stepped forward to cut off the two strong hind legs of the roasted saber-toothed tiger. Although it is slightly smaller, it is also compared to their huge guy who moves hundreds of pounds, almost the same as Lin Run's spirit sword. It can be seen that Lin Run's weapons are at most in the eyes of the barbarians, and they are used for cooking.

'No, it's just for you, it's my own. As he spoke, brute force handed Lin Run a hind leg, which showed that brute force recognized that Lin Run's strong strength was at least the same level as himself. The surrounding barbarians kept looking at the skinny boy who could share food with their patriarch. The curiosity about Lin Run's strength was also pushed to the peak with the move of brute force.

Lin Run, who took over the hind legs, looked at the barbarian people who dared to step forward to choose food after the brute force was selected, and couldn't help but say, "How can there be such a strange rule." Lin Run just asked casually, who knew that brute force actually replied seriously, "In fact, in the past, our barbarians also often migrated, and often went hungry because they had nothing to eat, because it was very physically demanding to deal with wild beasts, so for the safety of the clan, the food was provided to the strong as much as possible, and only the strong who had a full stomach could better protect the clansmen." There are even clansmen who are hungry themselves in order to feed the warriors, and let the warriors eat first. Slowly, this behavior of letting the strong choose the food first under any circumstances has become the habit of our barbarians. Although brute force is an understatement, Lin Run knows that this is the way of survival of the barbarians. It is the way of survival that the barbarians comprehend with their lives.

I see, you barbarians must have suffered a lot. Looking at the demons dancing in front of him, Lin Run had no appetite at all.

At the mention of this, the voice of brute force was a little choked, 'Of course. Recalling the years when the clan was starving, the brute force of the current patriarch still cannot let go of the clansmen who died of starvation in order to keep the race alive. When he thought of watching his people starve but unable to do anything, he could only watch them starve to death on the way to migration, and the burly and strong brute force couldn't help but tremble slightly. The brute force that secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes did not escape Lin Run's observation.

"I remember hearing someone say today that barbarian people are born warriors, how can a powerful warrior cry his nose?, besides, haven't your current clansmen settled down?" Lin Run soothed brute force with a smile on his face.

Although Manji on the side didn't know what was going on between the two, his eyes staring directly at the hind leg of the saber-toothed tiger in Lin Run's hand did not turn a trace.

Yes, my people have settled down under my leadership. Seeing the brute force that gradually recovered his emotions, Lin Run didn't say anything more. Instead, I felt the gaze of the barbarian on the side. Looking at Man Ji who was staring at the tiger leg in his hand, Lin Run said loudly, "Do you want the food in my hand?" Hearing Lin Run's words, Man Ji first nodded, and then shook like a rattle. Looking at Manji's inconsistent actions, Lin Run said, "Since you want it, take it." With that, Lin Run handed the tiger leg in his hand to Manji. Looking at the tiger leg handed by Lin Run in front of him, Manji couldn't help but reach out to pick it up. Manji, who stretched out his hand, was frightened by the angry voice of brute force and stopped in mid-air, "Stinky boy, can you also take the food of the strong?" So this slap is full of force.

With the roar of brute force, the people at the bonfire dinner party quieted down and looked at the situation here. When everyone heard the brute force, they naturally knew what was going on, and then looked at the brute force of the big fight, and everyone couldn't help but feel sorry for the brute force for a while. But there is no way, the rules are the rules, and it is the patriarch who educates his son, who dares to say anything.

Feeling the strength of the brute force, Lin Run knew that if the brute force slapped down, even if he couldn't kill Manji, he would have to be beaten into a waste, after all, the direction of the brute force shot was the back of Manji's head.

And Manji knew after hearing his father's roar that his fate was not dead, and even Manji could feel the wind blowing from the back of his head from his father's powerful slap. Manji, who closed his eyes and waited for his father's punishment to come, did not feel the slap on the back of his head for a long time. I couldn't help but open my eyes to the manji. But he saw that his father's big hand calling for him was blocked in the air by a small arm, and the owner of the arm was his eldest brother Lin. A feeling of the aftermath appeared in Manji's mind, and unconsciously, Manji's eyes were a little moist.

And it was Lin Run who blocked the brute force. The little hand that grabbed the arm of brute force did not relax in the slightest, and Lin Run, who was smiling, looked at Manji seriously and said, "Come, take it, no one can refuse what I Lin Run gave out, even if it is your father." Lin Run's words were not loud, but they clearly reached the ears of everyone present. Listening to Lin Run's words, the tears rolling in Manji's eyes couldn't help but flow out anymore. The trembling Man Ji slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed the tiger leg handed by Lin Run.

Lin Run, who was smiling, didn't know that his words and deeds had been deeply imprinted in Manji's mind, and it was impossible to erase immortality.

Looking at Manji, who took over the tiger's legs, Lin Run smiled and said, "Eat, it's okay, I'll help you carry everything." After speaking, he didn't pay any more attention to Manji, but let go of Brute Force's hand, and slowly got up and walked towards the center of the bonfire. Seeing Lin Run coming, the people who were still in the center couldn't help but make way for Lin Run to open up a wide field. At this moment, all the barbarian people had more respect for Lin Run from the bottom of their hearts.

Seeing that all the barbarian people were looking at him, Lin Run turned to look at Brute Force and said, "Since only the strong have the right to enjoy the most delicious food, then I will fight with you instead of Manji, if I lose, let you do it, but if I win by luck, Manji will be qualified to enjoy this tiger leg exclusively." Lin Run is also giving brute force a step down by doing this, as for whether he can understand it, it is not something that Lin Run can understand.

Listening to Lin Run's arrogant words, the fighting intent of brute force was also ignited, and he put the tiger leg in his hand aside and got up and walked towards Lin Run. Seeing the imminent battle, the barbarians couldn't help but retreat one after another, providing them with enough space.

Looking at the brute force that came slowly, Lin Run also secretly mobilized his aura to swim around his limbs, and the strength of the barbarians could comprehend the tip of the iceberg from his burly body. Brute force, on the other hand, is shaking the head and moving the condensed body. After completing the preparations, the brute force raised his fist and hit Lin Run's façade. The fist wind brought by the fist blew Lin Run's clothes grinning. Lin Run didn't dare to be careless. Infusing his arm with spiritual power, he swung his palm at the incoming fist. At the moment when the brute force's fist and Lin Run's palm met, the air around the powerful impact force made a popping sound. The barbarian crowd looked at the thin Lin Run in disbelief, and he could resist a brute force blow with just one hand.

Feeling Lin Run's steel-like arms, brute force continued to inject strength into his fists, and even the muscles on his legs were bruised. But no matter how much brute force was injected, Lin Run's palm didn't retreat at all, and even a slight shaking couldn't do it.

Brute force saw that the blow could not work, so he retreated, and after accumulating strength, he exploded again, but this time the brute force did not fight with Lin Run anymore, but waved countless fist shadows with both hands and hit Lin Run, countless fist shadows shrouded Lin Run's thin figure, but no matter how the brute force was wielded, they were blocked by Lin Run one by one. The barbarians watching the battle around couldn't help but be stunned, they couldn't understand how such a thin figure could withstand the bombardment of their patriarch, but the fact was in front of their eyes, but they had to accept this ruthless fact.

Under the continuous collision of violent forces, Lin Run and brute force stepped on the solidified land one after another, making footprints that were clearly visible to the naked eye. From this, it can be seen how many catties of force the bodies of the two people are bearing.

The brute force that had been fighting for a long time also played a fire. Brute Force raised his hand into the air and shouted 'Barbarian Yuan'. A huge war hammer flew out in response, and the huge war hammer continued to whirl in mid-air, and the whining sound appeared in Lin Run's ears. Brute Force jumped up to catch the war hammer and said in a loud voice, "Little friend, show your sword." ’

Seeing that Brute Force had already taken out his weapon, Lin Run couldn't help but take out his spirit sword, and at this moment, the people of the barbarian clan no longer dared to underestimate the damage he could bring because the sword in Lin Run's hand was small.

The brute force that caught the spinning giant hammer in mid-air saw that Lin Run also took out his sword, so he took advantage of the falling momentum to round his arm and smashed it towards Lin Run. Looking at the rapidly falling brute force, Lin Run also charged up and stabbed out the spirit sword, and the sword was pressed against the side of the falling war hammer. The spirit sword driven by the huge impact force not only pointed on the hammer surface, but even pierced into the giant hammer forged by steel for more than three points. Feeling the huge force coming from his arm, the ground where Lin Run was standing could no longer withstand the huge pressure, and collapsed, and Lin Run was submerged in the dirt below his knees. And the brute force borrowed in mid-air was not much better, accompanied by the countershock force of Lin Run's sword tip piercing into the war hammer to stop his fall, so that the handle of the war hammer in his hand could no longer withstand his violent force and bent upwards by seventy or eighty degrees. The brute force that turned over and retreated looked at the bent hammer handle in his hand, and couldn't help gritting his teeth and breaking the hammer handle again. Just when brute force broke the hammer handle, Lin Run found that the brute pattern engraved on brute force had a trace of streamer flickering.

The brute force after straightening the hammer handle faced Lin Run again and said, "Take out all your strength, I'm going to use my brute pattern." Feeling the ever-increasing pressure on the brute force, Lin Run, who came out of the collapsed earth pit, knew that he could no longer suppress the brute force in terms of strength, and could only rely on the advantage of being flexible and sharpening iron like mud after the spirit sword was infused with spiritual power. 'Okay' Lin Run, who responded, began to inject spiritual energy into the spirit sword. In an instant, the spirit sword was wrapped in black aura, which looked extremely weird.

Looking at Lin Run, who was ready, brute force once again brandished the war hammer and rushed up, as the brute force continued to move forward, the ground under his feet was constantly trampled out of footprints by brute force, Lin Run knew that brute force had used his strongest strength to meet him. Looking at the giant hammer that fell towards him, Lin Run's black sword qi instantly swung into the sky, directly cutting the four or five hundred catties of war hammer in half. Instantly appeared under the brute force body of the forward rush, grabbed the clothes on the chest of the brute force, and with the strength of the brute force forward, he slammed the brute force on the ground and smashed a human-shaped pit, looking down at the brute force that was flush with the ground, Lin Run gently threw the sword in the air and caught it with his backhand, and followed the falling momentum into the ear of the brute force lying in the pit, and the entire sword body was completely submerged into the ground.

'The winner is decided. Lin Run didn't pay any attention to the brute force in the pit, pulled out the spirit sword inserted in the ground, returned the sword to the sheath and put it into the space ring. Turning around, he walked towards Manji with a smile on his face. He bent down slightly and looked at Manji, and said with a smile, "Now this tiger leg belongs to you." ’

Lin Run would never know that at this moment, what Manji was eating was a tiger's leg, and what was imprinted in his mind for eternity was Lin Run's smile and the back of his strong strength.