As for the fire and burning one's body, the fat man didn't care at all.

When the fat man heard the fat man's words, the onlookers looked at the girl in the Yellowstone Tribe in shock, and seemed a little disbelief. But when he saw the stone in the fat man's hand, the girl's dumbfounded and angry expression, he looked like an angry expression, and couldn't help but start to believe it...

"You... Mou Xinyu, you bitch, you're actually slandering!" Although these people's words were all ancient vernacular, and they were very obscure from those in TV, they were translated in our minds in an instant. And with our current abilities, it was too easy to learn these languages ​​quickly.

Therefore, no one could hear anything wrong with the fat man's accent.

"Haha, I'm urging people with blood? Isn't this token yours?" The fat man threw the stone in his hand disdainfully, and the bright yellow words on it stabbed the eyes.

"Ling'er, you asked us to come to the Tang tribe today for that Tang Xuan? You..." The pretty young man next to this girl named Huang Ling'er had a very ugly face and looked humiliated, staring at Huang Ling'er in disbelief.

"This... Brother Shuang, it's not like this. I... Tang Xuan and I just met him unintentionally, and we are not familiar with him at all. Today I didn't come to the Tang tribe because of the request, but because of the selection of the Tang clan!"

Obviously, Huang Ling'er was still very concerned about the young man around her, but when she saw his flashing eyes, she seemed to be more interested in Tang Xuan. However, she should not be sure of Tang Xuan, so she also grabbed the spare tire around her very tightly.

Of course, there is no doubt that if Huang Ling'er could really get on the big tree of Tang Xuan, she would definitely kick the young man from the Nong tribe away.

"Is that true?" The young man really liked Huang Ling'er or not, he also valued Huang Ling'er very much. However, looking at his expression, it was not jealous, but a kind of shame and anger that was teased. It seems that this young man was following Huang Ling'er because of interests and tribal considerations. Seeing Huang Ling'er anxiously explaining, the young man obviously believed it a little.

"Haha, ugly monster, you are really thick-faced. Didn't you tell me that you looked down on the followers the most? They are not valued by the tribe. It is impossible for a true genius disciple to be sent out to be a follower..." The fat man was smart and saw clearly the situation in front of him. He guessed the relationship between the young man of Nong and Huang Ling'er's daughters, and immediately continued to fan the flames.

"Damn Mou Xinyu, are you looking for death? You're talking nonsense here!" The girl was really angry, but the girl on the other side of her moved without a trace when she heard this, her eyes swept the girl who looked ordinary but had a nice name and a obviously higher status than her, full of sarcasm.

The fat man naturally noticed this detail, and his eyes lit up immediately, as if he had discovered a cat of a mouse.

I couldn't help but hold my forehead. It's over. This Huang Ling'er and that girl are both over. They are actually targeted by the fat man who is flirting with evil and fearless.

Sure enough, the fat man began to instigate: "Ugly, don't think you are a genius of Huang. In my opinion, she is much better than that. My brother promised to help you before, but he was blind. Now he is back to you. Whether you like this kid or like to climb Tang Xuan's bed, it doesn't matter if you give it to me..."

"I'll tear your mouth apart!" Huang Ling'er was so excited that she even said a lot of ugly monsters when the fat man called him, and she had no time to care about it. Compared with that title, her face and reputation were more important.

Ling Tong and I twitched the corners of our mouths. This fat man was acting more and more ruthlessly. No matter whether this girl really covets Tang Xuan or not, she should not be as crazy as she would have to climb into the bed...

However, this girl obviously also ate the bowl and looked at the pot, not a good person. Therefore, although she did not agree with the fat man's approach, Ling Tong and I didn't say anything, allowing the fat man to let himself go and play freely.

"Yes, Mou Xinyu, you, a waste from a low-class tribe, dare to provoke the relationship between our Nong and Huang. It's just a matter of being a sin!"

The young man from Nong followed Huang Ling'er and rushed up. Even the girl who looked handsome but obviously was Huang Ling'er's follower also paused slightly.

Although the fat man didn't take the three of them seriously at all, he was still disguised and had to maintain the peak level of the Grandmaster.

However, the two girls were also at the peak of the master, and only the young man was slightly better, half a step into the early stage of the saint.

I shook my head, joined the battle directly, and threw the young man out. The fat man instantly dealt with the two women, so he was very reluctant to do so.

"These two geniuses of the Mou family will become great in time. Maybe the Mou family will transform into a medium-sized tribe..." The crowd was stunned and started to discuss.

"It may not be true that although these two sons are very good, they have offended the Nong and Huang. In addition, they have heard that the lower tribe gathered in the southwest region is attracted by the female patriarch of the most powerful Feng tribe among the three medium tribes, and want to recruit this young man as her head..."

"God, there is such a thing? The Feng clan leader is already seventy years old. Although he looks only in his thirties, he is also an old antique. Why do you like a teenager in his teens? Isn't this sick?" Obviously, the middle-aged man who can openly scold the female clan leader for being sick is at least a middle-aged tribe, and will never be weaker than the Feng clan.

However, if he dared to scold this, the people around him would not dare to do so. After all, the Feng Clan Chief could kill them with just one finger. They just watched the fun.

"Cruff..."

Just as the two women were tied up by the fat man in disbelief, the gate of the Tang tribe behind them slowly opened.

Although the Tang family is a tribe, its scale is like a small town, and there are eight tribe gates alone, which are very majestic.

"The selection every three years begins now!" The one who came out was a middle-aged woman. Although she seemed to be less than forty years old, her strength was already at the peak of a saint. Of course, this kind of strength should not be outstanding in the Tang family, otherwise she would not have done these errands. After all, this kind of errand seems to be a manager, but in fact, it is only done by disciples with not very high talent for cultivation.

The fat man and I looked at each other and were a little puzzled. After all, in the memories of Mou Xinyu and others, there was no such triennial selection, so I was a little confused about the situation.
Chapter completed!