Chapter nine hundred and ninety-ninth clan meeting? What?
Manbai looked at this and then that. It seemed that the two of them were not telling lies. He immediately rolled his eyes at Manniu and scolded, "You stupid boy, if you want to fight in the future, just come to me and fight. Don't go around causing trouble."
, lest people say that we barbarians are unreasonable and bully foreigners."
A hint of embarrassment flashed across Man Niu's face, and he smiled sarcastically, "Grandpa Bai, how dare I fight you!"
"It's good that you know!" Man Bai's mouth showed a smile, pointing at the people in the square and said, "Tell you fools, you all go to Zhutian Peak to attend the clan meeting in two days!"
"Clan meeting?!!" Everyone looked at each other in shock when they heard this. Some monks were confused. What was a 'clan meeting'? They seemed to have never heard of it.
Man Niu was equally at a loss and opened his mouth to ask, but Man Bai waved his hand and stopped him, "The patriarch said, whoever can draw the Heaven-Slaying Divine Bow and make it recognize its master will be collected by the patriarch."
Give him the precious treasure, you brats, please work hard."
"Ah? The God-Zhutian Bow, and the most precious treasure?" Everyone became even more confused, but then they became extremely excited. The God-Zhutian Bow is the most precious treasure of the barbarians, and the square immediately started to jeer.
The crowd came up with cheers, surrounding Man Bai in the middle.
Chen Jinyuan looked at the noisy square and shook his head gently. He had just learned the news, so he quietly turned around and left.
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"Quiet, everyone!" Faced with everyone's chattering, Man Bai shouted in a deep voice.
The square suddenly became quiet, and everyone stared at Man Bai in shock.
"Spread out, spread out. You all go and practice with me. Maybe you will be the one who draws the magic bow and obtains the most precious treasure of the barbarians!" Man Bai shouted, his tone really encouraging.
"Oh. Oh..." The eyes of many young people shone brightly, and they let out strange screams. They dispersed in an instant. Under the temptation of the treasure, they became more vigorous in their cultivation.
Man Bai looked at the sweaty boys in the square with a strange smile on his lips, but unexpectedly, Man Wuhen happened to see this scene.
"Grandpa, what are you laughing at?" Man Wuhen looked at Man Bai in confusion.
"Uh." Manbai's smile faltered, "Why didn't you laugh? When did I laugh? Brat, why don't you go practice now? You'll have your share in two days too!"
"Uh..." Man Wuhen stuck out his tongue and tiptoed towards the young men who were practicing stone locks.
"Grandpa Bai, what's going on with this 'tribe meeting'? Why haven't I heard of it before?" Everyone left, and Man Niu quietly tugged on Man Bai's clothes, hoping to find out some inside story.
"You know that you are haunted. Think carefully about what day it will be in two days. I can only remind your grandfather for this reason, so you can think about it yourself." Manbai gave Manniu a meaningful look,
He laughed and left, not forgetting to ask for some benefits.
"Uh..." Faced with Man Bai taking advantage of him, Man Niu's forehead was covered with black lines. Watching Man Bai leave, he stood still, holding his chin and thinking carefully.
"Clan meeting? Two days later? The clan leader's treasure? What the hell?...Could it be..."
Man Niu's eyes suddenly shone with light, as if he had thought of some possibility. Then he became ecstatic, and his breathing became somewhat heavy.
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"Dad, how can you do this? You don't even ask for other people's opinions. Why do people dislike you so much?" Man Ling'er's coquettish voice came from a room.
"What are you talking about? Aren't I discussing this with you?" Mantian's calm voice came next.
"You...are you negotiating with me? You asked Grandpa Bai to go out to promote. Mom, you see, dad is so unreasonable." In the room, Man Ling'er was so anxious that he almost cried.
"Ling'er, you're not young anymore. It's time!" A skillful and quiet middle-aged woman held Man Ling'er in her arms and turned to look at Man Tian reproachfully.
Mantian breathed out a deep breath, "This matter is settled. The God-killing Bow has not been pulled open for tens of thousands of years. If anyone can pull it open, whether he is A Mao or A Gou, I will do it for you."
A husband is more than enough."
"Mom, look at Daddy." Man Ling'er sobbed in the woman's arms, tears covering her pretty face, as if she had been greatly wronged.
"Don't cry, don't cry!" The woman patted Man Ling'er's shoulder and turned to look at Man Tian helplessly, "Brother Tian, are you a bit impatient? You have to let Ling'er choose a son-in-law for Ling'er.
You like it, don’t you?”
"Do you like her? This girl's eyes are as high as her head. All the young people in the tribe are like a mouse meeting a cat when they see her. If I don't do this, some of them dare to marry her, and you're just waiting to get rid of them." Man.
Tian was even more helpless.
When Man Ling'er heard this, she cried even louder.
"Okay, don't cry!"
Man Tian was upset by Man Ling'er's crying. He shouted lowly and said impatiently, "Let's not talk about whether anyone can draw the Divine Bow of Zhutian. Even if someone does draw the Divine Bow, I will let you have a look at it when the time comes.
, if you like it, that's best, but if you don't like it, anyway, I just said that I would give you one of my most precious treasures, and I will just stop it when the time comes!"
"Really?" Man Ling'er sobbed and raised her head, looking at Man Tian suspiciously.
Man Tian looked at Man Ling'er angrily, "You stay at home these days and are not allowed to go out, otherwise be careful and I will find a random cat or dog to marry you!"
"Well, thank you, dad!" Man Ling'er could not agree, and his tearful face immediately became filled with joy.
Man Tian shook his head helplessly, and the woman hugged Man Ling'er and said, "Are you happy now?"
"Yeah" Yingying whispered.
"I heard from your father that the young man who rescued you yesterday also wants to participate!"
"Oh ah?"
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"Where did you go, kid?" Chen Jinyuan took small steps back to his residence, where he was basking in the sun in the yard with nothing to do.
"Go out for a walk!" Chen Jinyuan moved a chair and sat down next to Robber Zhi. He lay on his back and let the warm sunshine pour on his face. "I just got news that the barbarians have a treasure.
, called the Heaven-Slaying Divine Bow!”
"What? Are you interested?" Taizhi lazily raised his eyelids.
"It's not that I'm interested, but I heard from the leader of the Mantian clan that in two days there will be a clan meeting that happens once in a hundred years for the barbarians. At that time, everyone can try their luck. If they can draw the divine bow, who will get the divine bow?
All, and the leader of the Mantian tribe will also give one of the most precious treasures of the Barbarian tribe." Chen Jinyuan said.
"Oh? Is this such a good thing? Didn't you get fooled by someone?" Pirate Zhi asked.
Chen Jinyuan thought for a moment, frowned slightly, and said thoughtfully: "I also feel that something is not right. The divine bow is already a treasure, so why bother adding another treasure? But these words are ridiculous.
The clan leader said it himself, there shouldn’t be any lies.”
