"Uh...Senior, can I also participate in the barbarian tribe's clan meeting?" Chen Jinyuan felt a little stir in his heart, thinking that it was just a coincidence that he came here.
"I am the clan leader. If I say you can participate, you can participate. Those who are destined to get the treasure can get it. If you can come to our Barbarian tribe at this time, maybe you will be the master who has been waiting for ten thousand years for the Heaven-Slaying Bow." Mantian
The kingly demeanor blooming on his body gave Chen Jinyuan a very powerful sense of oppression.
"In this case, I am willing to give it a try!" After receiving Mantian's affirmation, Chen Jinyuan also stirred up waves in his heart. How could he let the treasure go in front of him?
"Okay!" Mantian patted Chen Jinyuan's shoulder and laughed with great appreciation, "If you can draw the Zhutian Bow, I will not only give you the bow, but also give you one of the most precious items of my Barbarian tribe.
baby."
"The most precious treasure? What is it?" Chen Jinyuan felt as if Mantian's slap was like a big mountain pressing down on him. If he hadn't been physically strong, he might have been internally injured.
"What are you asking for? That is the most precious treasure of our barbarian clan, a hundred times more precious than the Zhutian Bow." Man rolled his eyes at Chen Jinyuan, "Wait until the tribe meets and you can pull the Zhutian Bow away before asking. Forget it now.
It’s no use telling you.”
Chen Jinyuan swallowed his saliva and didn't ask any more questions. The Heaven-Destroying Bow had been passed down among the barbarians for tens of thousands of years. How many young talents would appear in those tens of thousands of years? No one could pull it open and let the divine bow recognize its master.
How can I, a foreigner who suddenly appears, recognize me as my owner so easily?
"It seems that this barbarian tribe really has a lot of treasures?" Chen Jinyuan couldn't help but feel a little regretful for refusing to go to the treasure house to get the treasure. He raised his head and looked at Mantian and Manbai. However, Chen Jinyuan felt that the smiles on their faces were a little a little bit...
Weird.
"Is there some conspiracy?" A thought flashed through his mind, and then he was overwhelmed by the temptation brought by the Sky-Destroying Bow and the mysterious treasure.
"Okay, Brother Chen, make good preparations. I hope you can shine at the clan meeting in the future!" Mantian said.
"Then I'll take my leave, junior!" Chen Jinyuan cupped his hands and walked out of the room with thoughts on his mind.
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"Old Bai, what do you think of this man?"
After Chen Jinyuan left, Mantian frowned and said to Manbai.
"I haven't said anything about his character. He is not a villain. He has such extraordinary abilities at a young age. His origin is a bit unclear. Generally speaking, he is a rare young hero. His future is limitless." Man Bai said.
Mantian nodded thoughtfully, and Manbai smiled and said, "Clan leader, you are really wise and powerful. You actually created an inexplicable 'clan meeting' and even used the Zhutian Bow as bait. I'm really surprised.
I am so impressed that I am in admiration. But the Zhutian Bow is the supreme treasure of our clan, and I am afraid that the two elders of Manwu Cave will object!"
The Mantian God smiled mysteriously. "The Zhutian Bow is a relic of the Barbarian God. It has not been pulled apart for tens of thousands of years. How could it be so easily pulled apart? Half a month ago, the Divine Bow made a great show. The destined person must have already
Appeared, this young man appeared in Daman Mountain by chance, maybe he really has a fate with Shen Gong. If he can really make Zhutian Gong recognize his master, then he is the person chosen by Barbarian God. Who dares to say no? It just so happens.
If you can save me a big trouble, why not?"
"Hahaha, Patriarch, that is the most precious treasure of our barbarian clan. What's the big trouble there?" Man Bai seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help laughing.
Mantian rolled his eyes, "Anyway, you can't let your guard down these days, otherwise no one will attend the conference, and all my efforts will be in vain!"
"Don't worry, my Man Bai's mouth is the tightest. I promise not to leak anything." Man Bai said with a smile.
"Go find Ling'er!"
"yes!"
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Chen Jinyuan hummed a little tune and wandered around the village. The village was not small, there were many people, and it was quite lively. There was a shouting and shouting in the square in front of him, and Chen Jinyuan moved closer without knowing it.
Many young guys are practicing martial arts in the square. Perhaps it is because of their race. The barbarians are taller and stronger. They all have their bare upper bodies, some are sparring with each other, and some are practicing stone locks, showing their strength.
Sweating, under the sunshine, like grass growing vigorously, breaking through the soil and trying hard to embrace the embrace of the blue sky, showing a vibrant attitude.
Those young guys were completely intoxicated with the pleasure of exercising their bodies, and did not feel Chen Jinyuan's arrival at all. Chen Jinyuan stood in the square with a smile on his face, watching these barbarian young people pursue strength so hard, he felt in his heart
I can't help but want to join in.
"Why are you here?" Chen Jinyuan was about to have a hearty punch when a drake voice came to his ears. He turned around and rolled his eyes.
A short figure walked towards him with a confused expression on his face. It was the boy Man Wuhen. Man Wuhen was also shirtless and looked thinner than the people next to him, but he was just that.
In contrast, even Chen Jinyuan was a little envious of his muscular body.
"Oh, you can come, but I can't come?" Chen Jinyuan smiled. This kid thought he was bullying Lin Yilian and had a bad impression of him.
"This is my barbarian clan's training ground. What are you doing here, a foreigner who bullies women? Do you want to secretly learn our skills?" Man Wuhen put his hands on his waist and looked at Chen Jinyuan hatefully with his head raised.
His light looked down on the person in front of him.
"Tch!~" Chen Jinyuan chuckled and said speechlessly, "Learning your skills secretly, you are the only ones who are doing this, why do you still need to learn it secretly?"
"Hmph~" Man Wuhen raised his fist, wanting to step forward to challenge Chen Jinyuan, but he remembered the way he was whipped around by Chen Jinyuan in the morning, a trace of fear flashed across his face, and he lowered his fist angrily.
Chen Jinyuan's mouth curled up proudly.
"Wuhen, what's going on?" Just as Man Wuhen was gritting his teeth, a big hand patted his shoulder.
"Brother A Niu, you came just in time, help me beat this guy up!" Man Wuhen turned his face, and a burly man stood behind him, and a smile instantly appeared on his face.
This man looks to be about thirty years old. He is very tall, with dark skin and a square appearance. He has a big braid wrapped around his neck. Sweat is pouring down his exposed skin, and his muscles are like
It's like a piece of iron stretched tightly, and it looks very powerful at first glance.
The man turned around and looked at Chen Jinyuan, and then he joked to Man Wuhen, "Sir, Mr. Wuhen, why do you want to beat him up if he provokes you?"
"He..." Man Wuhen paused and glanced at Chen Jinyuan unkindly, "He bullied my sister! He is a bad guy."
"Uh, your sister, what kind of sister do you have? Is it Ling'er?" The man was stunned for a moment, then frowned.