Scarface threw the small wooden stick in his hand and said: "The time is almost up, why don't you come! I won't serve you anymore! Let's go!"
He was probably the leader among the five, and the other four followed him up and left.
As soon as they left, the rest of the tribe started to boo.
"Let's go, let's let Xia War God train ghosts!"
"Hahaha! I think we should stay. I heard that Xia Zhanshen is smaller than us. Not only is his flesh tender and tender, but he also has beautiful features. We should welcome Xia Zhanshen with an iron fist and let him feel our enthusiasm. Everyone said yes
No!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
What greeted us was countless wild laughter.
"Why stay? Wouldn't it be better if we all leave and let Xia Zhanshen cry and beg us to come back?"
"That's it, let's go have some drinks and then come back to see Xia Zhanshen. Do you want to cry or not?"
While laughing, many tribesmen left one after another, and a thousand people marched along the only official road towards Tiannan City.
Suddenly, a sharp-eyed young man suddenly discovered a small black spot on the top of his head, which was getting bigger and bigger.
"Hey, there seems to be a person jumping down from the clouds!" He pulled the sleeve of the young man next to him.
The latter laughed: "Are you drunk? How could someone jump from the clouds? Then they wouldn't be smashed into a pulp?"
He smiled, but subconsciously followed his friend's gaze. As a result, he was stunned and horrified: "Someone really jumped down!"
It was passed down from one to ten, and everyone looked up, staring at the ever-expanding black dot.
The scarred young man frowned: "What's going on?"
However, as the black spots continued to enlarge, everyone screamed in surprise.
"Oh my god, people really jumped down!"
The crowd ran toward the official road in panic, and deafening sonic booms began to appear above their heads.
That is the sound wave damage caused by the friction between the jumping person and the air.
And as it gets closer, the sonic boom becomes more intense.
Finally, the figure fell completely, like a meteorite hitting the earth, hitting hard in front of them.
Rumble
The ground trembled violently, with the fall as the center, and eighteen arm-thick cracks appeared on the ground, spreading to everyone's feet.
The strong vibration caused many people to fall over on their backs and wail incessantly.
Terrifying smoke and dust rose into the sky.
More than a thousand tribal soldiers were horrified, and they all stared at the blurry figure in the smoke with fear.
The figure stood upright with his hands behind his back, looking at them calmly.
This scene, as if they were seeing a ghost, made them take a breath of cold air.
"Just now, who said you would welcome me with an iron fist?" Xia Qingchen raised his feet that were submerged in the ground and stepped on the flat ground.
creak
At his feet, a stone the size of a head was trampled into smoke by his careless kick.
Yes, it's smoke, not crushing.
The young people who were still unruly just now became quiet in an instant, retreating and looking at Xia Qingchen in surprise.
"You...who are you?" A young man, as strong as an ox, swallowed hard.
Xia Qingchen's face was expressionless, and he walked towards her step by step, and said calmly: "Is that what you said just now?"
He stretched out his left palm and slapped the young man.
A golden and black overlapping palm print rubbed against the young man's shoulder.
He was startled, but felt that it was nothing, so he bravely said: "Why, you haven't eaten yet, and you only have so little energy, so you dare to show off to your grandpa and me?"
His open collar flicked to both sides, his neck was raised, and his back was straightened out, like a cock about to fight.
However, he soon discovered something was wrong.
No one around him was looking at him, they were all looking behind him.
The young man was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but turn around and look behind him. At first glance, his legs softened and he collapsed directly on the ground.
But I saw that the woods behind him, which stretched for several miles, were all lying down!
On the ground, there is a groove half a foot deep, like a giant dragon passing through, which is terrifying.
This is the palm Xia Qingchen gave just now!
With just one palm, half of the forest was destroyed!
"Do you want to compete with me in an iron fist competition?" Xia Qingchen retracted his palm and looked at him calmly.
The young man's body was trembling, and he looked at Xia Qingchen with only fear in his eyes.
Xia Qingchen withdrew his gaze and looked at the others. Anyone who met his gaze avoided him, and no one dared to look directly at him.
There is only one exception!
The young man with the scarred face straightened his chest and said happily, "There is no need to show off your power with us. If you have the ability, just be cruel to the barbarians!"
Xia Qingchen said indifferently: "You have misunderstood the word fierce."
When he is fierce, he wants to make a river of blood flow, not to knock down a forest.
Scarface looked unconvinced, and said proudly: "I bid farewell to the tribe, and only obey Commander Bai. The others want to train us? Go ahead and have a great dream!"
"Let's go!" He turned around and left resolutely.
"Stop!" Xia Qingchen said calmly.
Scarface turned his head and sneered: "What, you want to force me to train? I've already said it, don't think too much..."
Xia Qingchen calmly interrupted his words: "I want to tell you, if you want to leave, get out quickly, no one will leave you!"
"You!" Scarface twisted his features, revealed a fierce look in his eyes, and hummed: "Then you should train them well, Xia War God!"
He drawled out the tone, and his words were quite contemptuous.
However, the four companions of the Zhebie tribe did not have the courage to leave at will.
"You betrayed me?" Scarface yelled: "Huh, then I'll go by myself!"
The heroic woman gritted her teeth, ran to Xia Qingchen, bowed down, and whispered, "I'll go and persuade him."
Xia Qingchen looked at the remaining people indifferently and said loudly: "You still have time to leave now. After the formal training, anyone who leaves without authorization will be treated as a deserter and will be severely punished under military law!"
The cold words tugged at their heartstrings.
Several unruly young people looked at each other and left the crowd together.
"You are younger than us, how can you train us?" they muttered to each other.
Not long after, a few more came out.
"The content of our training is most likely the tricks learned by the Liangzhou City Guard Corps, right? I'm too lazy to learn those wormy things."
Soon, nearly a hundred people left.
However, they did not go far, but watched from a distance.
"Let the people of that tribe stay instead of leaving, and see if they don't regret it later!"
"A bunch of fools, really think they can learn anything?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Qingchen stood in front of a group of people and said: "In ten days, you only need to learn two things!"
"First, obey orders! Second, a yellow-level high-grade martial arts."
What!
As soon as this statement came out, all nine hundred people were stunned and couldn't believe their ears.
Huang-level high-grade martial arts are advanced martial arts that can only be learned by wealthy families. People from tribes like them cannot even touch the intermediate level.
Now it was suddenly said that everyone must learn Huang-level high-grade martial arts, and no one was willing to believe it for a while.
This is too fake!
(I’m a little late, sorry! I’ll try my best tomorrow!)