Through Meng Chang's introduction, everyone was shocked by the 'whimsy' of the Mengshan tribe, yes, this is undoubtedly a 'whimsy' in the eyes of outsiders. But they did it, in order not to be confused by everyone, they overcame many obstacles, and persevered until now, generation after generation, without giving up.

Meng Hao and the others were silent for a long time before they spoke: "You are even better than we imagined, worthy of the real Meng clan!" ”

Before, they felt both helpless and angry at Meng Chang's contempt.

However, when they heard all this, they were also members of the Meng clan, and they suddenly understood each other's attitude. If it were themselves, they would be so proud, proud and unexpected.

Zhang Yuan's performance from the initial shock to the most bland was very flat, the Mengshan tribe did make him feel extremely shocked, but he is not from the Meng clan, and he also has his own way, and he has also paid a lot, to get to this point, in his opinion, he will not do worse than the other party.

Therefore, the behavior and decision of the ancestors of the Mengshan tribe are only sympathetic.

And Meng Chang's words also revealed a mystery in his heart so far, the mystery of what the Mengshan tribe did so deliberately.

Isn't the root of everything that the Mengshan tribe longs to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors, and they don't want to leave too much concern here?

It doesn't matter if you don't directly notify the 50,000 mountains, or if you constantly challenge and subdue other tribes, it's all from this point.

Zhang Yuan sighed at the other party's old calculations, and the abacus crackled. And it was his determination and perseverance that allowed him to follow the trajectory he designed after his death. Until Zhang Yuan appeared, the Meng clan came to look for him. Isn't everything he expects and does?

"Phew, we're ......!!"

Descending to the top of the mountain, walking slowly around the snow-capped mountain, a towering crack appeared in front of everyone at a position that could reach the mountainside. Frost wrapped around the rocks and sparkled in the sun.

"This ......!" Such an environment is really a bit staggering.

"Didn't they even get snow blindness? If you survive in a place like this. Do you have to blind the titanium alloy dog's eyes?! Zhang Yuan thought with some banter.

After entering the slit, the wind and snow weakened a lot, and everyone felt that the cold had weakened a little.

"You are from the Mongol clan!" At the end of the slit, a white-haired old man sat motionless on the stone platform, listening to his words. Zhang Yuan secretly realized: "What a master! ’

Master. And he is a very strong master, even if he has been in war for a long time and has seen dozens of innate masters, and there are nearly ten of his subordinates, they can't compare with this person.

At this moment, Zhang Yuan felt a little regretful, and immediately calmed down, since the Mengshan tribe has such a strong master. And their determination to return to the Qin Dynasty and return to Montessori is beyond imagination. Then it is almost impossible to surrender, even if they are invested in their own men, as they leave the land adjacent to the sea, I am afraid that sooner or later they will leave.

'I won my life, I lost my luck!' Zhang Yuan comforted himself, because he suddenly found that the appearance of the Mengshan tribe was not a hurdle designed by the Qingtian Company for people who entered the neighboring sea? And Su Luo, who was reincarnated in the land adjacent to the sea, was afraid that the same was true, but his early entry disrupted the layout of the Qingtian Company, and the diplomacy with the Qin Dynasty also allowed him to contact the Montessori.

As for the land adjacent to the sea in the previous life, why has it not been born for a long time? Zhang Yuan felt that he was afraid that he had entered, but he didn't care!

After all, Sunny Sky Company can design the plot and frame the world, but it can't manipulate people's hearts.

The thought flashed in Zhang Yuan's mind, and Zhang Yuan took the lead in speaking: "The proposition of the Lower West River is far away!" ”

When the old man heard this, he was a little cold: "Forgive the old man for being hidden in the world for a long time, and I haven't heard of it!" ”

"It's okay!" Zhang Yuan was unmoved, and said: "Now it is my Xihe Army who is fighting with the Mengshan tribe!" ”

The old man had already thought of something in his heart, and he did not show surprise at Zhang Yuan's words, but looked at Zhang Yuan deeply, and said after a long time: "You are very good!" ”

"Thank you for your praise, there are still some shortcomings!" Although Zhang Yuan asked himself that he had the strength to defeat the Mengshan tribe, he chose to play the card of Mengshan because the Han Dynasty and the Yuan Dynasty contained a large number of troops. However, Zhang Yuan still didn't want to deceive himself, since he couldn't defeat the Mengshan tribe, it meant that the strength of the Xihe Army was not enough.

If that's enough, what's the harm if the world is the enemy like the Qin Dynasty?

The old man said: "You and I are enemies, but what are you doing in the Mengshan tribe?" ”

Zhang Yuan bluntly said what he thought in his heart: "Shake hands and make peace, also, take over 50,000 mountains!" ”

Zhang Yuan has his own proud side, especially when he heard about the past of the Mengshan tribe, which inspired the pride in his heart.

Maybe this seems stupid to outsiders, but Zhang Yuan believes that everyone is a smart person, so if he thinks that others can't see it, it means that he is covering his ears and stealing the bell.

Rather than this, it is better to admit frankly, but it is more bright and fair, and there is a heart that can accommodate the world.

"If you want 50,000 mountains, it's not that simple!" At this time, two majestic and agile figures walked out of the cave.

Seeing Zhang Yuan, they looked over, and the middle-aged man on the left who was the first to speak said, "Mengshan tribe Mengshan!" This one...... Mont Hill to the east! ”

"......" Zhang Yuan, Meng Hao and his little friends were stunned.

"Bastard, I'm really afraid of you!" The patriarch of the Dongmeng Mountain tribe, 'Meng Xiaoshan', stared at Meng Shan angrily, roared in a low voice, and had a big fight without saying a word.

Meng Shan pursed his lips and glanced at the other party indifferently, looking indifferent.

"Die to Lao Tzu!" The patriarch of the Dongmeng Mountain tribe roared angrily and struck over, smashing the opponent's head fiercely.

"Two little kings and eight lambs, don't you stop me, isn't it embarrassing enough?"

The crutches in the hands of the old man who had been sitting there didn't know when the road blocked in front of the two, and the fists of the two smashed the crutches, and they took a few steps backwards through the crutches, and the old man had already appeared between the two.

The old man put his hands behind his back, looked at the two Mengshan patriarchs who were glaring at each other, and taught him a lesson unceremoniously.

"It's good for everyone to get used to it, every time the two of them get along, they will do it every time, and they will ...... at every turn!" Meng Chang whispered in the ears of the others.

'Nima, is this what I imagined the meeting of the three kings?' Why is the gap so big? Are they really the hegemons of the ruling side? And not two rude guys? It's so bold, so eclectic......! ’

Zhang Yuan felt that he was almost numb, he felt that he was already very unusual, but compared to the two in front of him, it was ...... (To be continued......)