"Elders, warriors, don't be polite."

Xiao Chen, who came to the front of the horse, tightly tightened the reins of the horse, and the war horse under his crotch suddenly raised his front hooves and stood still, while Xiao Chen on the war horse did not move at all, his eyes looked at everyone calmly, and slowly spit out a sentence in his mouth, and every word carried a strong belief.

Boom!

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, with a series of weapons colliding, a group of Gu Yuan tribesmen stood up, especially those clan protectors who were maintaining order at the city gate, and they held the weapons in their hands tightly, with fiery eyes, all of them looked at Xiao Chen standing on the war horse.

Whenever he saw Xiao Chen's gaze sweeping towards him, he couldn't help but straighten his body, and a trace of sweat broke out in the palm of his hand, but he didn't notice it at all.

"Hehe, the big brother is so powerful, he scared these uncles, aunts and grandfathers."

At this time, Xiao Lu'er, who was still lying on Shankun's shoulder, let out a burst of laughter like a copper bell, sweeping away the coercion that Xiao Chen had invisibly brought to everyone.

Gently mentioning it, taking the little green child into her arms, the little girl was still laughing, and she did not face the restraint of everyone at all.

"The elders have worked hard for you in the past few days, and when everything in the tribe is settled, the patriarch will definitely reward you for your meritorious deeds."

Hearing Xiao Chenru say, the clan elders waved their hands again and again, if you want to talk about merit, who in the Gu Yuan tribe can compare to Xiao Chenxiao Patriarch?

As the head of a clan, the youngest blood refining realm powerhouse of the Gu Yuan tribe for hundreds of years, holding the power of life and death of ten thousand people, Xiao Chen, who determines the life and death of people in one word, of course knows in his heart that rewards and punishments are clear, grace and power are given, and hardness and softness can be better mobilized to mobilize the enthusiasm of everyone in the tribe, so that all the people who fall down feel that Gu Yuan has hope.

And that's exactly what he's going to do next.

"Clansman, the good and strong men and their entourage can be said to have worked hard, and they don't let people enter the tribe to take a break, so as to fulfill the friendship of my Guyuan landlord, don't let outsiders laugh."

In front of outsiders, Tie Shi has always been his duty, and he did not rely on Xiao Chen to sell the old because he was the elder of the older generation, but shared his worries for Xiao Chen everywhere and silently supported him.

"Haha, the Great Elder is right, please Shankun and other warriors in the city."

After saying this, Xiao Chen did not immediately raise his steps, but turned his gaze to some people from foreign tribes, and his originally soft gaze instantly became fierce.

"Friends from afar, come to my Gu Yuan tribe to do business, I Xiao Chen welcome, but if you think that now after the war of my Gu Yuan tribe, the defense is empty, and you want to suddenly cause trouble, then! Don't blame the patriarch for being ruthless."

As the aftermath fell, Xiao Chen's not burly body suddenly erupted with a shocking momentum, and his blood was boiling, rolling like smoke, reflecting the sky.

The many people of the foreign race who were surrounding were suddenly shocked by Xiao Chen's momentum, after all, Xiao Chen, as a martial artist in the Blood Refining Realm, had already been further developed in his body, and his life level was not the same as that in the Bone Refining Realm.

Everyone couldn't help but change their faces on the spot, and some timid people collapsed to the ground in fright, with a look of horror and eyes.

I only felt that the thunder was rolling in my ears, as if there were thousands of thunders roaring violently in my ears, and my heart was like a roaring wave in the sea, constantly rising and falling, and the blood in the whole body became boiling at this moment, and it couldn't be calmed down for a long time.

Everyone was stunned by Xiao Chen's sudden hand, and they didn't find that at the back of the crowd, there was an old man and a young man who were not shocked by the momentum, and when Xiao Chen's qi and blood enveloped everyone, the old man among them waved his hand lightly, blocking the invisible pressure from the two of them.

The young man was short in stature, his face was pale and colorless, with a feeling of sluggishness, looking at the majestic Xiao Chen, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared under his eyes, and even the old man on the side did not notice it.

Looking at the gradually dispersed crowd, the young man suddenly spoke, "Old Hu, this Xiao clan elder of the Gu Yuan Department has such a martial arts cultivation at a young age, and it can be said that the future is immeasurable."

The strength of the old man can be described as unfathomable, and Xiao Chen's cultivation is nothing to hide in his eyes, "Yes, at the age of a weak crown, he can cultivate to the peak level of the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm in the Boulder Valley with such scarce resources, and he is worthy of the title of Tianjiao." ”

"Let's go, since you have walked to this Gu Yuan tribe, let's go in and see, what is the difference, what is the difference between a small tribe that is at the bottom of the lower grade tribes, and such a genius martial artist can appear."

The voice fell, the young man took a step ahead, and followed the people who came and went, walking towards the Gu Yuan tribe, seeing this, the old man named Hu Lao behind him, shook his head and quickly followed.

And at this moment, Xiao Chen has already come to the tribal hall, as for Shankun and the others, they have already arranged for the clansmen to lead them to rest, after all, these people have experienced a long period of detention, followed by a big battle, a long journey of thousands of miles, escorting children back to Gu Yuan, the body has already been squeezed to the limit, if it is not repaired, it will cause serious damage to the foundation of the martial arts, and cause immeasurable disasters to the martial arts in the future.

Xiao Chen sat in the center of the tribal council hall with a golden sword, looking at the people below with a vague gaze, and the eyes of the stewards looked at him, as if they were facing the vast ocean, deep and vast.

After listening to the reports of the stewards, Xiao Chen had an intuitive understanding of Gu Yuan after the war, although some details were not yet clear, in general, the Gu Yuan tribe had not yet fallen into a situation of breaking bones in this war.

First, Xiao Chen quickly slashed and snatched the strong people of the Blood Refining Realm who came to attack, causing the enemy to spread and flee prematurely, and secondly, the Gu Yuan tribe, as the party defending the city, had a dominant position inherently, and it was condescending and easy to defend and difficult to attack.

After listening to the report of the steward below, Xiao Chen pondered for a moment, and was just about to speak, when he saw a person below stand up from his seat and walk to the center of the hall, like Xiao Chen saluted and said, "Patriarch Qiyu, when the subordinates were cleaning the battlefield, they only found the bones of the two scorpions, Li Xiong Li, and did not find the corpse of the great elder of the Deadwood Tribe."

After the strong man finished talking about this, perhaps to increase the credibility of the matter, the Great Elder Tie Shi on the side continued, "Yes, we asked the people of the Deadwood Tribe who took refuge to identify the dead bodies one by one, and Mu Yan's body was not found, so I suspect that Mu Yan did not die, but took advantage of the chaos to escape."

"In that case, where can Mu Yan escape" Regarding his own strength, Xiao Chen is still quite confident, even if any arrow does not shoot Mu Yan, then at least he will be seriously injured.

And now the key question is where did Mu Yan, who was hit hard, flee to, after all, the revenge of a blood refining realm powerhouse is also content to make the Gu Yuan tribe sleep.

"Let me tell you where this Mu Yan has fled."

Just when everyone was thinking about where Mu Yan was hiding, a rough voice came in from outside the door, and a strong man with a beard on his face walked in, and Lin Shan, the second elder of the tribe, came back.

The person who came was Lin Shan, another Blood Refining Realm martial artist of the Gu Yuan tribe, not only that, but Shi Yongmu Wufeng, who went out to conquer the Black Mountain Tribe, also returned, but Mu Wufeng's face had a look of grief on his face.

"You mean, Mu Yan was seriously injured and fled back to the Deadwood Tribe, in order to heal his injuries and break through the original realm, he brutally killed all the remaining thousands of people in the Deadwood Tribe, and used them to perform evil methods, and finally went mad, was counterattacked, and bled to death."

After listening to Lin Shan's report, not only Xiao Chen, but all the patriarchs present were shocked, I don't know if it was because of Mu Yan's ferocity, or because he went mad and died.

"Yes, when we feel it, the Deadwood Tribe has long lost a trace of life, a miserable situation of hell on earth, all the tribesmen, men and children, have all fallen in a pool of blood, the blood in the body has long been drained, turned into human dry, and the blood is all stored in a pool of blood in the center of the tribe.

But Mu Yan bled and fell next to the altar next to the blood pool, and his life was gone.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen sighed, Mu Yan, the great elder of the Deadwood Tribe, was also a generation of heroes, but in the end, he was killed and the clan was wiped out.

"There is one more thing for the patriarch to decide."

Hearing that Second Elder Lin Shan opened his mouth to ask for his life again, Xiao Chen put aside Mu Yan's matter and asked, "I don't know what Second Elder said."

"On the order of the patriarch, his subordinates led the soldiers of the clan to the lair of the Black Mountain tribe, and did not find the young patriarch Xiong Kang and the elder Sun Mink, who had already fled."

"Needless to say, these two individuals must have been frightened by the invincible attitude of the patriarch, and they may not know where to flee for their lives."

The people below were talking, and they all speculated that Xiong Kang and Sun Mink had already received the news of the defeat of Montenegro and fled to the Great Wilderness.

"Okay, just two jumping clowns, what am I Gu Yuan afraid of."

Stopped the quarrel below, Xiao Chen had long since stopped taking his subordinates into account for the defeat, as the head of the clan, his eyes had already set his sights on Gu Yuan's future.