Shi Wei's rapid change of face without any gaps made everyone speechless. Everyone is a waist disc, why are you so prominent?

Shi Wei shouted for Shi Zhen and the elders and deacons, saying that they were really in retreat, and it was not that they did not want to participate in tonight's banquet.

In response to this, Beixun and Nan'an retorted, "What about the deceitful ghosts?" How can the elders and deacons of the entire tribe be in retreat? This kind of clumsy excuse is simply an insult to people's intelligence.

Shi Wei really wanted to grab Beixun and Nan'an and slap him a few times, but my little ancestor didn't speak, what qualifications do you guys have to speak?

Of course, this is just Shi Wei's inner roar. He didn't dare to bare his teeth at Beixun and Nan'an, because he knew that Mu Sen valued the blood food of this group of human races.

This made Shi Wei a little sad, when did the lion clan fall to the point where even the blood food of the human race could not be compared?

Also, Little Ancestor, after all, you are a fighter hand-picked by Shier Ancestor, and you have a noble status in the Feiyun Tribe, so you can't move your ass a little to Feiyun's side?

The sad Lion Wei forced a smile on his face, and explained in that one force.

In the end, Mu Sen couldn't stand it and stopped Beixun and Nan'an's sharp words. Really, why bother with a shameless lion?

It doesn't make sense.

Because of Mu Sen's suppression, this banquet went smoothly.

After sending Mu Sen away, Shi Wei breathed a sigh of relief. After a while, his eyes lit up, his momentum was full, and he walked towards the retreat place of many elders and deacons with his hands behind his back.

Hehe, a group of shrunken turtles, if I hadn't turned around for you today, would you be able to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai?

The most important thing to be a lion is to repay kindness. How can you repay me for such a great kindness?

Not to mention the rest, at least I can't blame me anymore for cheating on you, right?

......

Since the end of this banquet, Mu Sen has begun to live in seclusion, concentrating on consolidating his cultivation.

He had a hunch that the battle in a few months would definitely not be calm, after all, he was still very clear about what attributes he had.

Mu Sen's seclusion does not mean that the Feiyun tribe can be at peace. The Beggar Army often seeks out the Bleak Warblight of the Feiyun Tribe, and the first team of the Bleak Warband has returned some time ago, and they played the slogan of revenge for the second team at the beginning.

But it didn't work, they suffered the same fate as the second team, that is, they were pressed to the ground by the beggar army and rubbed hard.

Later, the general of the bleak war group went directly to break through the death pass of the lion and strongly asked to go out to carry out the mission. Say what you want to go to the soup for the Feiyun tribe, and you will never give up.

In this regard, the lion was furious and sprayed at the poignant general. said that he did not have the pride of being a general, and he only wanted to escape when he encountered problems, and he was an eggless coward.

The poignant general was trained like a grandson by the lion, but he still refused to accept it. Because he felt that the leader himself was pretending to be closed off from the magical and beggar armies. As a result, when it comes to himself, he lets himself face the difficulties, isn't it just that the governor is allowed to set fires and the people are not allowed to light the lamps.

But the official level crushed people to death, especially when he couldn't beat the lion. There was no way, he had to pinch his nose and continue to accept the devastation of the beggar army. Every time they went into battle, the soldiers of the Bleak Warband looked like they were resigned to their fate, looking forward to an early end.

Later, Qizhai found out about this situation, and he felt that it was not okay to go on like this. If the poignant warband has been acting like I've resigned myself to my fate, then it's still a fart?

Qizhai has thought of many ways to inspire the military spirit of the poignant war group, such as how many rewards to give for defeating the beggar army, and a lot of rewards for failing to defeat those who can hold on for enough time, etc.

Qizhai had time to think that he was obviously a human warrior, but he had the heart of the lion clan. It's simply touching.

And the most cheating thing is that the heart has not yet had the desired effect!

Many of the poignant soldiers seemed to be frightened and determined to be salted fish. Except for the initial response from the poignant soldiers, it returned to its original state in the end, even more exaggerated than the original.

In fact, this can't be completely blamed on the miserable soldiers, after all, they really can't beat the beggar army.

Later, Qizhai retreated to the second. He began to let the begging soldiers suppress Xiuwei to fight the bleak soldiers in order to hone their combat skills.

After pressing the average cultivation level one step lower than the Bleak Warband, the Bleak Wargroup finally had a bit of a hard work, shouting to rise up, pressing the beggar wargroup that looked down on them to the ground and rubbing it hard.

Then it turned out to be very skinny, and they were pressed to the ground by the begging war group that had been suppressed and cultivated, and rubbed it repeatedly.

The soldiers of the Gloomy Warband, who had not completely lost their sense of shame at this result, did not directly choose to give up, they tried again, and then failed again.

After about a dozen attempts, they had to face this harsh reality.

That is, even if the beggar army abolishes their martial arts, they are not opponents.

In that case, let's be salted fish.

This Qizhai is worried, and his mouth is about to foam. He had to lower the average cultivation of the beggar army again and again. It wasn't until it was lowered to three small steps lower than the Bleak Warblight that the Bleak Warband showed its strength and defeated the Begging Warband.

For this hard-won victory, the poignant war group held a feast and celebrated fiercely.

And the beggars who suffered defeat were equally elated, because only failure can allow them to find loopholes in cooperation, and only failure can let them know how to improve.

Later, the beggar army was defeated again and again, and the cooperation between each other and the power of the battle array increased at a rate visible to the naked eye. In the end, the beggar army lost its armor and abandoned its armor with an average cultivation of three small ranks lower than that of the Bleak Warband.

Now the poignant war group is gone, this is so unplayable, the beggar army is a group of perverts. In the future, whoever wants to fight with them will fight with them, anyway, I will not be accompanied.

The general of the Bleak Wargroup went to Lion Jie again to cry, saying that if they were not allowed to carry out the mission, their Bleak Wargroup would disperse!

In fact, the original intention of the lion was to let the Poignant War Group learn the novel formations of the beggar army in the process of fighting with the begging army. But now it seems that there is a bit of a miscalculation, not only did not learn the formation, but also ruined the military spirit of the poignant war group. The gains outweigh the losses, the gains outweigh the losses.

There was no way, and Lion finally agreed to the request of the Bleak Warbour Warbrate to go out on a mission.

Since there was no task outside now, Lion Jie had no choice but to let the Bleak Wargroup serve in a joint investigation team composed of the forces of the Heavenly Proud Demon Lion Clan who had been killed by the beggar army.

Well, everyone is a lion clan, although this kind of tragedy did not happen to my Feiyun tribe, but it should also be the same enemy!

The Bleak Warband was liberated, but the lives of the many elders and deacons of the Feiyun tribe were still in dire straits. Since the beggar army mainly hones its combat skills and battle formations, it usually does not look for elders and deacons to fight alone. But now the Terrans of the Feiyun Tribe are not only the beggar army, but also the disciples of the Taichu Inn.

Most of these Taichu disciples are known for their personal strength, so the sparring partners they are looking for are the group of elders and deacons who were sold by Shi Wei.

After all, the Taichu Inn is one of the eighteen king-level forces, and the disciples cultivated are poor? Not to mention that these Taichu disciples dare to sneak into the hinterland of the lion clan to do things, it means that they themselves are the elite of the Taichu, and the artists are bold.

And the fundamental purpose of their deep penetration into the hinterland of the lion clan is to hone their own bodies. Now that there is such a good opportunity, how can they let it go?

Therefore, when there are three meals a day, the elders and deacons of the lion clan are not good, and they must always be on guard against the primordial disciples who suddenly pop out of nowhere.

The most heartwarming thing for them is that they can't kill yet. Once these primordial disciples had a good idea, they believed that the tickling little ancestor would definitely turn the Feiyun tribe upside down.

I didn't let go of this day!

But they had to live it without it, and they endured such days for more than three months until Mu Sen was out of the customs.

Mu Sen stretched his waist, took a deep breath of the slightly sweet air, and then listened to Qizhai report on what happened during this time.

Hearing the end, Mu Sen took a deep look at Qizhai and sighed, "When I was a child, my family was very poor, and I couldn't even afford a chain. The only thing I have in my house is a lock on the door, and whenever it rains, I will lie on the lock of my house and say, "Please don't rust!"

Regarding what Qizhai did during this time, Mu Sen could only use this paragraph to express his emotions. Terrans, leonions, heh!

......

Although the time for the battle is approaching, Lion Jie finally comes out of the retreat. For this covenant battle, he still attaches more importance to it, after all, it is related to the glory of the Feiyun tribe.

With his heart aching, he asked Mu Sen what else he needed to help.

Mu Sen lived up to expectations and asked for a bunch of things.

The lion's face was twitching, and at the same time he scolded in his heart, you can't use up so many things until you die, right?

The price is sky-high, and the money is paid back on the ground. Lion refused most of the unreasonable demands, and only delivered a small part. Of course, this small part, there are also a lot of things.

After getting the things, Mu Sen turned around and gave them to the beggar army. He was originally for the beggar army, and he had already prepared what he should have prepared.

In fact, there is nothing to prepare, as long as the knife is in hand, it can definitely bind the dragon.

The time for the knife to transform is getting longer and longer, and the combat power that can burst out is getting stronger and stronger. Huai Xia has also grown wildly during this time, and now whether it is creating a spiritual power void or helping Mu Sen replenish energy, it is a hundred times more efficient.

In this case, Mu Sen felt that his chances of defeat were slim. Unless the contestant chosen by Tanuki Lan is distracted!

If God really played such a joke on him, Mu Sen had already decided to throw out the lion's ruler and run away when the time came. But there is one more point, that is, I don't know if the old bastard of Tanuki Lan is hanging?

It's easy to say anything if it's already hanging, but wouldn't it be fatal if it wasn't hanging?

In the last few days, many thoughts flashed through Mu Sen's mind. Later, he forcibly banished these thoughts from his mind. Since things can't be changed, then love whom!