Chapter 2190: Beast Martial Arts Conference

On the road, three people talked while walking, Guan Heng asked at this time: "Er Zhao, in fact, we went to the Aung Shan tribe to find someone. As for that animal martial arts conference, I have never heard of it. You told us How about one? "
"Oh, that's it." After hearing Guan Heng's words, Zhao Er slightly nodded his jaw: "Well, if you don't think I'm pouting fast, then I'll talk about it."
Next, Zhao Er told the beginning and end of the so-called beast martial arts meeting and Guan Heng.
It turned out that the first patriarch of the Aung San tribe was a general under the command of a Chongguo Communist, not only possessing the power of overlord black energy, but also good at communicating with the beasts, helping the lord to tame countless powerful monsters and standing up Merit, known as General Beast.
Later, the "monk" surname returned to his hometown and settled. He brought a group of relatives and friends to form the prototype of the current Aung Shan tribe, and also received the name of the tribe of the Communist Party.
Later, the four major surnames that formed the Aung Shan tribe, the ancient, Ding, Meng, and Bai families gradually became stronger, forming a situation that is now dominated, although it is not as good as the six major tribes in the north that have hundreds of years of history. But it is also a powerful tribe counted within dozens of miles.
The descendants of the four surnames of Aung San felt the great achievements of General Beast, so every three years, they recruited strong and capable men from all over the world to attend the beast martial arts convention, so as to take part in the grand event.
The Aung San tribe held a beast martial arts meeting with several meanings. On the one hand, it was to highlight the fine traditions that the tribe has maintained for many years, and to take the opportunity to select the outstanding young talents of the tribe. Popular candidate for competition patriarch.
Secondly, it is to see what other aliens can do. They can train monsters and beasts like them, absorb rich experience from them, and hire foreigners or marriage to leave foreigners to work for themselves. This is also a good thing. idea.
"Brother Guan, I am a rough benzene coward who cuts firewood, but with my own eyes, your giant tiger and this colorful monster bird are rare creatures."
Zhao Er said at this time: "According to me, you might as well go to the beast martial arts convention and try your luck. This time, the prize is generous. The first place can not only get a lot of rewards from department stores, but also Put forward the wishes of the three Aung San tribes, and they will all realize it for you. "
"Oh, is that so?" Guan Heng patted at this moment with a little bit of excitement, but shook his head and said, "Never mind, we are in a hurry to find someone to do business, and then we have to rush to meet our companions, I ca n’t delay it. "
After hearing this, Zhao Erwen said with regret: "Oh, that's a pity, alas, hundreds of shells can become a wealthy party."
At this moment, Guan Henggang was about to say something. The snake-like bird standing on the top of the devouring tiger suddenly murmured twice. Guan Heng and others looked up and saw that there was a circle of people in front of them. There were quarrels.
"Hit, hit me to the death!" Shouted an arrogant voice: "Ding Wei, you stinky boy, your father Ding Ba is dead, hum, in the original competition, he was just playing. Cheating relied on winning my dad, Ding Ba is a despicable junk! "
With this man's roar, several of his associates kicked and kicked, kicking a young boy on the spot, and couldn't stop the "Ouch, Ouch" screaming. Rao is so, the boy with blood on his face still shouted, "Bai Qi, you are bullshit, my father is a good man ... oh ... your father is the big bad guy, it is because of him that my father will Sent to unicorns, ohh ... "
"Shit, dare to talk nonsense ?!"
The fiercely beaten guy was a fifteen- or six-year-old burly fat man. He was robbed by the other party at this time, and was suddenly a little embarrassed. Then he shouted, "Bad fight, hit the dead and count me, anyway, there is only one in their family. Widow's mother, there is no one to stand up and beat me to death! "
"Stop it!" At this moment, Guan Heng fluttered a long time ago. He shouted loudly in the mouth: "Don't be shameful because of the crowd?"
"Who cares?" The little fat man named Bai Qi arrogantly with his hands on his hips. "My father is Elder Bai of the Aung San tribe. Be careful he cleans you up ..."
"Pop!" Guan Heng didn't raise his eyelids, waved and gave the fat man a slap in the face, making the other party make three laps on the spot, and he was frightened.
"Well, your father is not the Chongguo Communist Lord. It doesn't help me to see you bully people!" Guan Heng glared at this moment, and the whole body exudes a long-lasting evil, he yelled: "I really manage this gossip!"
Guan Heng uttered a horrible intimidation, and the group of half-sized men who were so scared suddenly stepped back a few steps. What did the little fat Bai Qi want to say? Suddenly he looked up and saw that he was squinting his eyes. Swallow the ghost, and immediately swallow the ruthless words to be heard.
"Oh, run away—" I didn't know who was the first to yell. The little ghosts immediately ran away and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Seeing this, Zhao Er, the coward who led the way, was a little scared. He whispered to Guan Heng and Ruo Tao, "These boys are probably the masters of the elders of the Aung Shan tribe. Be careful, me and I will go home first. Come on, goodbye. "
Zhao Er said, looking surprised, and ran away with the firewood on his back. Guan Heng lifted up the child who was beaten, and also removed the floating soil on his behalf.
"Little brother, are you okay?" Seeing the child's face full of bruises and bruises, he shook his head stubbornly, Guan Heng asked again, "I just heard these bad boys say your father, is he called Ding Ba, a strong red-haired man, is the blade used ... "
Guan Heng paused for a moment, carefully recalled and said, "It is a mace with a round nail and a copper handle, am I right?"
"Brother, do you know my father?" The thirteen or four-year-old boy immediately said excitedly: "My name is Ding Wei, my father is indeed Ding Ba."
"That's right."
Guan Heng thought of the situation before Ding Ba's death, and his face was a little bit sad. Although he and Ding Ba had only one side, the opponent did not escape and faced a powerful unicorn head-to-head confrontation. Death, the absolute arrogance, but also gave Guan Heng a bit of admiration, so he missed Ding Ba's end-of-life entrustment and came to the Tongtianxia Aungshan tribe.
At this time, Ruo Tao quietly walked to the side of Guan Wangshen and said, "My son, the flash of the bamboo basket has suddenly dimmed, but the direction should be correct. It is near here. It seems that I need to search carefully."
"Yeah, first go through Ding Ba's affairs, and then continue to look for the whereabouts of the remnant soul." Guan Heng slightly pointed his head at Ruo Tao at this time, then he said to Ding Wei: "Little brother, arrive Let me go to your house. I have something to tell your mother. "
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