Chapter 472: Go to the ring

Chen Xinglie and Chen Xinglie fell from Gu Huu Bird's back and went straight to the division battle.
He wants to know how things are going.
Sure enough, before he waited for him to ask after seeing the division battle, the former said it all.
"I said, nephew, what kind of medicine is sold in your gourd, this king has sent people to inform the major tribes, I believe no one will refuse."
Chen Xinglie pretended to smile mysteriously, "Uncle, you will know by then, you can't say it yet."
Shi Zhan was annoyed, "I said that your human race has the same virtue, and your mind is crooked, like our barbarians are so good, go straight and talk about things."
He glared at Chen Xinglie, seeming to be very dissatisfied with him.
Chen Xinglie was surprised, it seemed that this was the case, and he couldn't refute it.
But he didn't have a view on fighting with the division.
In ancient times, the human race was in decline. At that time, some wild beasts and legendary beast races ruled the land.
But look at it now.
The Human Race has long since left the embarrassing state.
This is achieved by the wisdom and strategy of the human race. If not, where are the major dynasties now, and where are the worlds divided into two parts.
But there is no need to say this, and I will not listen to the division battle.
He said earnestly and earnestly: "Uncle's words are wrong, the human barbarians belong to the same clan, where the difference between you and me, uncle is still too clear."
The division was speechless, leaving directly behind Chen Xinglie's head.
Arguing with people is not the specialty of the barbarians, they are only good at charging forward.
"Fei Yu, are you going to practice or follow me?"
Shi Feiyu's strength has improved significantly during this period. Chen Xinglie, the great demon's true blood, also gave her a drop, not that he didn't want to give too much, just because of Shi Feiyu's physique.
Not everyone is like him, can hold the blood into the body.
Besides, Shi Feiyu was well protected by him, and there was no chance of killing the enemy himself.
I gave her a drop just because I wanted to give her a little more ability to protect herself.
"Brother, I feel like I can bear the pressure of Mingguangyi."
Shi Feiyu said lively.
Since she recovered her daughter's body in front of Chen Xinglie, her words and actions have been far less casual than before in Qingyang Sect.
Chen Xinglie was clear, "If that's the case, Fei Yu will go to practice, here I am staring."
Shi Feiyu nodded and left under Chen Xinglie's fiery eyes.
Chen Xinglie secretly scolded himself a beast, and every time he saw Shi Feiyu's little daughter's demeanor, he couldn't help it.
Without thinking about it, he went back to find Tongueless.
But as soon as he arrived at the residence, he saw a strange scene.
In the meantime, Chen A Chou rode on a teenager who seemed to be about fourteen or five years old, yelling, and seemed very excited.
And the young man looked respectful, and didn't show even half of his dissatisfaction.
Most importantly, the young man has a pair of dragon horns on his head.
Chen Xinglie was surprised. He knew that this true dragon was not old, but he didn't expect it to be so young?
The appearance of the demon race after transforming into a human form is linked to its own age. The age of this true dragon is only equivalent to the 14 or 15 years of the human race.
And A Chou is just a little girl who is less than ten years old.
"Fan Hua! Climb quickly, Fan Hua!"
Little A Chou rode on the boy, using the horse riding method he didn't know where he learned.
With a "pop", A Chou slapped Fan Hua's ass.
Rao is such a strong body of Fan Hua, his buttocks also swelled up with naked eyes after a slap.
"Yes, I have a lot of strength."
Chen Xinglie sighed sincerely.
Look at how strong the buddies are. Others raise small animals, most of which raise head monsters, and Chen Xinglie directly raises head dragon, and he is not an ordinary dragon.
No, it's two ends.
That swollen is also counted.
A scandal said, finally saw Chen Xinglie.
The little girl turned off Fan Hua's back without saying a word, ran to Chen Xinglie and hugged his thigh.
Her height can only hug her thighs.
"Big brother, you are finally back, Ah Chou misses you so much."
Looking at the little girl who looked like a porcelain doll, Chen Xinglie felt pity for a while.
Although it was only a few days apart, the little girl still missed Chen Xinglie more and more.
"Really, getting stickier."
A rare smile appeared on Chen Xinglie's face. This smile was from the heart, not sneer or sarcasm.
After intimacy for a while, he looked at Fan Hua.
Fan Hua suddenly felt a pain in his waist, and was slapped by A Chou just now but it didn't hurt.
When Chen Xinglie was in the Demon Blood Eagle Clan, he once cut him with a sword and almost cut him in the middle.
He looked at Chen Xinglie with horror, as if he saw the sword again.
Not the sword that slashed him, but the sword that wiped out millions of blood eagles.
If he encounters that sword with his strength, it will directly turn into fly ash.
In that case, Chen Xinglie had spared his life.
"Stay by your side with A Chou, if the little guy is a little bit awkward, you will give me all the blood on you."
Chen Xinglie didn't look good to him, and left directly after speaking.
Fan Hua's face was blue and white, and finally he was discouraged.
No way, can't beat it.
If you can't beat it, just pretend to be grandson.
...
Time passed, three days passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, the Golden Eagle tribe will entertain the Bafang Barbarians.
Three rods in the sun, the entire Golden Eagle tribe was full of voices, and countless strange faces appeared here.
Although the news came out that the Golden Eagle tribe only invited major tribes to be at the helm, but even so, many juniors rushed along.
Although not eligible to participate in the banquet, it is also great to show up.
If you encounter an enemy from the past, you can still fight the famous saying in the ring.
Speaking of the ring, this is a unique highlight of the Dongjiang barbarian.
Whenever there is a happy event or a big event that requires everyone to gather together, the ring will be opened. When the time comes, there will be grudges and grievances, and no one will stop it.
After entering the ring, life and death are in destiny, no one has the right to intervene, otherwise it will wipe the face of the host's family, and it will also be difficult for the entire Dongjiang barbarians.
And generally no one would refuse an invitation to a ring. With so many eyes looking at it, if someone thinks that they are afraid, shame is more important than losing one’s life.
At this moment, the ring of the Golden Eagle tribe was full of people watching the excitement, and the whole ring was surrounded by three inner and outer layers.
On the stage, two tall young men were fighting each other, and they were fighting.
The two had no hatred, but they were about the same strength. Seeing that Lie Xinxi wanted to fight.
In the audience, Chen Xinglie was in the crowd.
He is not going to be present at today's banquet. Everything has been arranged. Someone will naturally report the situation of the banquet.
Therefore, his task now is to accompany A Chou.