Chapter 563: Red grassland

"Witch, you don't have to be like that. These are all things I should do. After all, I am also a member of the tribe."
Feng Yun's gratitude to Wu Wu seemed very indifferent, as if he had only done a trivial thing.
This is not a hypocritical situation, but a true expression of his thoughts.
Don't say that he just worked a little more, just let him work harder, he will try his best to protect everyone in the Yan Snake tribe.
His relationship with them over the years, especially their respect for him, has long cultivated a deep affection. He would never do it if he watched them in danger and ignored them.
"I know, but you did protect everyone's thoroughness. I must thank you."
A relieved expression appeared on Wu's face, obviously very satisfied with Feng Yun's expression.
"Little Chief, thank you. If you have anything you want us to do in the future, we will do our best."
Like Wu, the other members of the Yan Snake Tribe also expressed their gratitude to Feng Yun, and all looked at him with grateful eyes.
Fengyun’s performance along the way, they all looked at their eyes, knowing how much he paid to protect them, especially those who were saved by his own hands, made up their minds, even if they don’t want their lives, they must protect him. .
"I have all the thoughts of everyone in my heart. I only have one hope. Everyone will work together to make the Yan Snake Tribe the largest tribe in Lei Ze. I believe everyone..."
"well said."
Before Feng Yun spoke, he was interrupted by a voice, but the voice was not anyone in the tribe.
People subconsciously looked at the wind and clouds that the sound had passed through, and immediately found that a one-armed old man had come out of a small forest, with many people behind him.
"Uncle Storm, is it you?"
After Feng Yun saw the visitor clearly, a smile appeared on his face immediately. The visitor was the storm.
"It's not me, who else can it be. I've been waiting for you for a long time. I'm so happy to see you all reach Lei Ze safely. Haha..."
While the storm laughed, he hurried over to Fengyun and the others.
"Rain, how is the situation? Did you occupy a territory for the tribe?"
Wu was also very happy to see the storm, with a smile on his face, but he was obviously more concerned about the future of the tribe.
"I knew you would ask this first."
The storm shook his head and showed an expression like that, but he immediately answered Wu's question: "Of course there is, and it's very large, almost twice the size of the site when we were in Lei Ze. It’s also very good. Wu, remember the Red Grassland, right?"
"Red Grassland, of course I remember, that is one of the best locations in Lei Ze. Bao, why are you asking about this?"
"you guess."
"What are you asking me to guess?"
A hint of helplessness appeared on Wu's face, but he immediately thought of something. His eyes lit up and he asked anxiously: "Bao, are you trying to tell me that the Red Grassland already belongs to us?"
"You guessed it. The entire Red Grassland is now ours."
"How come? The Red Grassland is so big and so good, how can it be given to us?"
Wu showed a surprised expression, but in the surprise, there was still something that could not be believed.
"Yeah. Riot, did you lie to us? The Red Grassland is really ours?"
The gray-haired old man who had spoken a while ago also spoke, staring at the storm with his muddy old eyes.
"Brother Yu, don't worry. How can I lie to you and the witch on this issue? This is related to the future of the entire tribe."
"Great, great..."
After confirming that the storm hadn't spoken, the old man Yu laughed. He just laughed, but he shed tears.
"Bao, you can tell me carefully. Obtaining the Red Grassland must have encountered a lot of resistance, right?"
The Yan Snake Tribe has obtained such a good territory. Of course, the witch is the happiest one, but he still wants to know the specific situation. It is not that he does not trust the storm, but the Red Grassland is too much for the entire Yan Snake Tribe's present and future. Too important.
"Resistance? There is no resistance at all. When I proposed that the Red Grassland be the territory of the Yan Snake Tribe, everyone agreed."
"So simple?"
Wu stared at the storm's face and looked at it carefully, as if he was sure whether he was lying.
"Witch, don't look at me. What I said is true. You don't have to doubt it. The Red Grassland was once the chassis of the Black Crow Tribe. The Crow Tyrant was killed by the wind and clouds. Our tribe deserved the Red Grassland. Every tribe in Lei Ze understands this."
"Yun, thank you for everyone in my tribe."
After hearing the storm's explanation, Wu turned around and bowed deeply to Fengyun.
"Witch, you can't do this. Crowba is the enemy of the tribe, that is, my enemy. I should kill him."
"That being said, the Red Grassland was won because of your credit after all, I..."
"Okay, okay. Thank you for speaking later. Let's see our old friends first. They are all in a hurry."
Wu continued to speak, but was interrupted by the storm. Then he shouted at the woods that just came out: "Everyone, come out."
Before the words were over, a group of people walked out of the woods one after another.
Everyone in the Yan Snake Tribe, including Feng Yun, looked at them.
Although Feng Yun had long discovered that there were other people in the woods, it was not clear who they were. After all, he didn't feel hostile from them, and he didn't want to be exposed, so it was difficult to use the eyes of the snake to explore.
Mu Qiuxia, Ling Shuang, Gong Lu hammer... Fengyun glanced at it and found that most of the people who appeared were acquaintances, and most of them were the leaders of the various tribes who had boarded Crow Island with him.
"It turned out to be an old friend."
After seeing the people's looks, Wu Zai was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and hurriedly greeted them, but his expression looked a little strange, giving people a feeling of being separated.
Fengyun was not surprised that Wu was able to get to know someone coming. Although decades had passed, his life span would increase after he became a totem warrior, and his life span would be extended after he was promoted.
These people can become the leaders of various tribes, and their level is naturally not bad, at least they are senior totem warriors, and with the lifespan of senior totem warriors, fifty-six years is far from enough to make them die of old age.
"Yun, let's go and meet everyone."
The storm pulled Fengyun a hand, motioning him to follow in Wu's footsteps.
"I... alright."
A trace of helplessness appeared on Feng Yun's face. Before crossing, he didn't like socializing much, and after crossing, there was no change. Now let him participate in socializing, he is a little unhappy in his heart, and even lack of interest.
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