42: C42 Black Cliff Tribe

C42 Black Cliff Tribe

Ye Mingyang dashed forward. A flame condensed on his palm and shot out. A huge flame rose high into the sky, and a long spear was thrust out as well.

* Jie Jie * The Devil Beast kept letting out roars. Ye Mingyang felt a pain on his wrist. He couldn't believe what he had just seen. "What?! This, how is this possible?!"

The weapon that was condensed had actually shattered. The Devil Beast didn't suffer any injuries. Instead, this action made the Devil Beast go even crazier.

In the eyes of the Devil Beast, there was a large patch of red. His movements slowed down bit by bit. Ye Mingyang didn't hesitate and made a prompt decision. He picked up Lau Yun'er's body and ran forward.

If he didn't run now, he wouldn't even know how he would die here in a while.

Ye Mingyang's pace was very fast. After circling a few mountain paths, he confirmed that the roar of the Devil Beast was getting further and further away. Only then did he relax a little. Cold sweat kept flowing out of his pores. He raised his head and looked at the sky. It was already late. Fortunately, there was a villa in front of him. There were some families living in the villa.

Ye Mingyang thought for a while and made up his mind. "This is the place. Let's find someone to stay here for the night."

Ye Mingyang quickened his pace and walked closer. Only then did he realize that this was a small tribe. They were all very strong and had already opened the 8 Gates. They were the experts of the eight doors. One should know that Ye Mingyang only had seven doors at the moment.

Currently, Ye Mingyang was standing in a courtyard near the border and knocking on the door. After a while, a few people wearing tiger skin clothes came out, "Kid, you are from the Green Mountain Tribe?"

Before Ye Mingyang could respond, one of them had already spoken. "Mo, it doesn't look like it. Even if the people of the Green Mountain Tribe wanted to sneak into us, they wouldn't use such a simple and childish method."

The person who had spoken earlier was called Mo by everyone. He smiled and said, "You're right, let alone the people of the Green Mountain Tribe. They aren't weak either. How can they be like this, skinny arms and thin legs? Even if they were cooked, it would not even be enough for a bowl of meat... "

Ye Mingyang saw that the more they talked, the more uncertain they became. He hurriedly explained the purpose of their visit. "This big brother, we are out to train. We are here. Because of my friend's injury, we happened to see this place. I really want to stay overnight. I wonder if I can make it convenient for you?"

The person called Mo looked at Ye Mingyang from head to toe. "How about this? I will explain some things to you in advance. Our Black Cliff Tribe is in the midst of a cold war with the Green Mountain Tribe. Your strength... If you are willing, I will arrange a room for you. "

Ye Mingyang nodded his head. There was nothing to be picky about. Those people were powerful. They did not believe that they could be stronger than the Devil Beast that had just chased after him. He did not take it to heart. "Thank you, Third Brother. Also, I will have to trouble you to find a room for us."

The person called Mo nodded. After a while, Ye Mingyang brought Lau Yun'er to a tent.

Ye Mingyang wanted a room because he wanted to take care of Lau Yun'er. He carefully wiped the dust off Lau Yun'er's skin.

The night gradually deepened. Ye Mingyang sat cross-legged on the ground and entered a state of cultivation. Time slowly passed by in a state of selflessness.

The next morning, he heard a sharp scream. "Ah! Ye Mingyang, what did you do to me? You're not living with me, are you?"

Ye Mingyang's face turned red and he looked embarrassed. He cleared his throat and waved his hands to explain himself," No, I am just afraid that you will not be able to take it and brought you here... "

Just as he finished speaking, he heard a panicked voice from outside, "It's over, it's over. The people from the Green Mountain Tribe are here and they brought the young lady here. We should quickly seek refuge with the Green Mountain Tribe."

"People from the Black Cliff Tribe, listen up. Quickly surrender to our Green Mountain Tribe. This way, you will be fine. I will be fine. Everyone will be fine!" An arrogant and despotic voice rang out.

Ye Mingyang shook his head and sighed. "I thought we could settle down peacefully, but I didn't expect so much trouble wherever we go. Since we have encountered each other, I will go and take a look!"

Lau Yun'er also learned about the grudges between the two tribes from Ye Mingyang. She did not say anything and followed behind Ye Mingyang.

The center of the tribe was full of people. They were all from the Black Cliff Tribe. The faces of the people from the Black Cliff Tribe were all ashen. The leader stood a simple and honest middle-aged man. The middle-aged man stood there, gnashing his teeth in anger. "Qingshan Tribe, don't go too far!"

Opposite them stood a group of people with big heads and big horses. All of them had strong auras. One of the leaders looked to be in his twenties. He had a handsome appearance and a pair of sharp eyes. He stared at the middle-aged man and refused to let go.

"Old thing from the Black Cliff Tribe, are you qualified to negotiate with our Qingshan Tribe? Patriarch Zhou, I will give you three choices. Either you marry your daughter to me. In the future, our two tribes will form an alliance, or you will submit to our Qingshan Tribe. The third choice is for me to flatten this place." The young man spoke word by word, and his tone became colder and colder.

The tribe leader of the Black Cliff Tribe, whose surname was Zhou, was also trembling. His face was filled with hesitation as he looked at his daughter, who had been tied up and had tears in her eyes, and his firm heart was slightly shaken.

The person who had been tied up was called Zhou Xin'er. Zhou Xin'er had beautiful hair. She blinked a pair of intelligent eyes. But now, there was a bit of mist. She kept shaking her head. "Father, don't! Daughter would rather die than have the tribe be ashamed of her daughter!"

Pah! A clear sound was heard. Zhou Xin'er tilted her head to the side, and a large amount of blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth.

"Xin'er! Lin Qingshan, you beast!" Patriarch Zhou and Mo San were extremely angry, but they had no choice. If they took a step forward, they would see their young miss suffer. You stare at me, I stare at you, no one dares to act rashly. No one is willing to take responsibility for this.

Lin Qingshan was the chief of the Green Mountain Tribe. This fellow relied on himself to marry into an aristocratic family's elder sister. A man who had attained the Dao would be like a dog that had ascended to heaven. Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to be so arrogant. His face was ferocious. He laughed and said, "Little darling, it's better for you to be a little more obedient and speak like this. I won't like it. "1

Such blatant and arrogant behavior made the surrounding people of the Black Cliff Tribe angry.

At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded. "What if I want to choose the fourth path?"

Everyone was stunned and looked at the person in disbelief. It was Ye Mingyang and Lau Yun'er who had arrived!

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