Chapter 1096 Xiao Family Tribe

Chapter 1096   Xiao Family Tribe

Shangguan patted that person's shoulder with a smile, and said with a smile, "Thank you."

One turned over and jumped onto the martial arts arena.

The movements were smooth and smooth, and the voices of those who were watching from the audience suddenly amplified a lot, and there were also many exclamations.

Shangguan raised his head and looked towards the viewing platform. On the platform, Mu Yunling's eyes were red, and he looked at Shangguan in a panic.

Shangguan raised his head, gave Mu Yunling a reassuring smile, turned around, and looked at the crowd.

"There are very few such contests in the tribe, and I don't know how strong this flower picker is."

"Anyway, I can't perceive his realm. His realm must be higher than most of us."

"Stop bragging, he's probably above you and me. The masters of our tribe are more than enough to deal with him."

All the discussions from the audience were heard clearly in Shangguan's ears, and Shangguan couldn't help but smile.

Because in his perception, there is no realm higher than him here, and the strongest one is also below him. This time, he felt more at ease, and raised his head to show Mu Yunling a victory gesture.

The battle is imminent.

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Xiao family tribe.

Nangong Yi, who was recovering from his wounds, was suddenly startled by a noise, and opened his eyes with frowns.

After two days of breath adjustment, the internal injury has basically healed, and with the addition of Xiao Wu's herbal medicine, the originally weak body has already healed seven to eighty-eight.

But peeking at the situation in his own body, he still can't reach the level of bearing the thunder.

Can't help sighing, disappointed, stood up, and pushed open the door with a veil.

As soon as the door was pushed open, there was a burst of voices, which made Nangong Yi stunned for a while.

In front of him was a fenced courtyard surrounded by wood, and in front of him was a street. Pedestrians were coming and going on the street, shouting and selling and various voices suddenly rushed into his ears, which caught him off guard.

"Hey, your body recovered very quickly." Suddenly, a familiar voice came to his ears, causing Nangong Yi to turn his head, look to the side, and nodded with a smile.

Xiao Wu smiled and lifted the chicken in his hand, shaking it in front of Nangong Yi.

Hehe smiled: "You are seriously injured and can't just eat porridge. I have made a decision for a long time, and finally bought a chicken. We will have chicken soup tonight."

Saying that, without waiting for Nangong Yi's answer, he turned around and walked into the room: "If you don't mind other people's eyes, you can walk around in the tribe now."

Nangong Yi nodded, pushed open the wooden door and walked towards the street.

At this moment, Nangong Yi, who was dressed in white and wore a white gauze on his head, suddenly attracted the attention of everyone on the street.

But Nangong Yi didn't seem to see half of it, and walked straight forward, the surrounding eyes were like half of the light, gradually gathering towards Nangong Yi.

Maybe someone told the patriarch about this unfathomable master in the tribe. Just as Nangong Yi was strolling in the street to understand the situation, someone in front suddenly shouted: "The patriarch is here!"

Immediately, people on the whole street gradually approached Nangong Yi, and surrounded Nangong Yi and the patriarch.

Nangong Yi was a little strange, looked at the smiling old man standing in front of him, and bowed slightly to the old man: "Could it be that you are the patriarch."

"Ah, Lord Wu Zun doesn't need to be too polite."

The old man in front of him hurriedly stretched out his hands to support Nangong Yi, and cupped his hands at Nangong Yi: "I just heard that Lord Wu Zun came to our tribe, and it took so long to really welcome Lord Wu Zun, I hope you can forgive me."

Nangong Yi couldn't help being stunned!

In this way, there must be people in this tribe who have a higher realm than themselves, otherwise, why would they know their own realm, but they are not negligent.

Hastily cupped his hands: "Don't dare to do it, I'm just seriously injured and comatose in the poisonous fog of the ancient forest. Fortunately, I was rescued by Xiao Wu, otherwise, there is no way to stand here."

The old man listened, nodded hurriedly, raised his hand as a gesture of invitation, and led Nangong Yi towards the patriarch's mansion: "No matter what, Master Wu Zun can just recuperate here. A distinguished guest deserves the honorable treatment." Treatment." While walking, he said, "I'm Xiao Shengjie."

"Under Nangongyi." Nangongyi didn't know how to cater to this kind of scene, so he just smiled and said his name, and stopped talking.

So under Xiao Shengjie's leadership, Nangong Yi walked into the patriarch's mansion.

Close your eyes and feel it quietly. Sure enough, in this mansion, there are a few people who are in the same realm as yourself. It seems that this is also the place of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Nangong Yi was invited into the room, and before he could speak, the door behind him was suddenly closed with a bang. In an instant, countless warriors poured out of the room, holding long swords, aiming at Nangong Yi.

Almost instinctively, Nangong Yi's whole body was instantly enveloped in purple vindictiveness, and he frowned and looked at Xiao Shengjie in front of him: "I don't know what the patriarch means?"

Only Xiao Shengjie smiled slightly, still as kind and respectful as before, and cupped his hands at Nangong Yi.

"I also ask Lord Wu Zun to forgive me for being so rude. It's just that the battle between us and the Shenyu tribe is imminent. At this time, a strange and mysterious master suddenly came, which really made us a little timid."

It was only then that Nangong Yi realized that all the harmony was an illusion. In fact, in the hearts of this group of people, they were already very timid about their own arrival.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help smiling, and touched the veil on his face with his fingers.

Immediately, all the warriors around him became tense, and everyone immediately entered a state of high alert. With the feeling of swords being tense, Nangong Yi couldn't help but said lightly: "If I were sent by the Shenyu tribe, maybe I would have already done it. Instead of standing here and letting you threaten me."

"But, you cover your face like this..." Xiao Shengjie walked slowly to Nangong Yi who was surrounded by people with his hands behind his back.

He suddenly reached out and grabbed Nangong Yi's veil.

"I'm also in trouble!"

Nangong Yi dodged backwards almost instinctively, but felt the cool wind pass behind him, almost leaning on the sword of the man behind him, dodged sideways, stood still, his eyes gradually became cold: "The patriarch is like this, I can't let you down!" Understood."

"Otherwise, why are you guilty, why bother to wear a veil?" Xiao Shengjie's originally kind expression suddenly became indifferent: "You still say you are not from the Shenyu tribe!"

Nangong Yi pursed his thin lips lightly, he understood that this matter might not be so easy to explain.

"I'm just ugly and can't show it to others. I hope the patriarch will forgive me. If the patriarch needs help with anything, I will do my best."

Nangong Yi was talking, but he was already on high alert, with purple grudges emerging from his palms. If a fight was imminent, he would be able to fight back immediately.