Chapter 490: The Rules of the Ancients (Add more 310 to the wind blowing the milk hood downward) An incomparably heroic and loud voice resounded through the four fields, and Ye Qingshan, who was already preparing to leave, couldn't help but stop at this moment, his stiff body and a touch of surprise on his face.
That incomparably familiar and pure voice made Ye Qingshan feel unreal.
Turning his head to look, in Ye Qingshan's sight, a thin little old man slowly walked out of the stone house behind, in the group of dwarves who seemed to be full of tendon flesh, this thin little old man looked extremely eye-catching.
The height is about one meter six, or even less than one meter six, the body is extremely thin, to put it mildly, the thighs of a dwarf dragged out casually around are thicker than the waist of the old man in front of him!
Black hair, yellow skin, simple face, and complicated black totems engraved on his body, because there are clothes to cover it, so Ye Qingshan doesn't know what kind of animal totem is engraved on the other party's body, but vaguely on this totem on the old man's body, Ye Qingshan feels the breath that is not inferior to his life level!
In other words, the level of this totem creature engraved on the other party's body is at least the level of the ancient beast-Zhen.
And it was in such a thin body, Ye Qingshan felt an incomparable breath of life, the other party's breath was not as strong as Ye Qingshan imagined, and it was also the level of the ninth-level demon, and there was a big gap between Ye Qingshan and Ye Qingshan's previous belief that the powerful Jiuli clan in ancient times was very different, you must know that Ye Qingshan had already thought about it before, and as soon as he pushed the door, he would be a group of monsters at the level of the demon king, or even the big demon king, or above the level of the great demon king.
And the thin old man who only had the strength of a ninth-level demon was completely different from what Ye Qingshan had thought before.
However, in the other party's body, Ye Qingshan felt a vast vitality, the rising qi and blood were like an ocean, compared to this thin old man, the dwarves around him who looked strong were like a lifeless stone.
With a hint of hesitation in his heart, Ye Qingshan stared at the thin old man in front of him: "Who are you?"
” However, in the face of Ye Qingshan's question, the thin old man did not answer, but frowned, and stared at Ye Qingshan with a sharp gaze on the other party's wrinkled face, with a little annoyance: "Little doll of the Zhen clan, what do you mean, look down on me?"
” A warm and angry shout, a loud voice, made every word spit out by the other party as if it was a thunderclap, and at least half of the surrounding dwarves were stunned at this moment.
And with this loud shout, in the body of the thin old man, the surging vitality rose more and more!
Ye Qingshan felt very confused, he didn't know what the thin old man in front of him meant, he obviously didn't say anything, but the other party had an angry expression, and the first thing he said was that he looked down on him, which made Ye Qingshan very confused.
However, in addition to this trace of confusion, Ye Qingshan also had a sense of excitement and joy in his heart, because Ye Qingshan could now be sure that the thin little old man in front of him was definitely from the Eastern World!
It's just that why is the other party angry?
This made Ye Qingshan couldn't help but be very curious, with a touch of doubt, Ye Qingshan looked at the other party puzzled: "This old gentleman, I don't look down on you, I think there should be some misunderstanding here, right?"
” The thin old man was stunned for a moment, the rising breath of life couldn't help but pause at this moment, the sharp gaze stared at Ye Qingshan's eyes, and after a while, the thin old man's violent breath converged slightly, and a touch of helplessness appeared on the other party's wrinkled face: "Your adult really deserves to fight, why don't you even tell you such a simple thing about this little doll?"
Remember, a tribe is the face of a race, and since you come, you must come openly!
If you come sneakily and go secretly, you will be beaten, that is, if you meet me, if you meet those grumpy people, maybe you will be peeled in the stew pot by now. ” "Coming in the open?"
Ye Qingshan's expression froze, and he wiped a cold sweat in his heart, did the ancient ancestors hang like this?
Peel the skin of the stew pot without saying a word?
And what does it mean to come above board?
Ye Qingshan said that he didn't understand very much, but at this moment he stared at the thin old man in front of him with helplessness in his eyes, who was still churning with the breath of life, and the next moment Ye Qingshan's mind flashed, and his huge body began to swell.
On Ye Qingshan's ten-meter-long white body, a touch of black began to spread from above his heart to the surroundings.
A moment later, a huge black bear as huge as a hill appeared on the ground, and the surging vitality mixed with the aura of the ancient fierce beast that belonged to Ye Qingshan began to rise, with a touch of hesitation, Ye Qingshan stared at the thin old man in front of him: "You look old?
Isn't that so?
” Seeing Ye Qingshan's breath of life rising like a flame, the thin old man's expression was still warm and angry, and the winter snow melted in an instant, and a hearty and heroic smile was revealed, revealing his white teeth: "Well, that's right, the little doll of the Zhen clan, come with me, you are a guest when you come, although I am the only one now, but no matter how you say it, you can't lose the face of the Jiuli clan." ” As soon as the thin old man's voice fell, Ye Qingshan was stunned, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Just one?"
” From the words of the thin old man, Ye Qingshan seemed to know a very great news, that is, at this moment, the entire tribe was in front of the thin old man, a Jiuli clan, which Ye Qingshan had not thought of before, so he subconsciously blurted out, but after saying this, Ye Qingshan regretted it.
Sure enough, as Ye Qingshan's words fell, the thin old man's face stiffened, and he turned his head and glared at Ye Qingshan fiercely: "What?"
Do you look down on me?
” Scratching his head, a touch of embarrassment appeared on his face, Ye Qingshan hurriedly explained: "No, I didn't mean that." ” The thin old man glared at Ye Qingshan dissatisfiedly, and said angrily: "Isn't that the end?"
Come with me, drink wine and eat meat, even if you eat, be full, and when the time comes, the province will say that I am not as good as a bear. ” Jiuli?
Got a bear?
Aren't these the two protagonists of that earth-shattering battle in ancient times?
Although Ye Qingshan didn't know much about ancient history, he at least knew the relationship between the two tribes, which made Ye Qingshan very helpless, because Ye Qingshan knew very well that if he continued to talk, the old man in front of him would obviously think more.
Without him, because he is a bear, and the totem of the bear is a bear.
With a touch of helplessness, staring at the thin old man in front of him, Ye Qingshan could only explain with a helpless wry smile: "No, I didn't mean that, old man, you see it's time to eat this day, right?"
I'm hungry. ” Under Ye Qingshan's explanation, the grumpy thin old man's face slowed down, but compared to Ye Qingshan's explanation, it seemed that the sentence hungry was the most useful, with a simple smile, the thin old man waved his hand, and an extremely loud voice resounded, but this time it was not a country accent, but a pure Middle-earth language: "Roll me up, be lying on the ground like a girl, a few of you go and carry me out all the wine from the cellar, and the few birdmen I killed before have all stewed for me, Go to Daze next to catch two big fish, hurry up, although there is only one left, but you can't lose the face of the Jiuli clan!
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