Wu A was sweating coldly.

The onlookers broke out in more cold sweats.

Although it was just a finger and just pushing the map, everyone seemed to see the giant hand in charge of destiny, destroying the destiny all the way, and instantly rolling across the golden grassland.

Under heaven's destiny, it is hard for sentient beings to speak of.

Wu Ah gave up in time and at least saved her original territory.

After a sensation, everyone took a step back and looked back at who was the third person who was the lottery.

A man with a small braid from the tribe walked out with a little ugly face and stretched out his finger.

Everyone was shocked. Although this warrior is also a famous warrior in the clan, he may not be stronger than the previous two. Why did he suddenly dare to be so arrogant?

The man had a calm face and tightened his fingers. The nail covers on his fingers were a little uncomfortable with wearing them.

I heard that if this armor set is touched slightly, it does not need to pierce the flesh and make the other person's body soft and lose strength.

Imagining the joy of frustrating other people's fingers like King Kong, and retreating all the way under his own fingers, he couldn't help but grin.

The little white face opposite him stretched out his finger without any awareness.

Two fingers pressed together.

He deliberately pressed his finger down, letting the armor cover face the other person's fingertips.

Use force.

It doesn't feel as fleshy as imagined.

The finger opposite suddenly shook.

Then he heard a puff, and a hole suddenly broke in the table as hard as iron under his palm. His fingers were already pressing down and just inserted into the hole. He subconsciously pulled his fingers out, and with a light crack, he pulled out his fingers.

There was a scream of exclamation from all sides, and he looked down and his face was pale.

There is an additional hole in the area belonging to their tribe on the map, with a flesh-colored armor set inserted into it.

He forgot that the armor cover was put on, and he would naturally stay after he pulled it out.

In his heart, he was panicked and tried hard to cover it. On the other side, Yan Sui's fingertips pointed at his fingertips, "This hero, is this nail... yours? You used too much force and lifted the nail?"

When the man heard this, he was immediately delighted, nodded quickly, and said, "Yes! Yes! I used too much force and lifted my nails..." He said, pretending to cover his fingers, "It hurts so much!"

The armor set was made realistically, and everyone didn't see it clearly just now, and they felt a little convinced at this moment.

In the restaurant, the man in white who was lowering his head to pour tea suddenly smiled and shook his head.

Yi Yanwu didn't react at first, then woke up and cursed: "Idiot!"

Below, Yan Sui's sleeves were whipped, and a vertical line was drawn at the location of the armor set. He turned around and said to the elder Chuan Deng: "Elder redefines the grassland of this clan, so he uses the location of the nail as the edge."

The man was shocked, "What did you say! You are crazy! There is only half of our original pasture! Why did you cross our pasture? Are you going to be an enemy of our Chaya tribe?"

"Do you have a bad brain?" Yan Sui didn't look at him, "What did the agreement say? The location of your fingers is the boundary. Look, isn't this your nails? The nails are all left behind, do you want to be stubborn?"

He pointed to the nail cover and suddenly curled his lips, "Are you going to not admit that this is a nail? Then ask me what is this?"

The man was suffocated and his face turned red in an instant. Only then did he realize that he had put on a condom. He swung wildly between denying that his nails were kept in the grassland and giving up the grassland to protect his reputation. He had not been able to speak for a long time, but Yan Sui had waved his hand and said impatiently: "Next!"

The man staggered and stepped back, his head lowered with a gray face.

Wu A's face was also very pale in the crowd, and he turned around and glared at the clan's elder fiercely.

If it was him who wore this armor cover, the entire Hassan clan could now hang himself.

Half of the people in the scene understood this drama, and half of them did not. The people who understood it slowly retreated, and someone whispered: "We give up, can we not compare?"

"Give up means acknowledging the existing grassland territory and never complaining to Mrs. for this."

"……yes."

If you can't win, you may lose your original pasture even if you have the hardest comparison. Who dares to take this risk?

Some people don’t believe in evil. Some people went up and tried it. This time they used their fists, but as soon as they touched them, the sharp thorn that could have popped out into Yan Sui’s fingertips was bounced back to their palms.

When this guy roared and covered his bloody palms and staggered back, no one dared to come up and push them again.

Yan Sui put her sleeves on her back and stood in the wind, asking three smiles at the fierce and frustrated crowd just now.

"Are there any Warriors?"

Come on?

There is a dead silence on all sides, and the wind is howling in the air, and no one dares to respond.

The warriors were reluctant to speak out, the people were in awe of the stern city, and the whole city seemed to dare not speak out at this moment.

In the restaurant, Yi Yanwu looked disappointed, but he did not succeed in any of the methods he taught.

From then on, the Eighteen Tribes lost a bargaining chip to make trouble and were slapped in the face in public. At that time, Yi Leshi spent several years to stabilize the Eighteen Tribes and had to provide assistance and accommodate every year. Now, this man has set a finger on the street to set the Golden Grassland.

The man in white never looked here, and his eyes fell on a corner next to the carriage.

There, Yi Xiunian was dressed in a straight face, smiling, and walked towards Wen Zhen.

Wen Zhen looked at his man in a daze, and he could not notice his cat or dog. However, Yi Xiuding noticed it and turned around and stared at him vigilantly.

Yi Xiunian didn't get too close. He stood there three steps away and bowed to Wen Zhen, "Young lady is polite."

Wen Zhen didn't react to the name of this little lady for a while. He thought about it for a while before he realized that she was dressed as a woman now.

She turned around and saw the boy opposite, who was slightly bigger than Yi Yuncen and had a good appearance. He stood with a group of Yi family with sparse and gray hair. His black hair was particularly conspicuous, and his body hair and pupils were also normal. However, the tip of his nose was particularly pointed and thin, and he had three white eyes. He had more white eyes and less dark eyes. When he looked at people, he always seemed to be looking at people elsewhere, and it was not very comfortable to look at them.

Looking at the expressions of Yi Xiuding and Yi Yuncen, I think I don’t have a good relationship with this person.

Judging from this person's appearance, you can know why he was able to become the heir of the Yi family as a partial disciple.

Like Yi Yuncen, he should be a rare healthy person in the Yi family, and even his condition is better than Yi Yuncen. Yi Leshi is very obsessed with this, so he ignores character and abilities and is partial to the side.

And this guy looked at his expression... Wen Zhen pulled the corners of his lips interestingly.

Yi Xiuding frowned, stepped forward, and said, "Yi Xiunian, what are you here to do?"

Yi Xiunian smiled and didn't look at her at all. He only said to Wen Zhen: "My little lady has a face, her first time in Changchuan? The winter scenery is quite scenic. The plum bridge is hanging on the moon, the river hangs on the moon, the clear wave pool faces the shadows, and the Wanshou Mountain hanging on the temples are all famous scenery. Now it is a good time to visit. If the little lady is interested, I would like to guide the way. Oh, let me teach the little lady that I learned that Yi Xiunian, the five-bedroom outside the Yi family in Changchuan, currently lives in the main house and the future owner of the Yi family in Changchuan."

Hearing the last sentence, Yi Xiuding raised his eyebrows, "Changchuan Yi Future's master? What a big cowhide."

Yi Xiunian glanced at her and said, "Please respect it. The head of the Yi family is not mine, but the fool behind you?"

Yi Xiuding said coldly: "Anyway, even the pigs in the outer five-room pigpen will not be someone like you."

Yi Xiunian stared at her with a sinister expression. Yi Xiuding met his gaze without blinking. The two looked at each other for a while. In the end, Yi Xiunian couldn't hold it back. He turned his eyes away, sneered, took out a black wooden sign from his arms, and handed it to Wen Zhen: "This is my token. If you need it, you can ask any servant of the Yi family for this purpose, or go to any shop to help you." He suddenly smiled, approached Wen Zhen, and whispered, "Of course, you can find me as soon as possible."

He leaned slightly in his eyes, raised his eyes and lifted Wen Zhen. From Wen Zhen's perspective, he saw that he was so big that his eyes were white, and his black eyes were struggling inside, unable to float.

Yi Xiuding reached out his hand, and Xuxu blocked his head, saying, "Yi Xiunian, have you never learned the word "self-respect" since you were young?"

Yi Xiunian glanced at her sideways and smiled, "Yi Shiqi, are you used to being a dog? You will stop anyone you see and bite it?"

Yi Xiuding stared at him, his eyebrows closed, and his evil spirits were everywhere.

Yi Xiunian smiled and said, "Oh, the female evil star is angry. Are you going to fight and kill again?"

Yi Xiuding said expressionlessly: "It's okay to hit you, it's not difficult to kill you."

Yi Xiunian looked cold and took a step back, as if he was about to turn back to greet someone.

Wen Zhen suddenly smiled, walked out from behind Yi Xiuding, took the wooden sign, and stuffed it into his sleeve.

Yi Xiuding suddenly changed color. Yi Xiunian showed joy in his eyes.

Wen Zhen seemed to have not seen her expression, turned his head to look at Yi Xiunian, and smiled and said, "Young Master Yi, thank you for your kindness. It is impolite to come but not come back. Since you are so enthusiastic, I should also get some rewards."

Without waiting for the overjoyed Yi Xiunian to answer, she said seriously: "I think the young master has squint symptoms. He must be talking to me, but I always feel that you are confessing to Miss Seventeen and Mr. Cen. This feeling is really not good, which makes me quite worried. When you become the head of the family, you get angry at Elder Chuan Deng, but you look at Elder Titang and mouthing to Elder Lixing, and offend three people in an instant. Thanks."

“…”

Yi Yuncen, who had just come over to eavesdrop, made a puff sound.

Yi Xiuding bit his lip, afraid that he would laugh.

Yi Xiunian's face twisted into a strange shape in an instant, and the hand bone under his sleeve sounded for a while. For a moment, he wanted to punch out and use his most ruthless force to knock the petite girl in front of him out so that she could not speak so sweetly.

It is obviously a sweet and beautiful face that looks like a porcelain doll, which makes people feel very easy to talk to, but every word that comes out of their mouth looks like broken porcelain pieces.

But he immediately saw Wen Zhen and said with a smile: "I know a famous doctor who specializes in treating squintessence. If you need it, remember to find me, come on!" He also clenched his fists at him.

Yi Xiunian looked at the posture as if he was cheering, which was very playful and cute, but the words were still so vicious, but his eyes fell on the little white fist, and the anger that was about to burst out just now suddenly ejaculated.

He was attracted by this woman before, wasn’t it because of the rotating punch?

Such a fist can stick to a person, take her around and knock out the arrows of two tribal warriors if they fall on him...

Yi Xiunian had a pale face and didn't even realize that he had taken a step back.

In the restaurant, Yi Yanwu, who also turned his eyes toward him, frowned and said angrily: "Why can't Xiunian change the problem of flirting with flowers and plants?"

The man in white turned the teacup in his hand and stared at Yi Xiunian with thoughtful thoughts. His eyes made Yi Yanwu feel panicked and said hurriedly: "It's because he's too young. But since we have chosen him, we should give him a chance to train him slowly."

The man in white then turned his eyes away and said lightly: "What are you afraid of?"

Yi Yanwu licked his lips and laughed dryly, feeling his heart tightened, so he had to turn around and look at Wen Zhen, and hesitantly said: "Is this... Li Xiao?"
To be continued...