Chapter 4154

Xiaoyao holy ruins.

Barbarians.

The great wilderness city is in the secret territory.

The desolate land shows a sense of desolation everywhere. The mountains are bare and the earth is vast.

But between desolation and bleakness, there is a different kind of vitality.

At this time, a figure walked along a long ancient road in the secret land of the wasteland.

This person has a strong figure, introverted temperament and looks like a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but more with a sense of simplicity and honesty.

Appearance is not simple, shape and quality is simple!

At this time, the man walked step by step to the end of the ancient road and came to a valley.

In the land full of mountains and valleys, there are rice fields, millet and so on.

It's like a farmer's garden.

The man has just stepped into the valley.

"Roll, roll!"

An impatient curse sounded and shouted, "trample on a grain of Laozi, pinch and burst your egg!"

"Seventeen uncle, it's me..."

Huang Yifan stood at the mouth of the valley at this time, but smiled bitterly and bowed his hands.

"What's the matter with you? If you step on it, pinch it anyway!"

Hearing this, Huang Yifan was inspired and carefully entered the valley.

In the rice field, an old man was wearing coir raincoat, his trouser legs rolled up, barefoot stepping on the mud, facing the Loess and back to the sky.

"Uncle seventeen, the army has already started. Some of them have rushed to the north to meet the Chu people, and some of them have rushed to the east to meet the ye people... Let me tell you..."

"I see."

The old man turned his back to Huang Yifan and looked at the rice field with a little old man's posture.

"Seventeen uncle, are you still angry?"

Huang Yifan couldn't help but tempt.

"It's no use getting angry with me? I won't let you send troops. Are you happy?"

The old man suddenly got up and stared at Huang Yifan with big copper bell eyes. He scolded: "your father died early. You were fed by my excrement and urine..."

"Seventeen uncle..." Huang Yifan scratched his head and said, "you fed me like this when you were a child..."

"Roll the calf."

The old man scolded and said, "I told you not to join the war. Your eleventh uncle asked you to join the war. You hit it off with him immediately. You are a heartless man. Can you play with the boy Mu Qingyu? Have you ever played with others?"

Huang Yifan scratched his head again and looked embarrassed.

"Mu Qingyu, the human spirit, even if you add up your large intestine and small intestine for ten circles, you can't top people's careful eye. People won't play with you, and you can't play with others."

"Seventeen uncle..."

Huang Yifan said helplessly, "Qingyu won't pit me."

"Fart."

Huang seventeen scolded, "he doesn't know if he can beat Emperor Ming. He takes you with him. It's not a pit. What are you?"

"He is my friend, brother..." Huang Yifan said again: "he has saved me thirteen times..."

"So you're stupid, you're stupid, you're stupid. It's a routine. Your human feelings!"

Huang Yifan muttered, "then he can't use his own life to set me..."

"You..."

"Uncle 17, I don't agree with this alone. Uncle 11 told me that Mu Yun is his disciple. His disciple is dead, and his grandson can't die..."

"Your eleventh uncle is a fart? Over the years, he's been fooling around every day. He's not even an emperor. He's a fool!"

"Old seventeen, are you just behind me and talking ill of me to my children?" A leisurely voice suddenly sounded.

At the time of boarding, Huang 17 fell to the ground, flopped down on his knees in the rice field, bowed his head and said, "brother 11, no, I'm talking nonsense..."

However, after a long time, there was no sound.

Huang 17 raised his head and saw only the shadow of Huang 11.

"Seventeen uncle, you..."

At this time, Huang Yifan looked like holding a smile and said slowly: "Uncle Xi didn't come. He asked someone to send a self image for me to bring you..."

Huang Yifan said and took out a bead of sapphire, the size of a palm.

The Pearl came out of the wasteland with a flash of light.

"Son of a bitch, you're so bold. How dare you play with me?"

Huang seventeen was so angry that he grabbed a handful of mud in his palm and immediately came to Huang Yifan and slapped him.

Huang Yifan wants to hide.

But I can't hide!

A face of dirt, row on the face, into the mouth.

Huang Yifan was in a panic.

"Asshole, play with me?"

I swear.

"All right, all right."

The unreal figure coming out of the bead is Huang Xi. At this moment, he said, "what are you competing with the child? I heard you scold me. I'll settle with you next time I meet."

At this time, Huang Yifan scraped away the soil on his face and hurried back to one side.

Don't look at Uncle 17 whining every day. When you meet uncle 11, that is, the mouse sees the cat and has no shit temper.

"Brother Xi, I......"

"Why? Not satisfied?"

Famine 11 looked at famine 17 and said slowly, "great chaos is coming. Should the famine people join the war or should they join the war?"

"Ye Xiaoyao showed great kindness and kindness to our barbarians in the past years. We can't stand on the side of the emperor's family."

Huang 17 whispered, "then we are working for the Ye family again..."

"You boy, you know shit." The empty shadow of Huang 11 wanted to hold Huang 17's head, but he grabbed it empty, coughed, and stood up with his hands down and said, "this canglan is either emperor or shepherd. The glory of Ye family has passed. Let's focus on the future and make the next bet

Note: whether the emperor's family wins or the shepherd's family wins! "

"Bet right, the rise of the famine clan."

"If you bet wrong, the famine clan will perish."

"It's that simple."

Huang Xi sighed: "in those years, our brothers, the eldest to the ninth, who didn't die in the hands of the emperor's family. It's impossible to help the emperor's family. Helping the shepherd fight the emperor's family is also regarded as revenge for our brothers."

The barbarians used to be very powerful.

It's unknown, but it's fast.

There are more than 20 brothers in famine 11 and famine 17. Now there are only two of them left.

Most of them died in the hands of the emperor's family in those years. Therefore, when the Ye nationality rises, the famine nationality will return to the Ye nationality.

"The hatred of that year cannot be forgotten."

Huang Xi said slowly, "otherwise... What's the point of you and me surviving?"

Hearing this, Huang 17 was silent.

"Yes!"

Huang Xi said again: "this time, you should be careful and say that you can't have a chance to impact the subsequent realm..."

"Huh?"

When I saw Huang 17, I was stunned. Huang 11 patted his head and shot it empty. I just scolded: "stupid, dull, that Mu Yun is not an ordinary person. I probably know some of the fate of the nine life emperor. Anyway, I'll gather more around him!"

When I hear this, I stare even wider.

"Well, there's nothing else to do. Stabilize the hearts of the people. Get ready. I'll come soon. Then... Hehe..."

On the eleventh day of famine, the words fell and sneered.

As the famine dissipated.

For a long time, I didn't speak.

"Seventeen uncle..."

"Roll the calf!"

Huang Shiqi scolded and said, "OK, you Yi fan, dare to Yin me? I remember, I shit and pee..."

"Uncle seventeen, I'll go first." Before Huang seventeen finished, Huang Yifan ran away.