It hurts, but the parents really can't say anything about feelings, because they can see that Chen Yirong's feelings for Yang Zhen are already very deep, and it's too late to talk about breaking up at this time.

And there is no time to worry about Chen Yirong at this time, because those people are coming again, and if they are not handled well this time, it will develop into a bloody incident. Chen Tianhao is very worried about this matter.

Time went back to when Yang Zhen single-handedly killed the top ten masters. Yang Zhen just returned to the car and passed out. When he woke up again, he found himself lying on a small bed with an old man watching next to him. Hold yourself.

"Young man, you're awake. You still feel uncomfortable somewhere."

"I feel full of strength, uncle, what's going on?"

Yang Zhen looked at the gray-haired old man in front of him and was very grateful. However, when he moved his eyes, he found that there was a python as big as a bowl and spitting out snakes on the roof beam of the wooden house. Yang Zhen was immediately heartbroken. My heart became tense.

"Don't be afraid, that's Xiaolong, you were rescued by him,"

Yang Zhen's heart suddenly became nervous. His life was actually saved by a python. This was really amazing. Just thinking about it made people feel scared. But what surprised Yang Zhen was that although he was very scared, , but he felt that he liked this python very much.

"Uncle, what kind of place is this?" Yang Zhen quickly threw away that feeling. He really didn't have the habit of keeping pets, especially pythons. If his girlfriends knew about this, they wouldn't all be scared away.

"You don't need to know where this place is. After you recover, someone will take you away. Also, don't mention what happened here to anyone, otherwise your life will be in danger,"

The old man's words seemed to be a joke, but they had a strong deterrent effect. This was no longer a matter of discussion, but a matter of threat. Yang Zhen finally understood at this moment that he had come to a mysterious tribe.

He turned on his cell phone and found that there was a signal. Yang Zhen was about to dial the old man's number, but before he could move his fingers, the cell phone disappeared from his hand. When he looked up, he found that the little dragon was hanging in the air, holding it in his big mouth. Holding mobile phone.

"You are not allowed to make phone calls here. If you really need something, I can send someone to notify you," the old man said casually.

Yang Zhen sorted out his thoughts for a while and lay down on the bed again, but the little dragon was still hanging upside down on the bed beam, as if watching him, which made Yang Zhen's heart palpitate.

"You are an outsider. When the patriarch comes back later, you have to explain your identity. I hope you won't talk nonsense, otherwise it will be very dangerous. If you don't want to die, you'd better tell the truth."

When Yang Zhen heard that he wanted to tell the truth, he was really embarrassed. Of course, it was impossible for Yang Zhen to tell the truth. This guy seemed to have a countermeasure.

After the old man finished speaking, he left. But just as the old man left, Yang Zhen felt a wave of sleepiness coming over him. Before he could use his energy to resist, he fell asleep. On the bed beam, Xiao Xiaolong kept staring at him. .

Half an hour later, the old man entered the room with five people, four of whom were old people and one was a girl about twenty years old. As soon as they entered the door, the little girl jumped directly to Yang Zhen and touched him directly. Get up, there is no trace of the reserve you still have.

A wooden box appeared in the little girl's hand, and she opened it without saying a word. After seeing that it was indeed the Holy Fire Token, the faces of everyone in the room changed, and they hurriedly came over and took it in their hands to verify.

"This is indeed the Golden Ming Holy Fire Order. I didn't expect that it would fall on an outsider. And judging from his appearance, he was not swallowed by the Holy Fire Order. What is going on?" What they said was not Chinese, but another language. a language.

"This kind of thing is not without precedent. If I am not wrong, first, this boy has broken through the innate peak. Second, his bloodline can suppress the bloodline power of the Holy Fire Order. Thirdly, he is a direct descendant of our clan. You think, which of these three possibilities is closer?"

Wang Zhenhao is the elder of the clan. He is very knowledgeable about the history of the clan. When he saw Yang Zhen, he actually had the answer in his heart, but he did not say it immediately.

"It is absolutely impossible to say that this boy is a direct descendant of our clan, because I cannot feel any bloodline power from him. As for his bloodline being able to suppress the bloodline power of the Holy Fire Order, it is even more impossible. The Holy Fire Order The power of his bloodline is more than ten times more powerful than those of our direct bloodline. Even if I were killed, I would not believe that there is such a bloodline. The last one left, he is an innate peak master."

Wang Zhenxin is the second son of the clan leader. He is quite knowledgeable and shrewd, but he is a bit arrogant and does not look down on everyone.

"Great Elder, what do you think about this matter? Do you really want to fulfill that promise?" Wang Xiaoyuan said hurriedly running in from the door.

"When did our clan stop talking? But since it concerns the little princess, we have to be careful, so this matter should be left to the clan leader to decide," Wang Zhenhao said helplessly.

"Great Elder, this is not allowed. Let's not talk about whether the little princess agrees or not. Even Liu Chenghao won't allow it. You also know that our tribe is not as powerful as the Wind Tribe. If this is not handled well, it will happen. of war,”

Wang Xiaoyuan was telling the truth, but his words made everyone at the scene frown.

"With the patriarch's temper, even if he fights with the Wind Tribe, he will fulfill the promise left by his ancestors. After all, this is not only a promise, but also a prophecy. The patriarch will definitely avoid the important and the trivial,"

"So, it is inevitable to follow the tribal war," Wang Zhenxin said with a changed expression.

"I'm afraid so. After all, we have no choice. Don't you want to betray our ancestors?" The great elder looked at Wang Zhenxin with a cold face. The latter's expression immediately changed and he said hurriedly: "I didn't say anything."

"Okay, we can't change things like this. I hope we can survive this disaster this time," Wang Zhenhao sighed secretly before leaving with the others.

"So, you are in trouble,"

Just as these people turned to leave, Yang Zhen's voice sounded, and all six people suddenly turned around and looked at him in disbelief.

"You can understand our language," Wang Xiaoyuan looked shocked.
Chapter completed!