Chief don't slap in the face

"See Xia Ye was killed?"

Xia Wanshan was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and laughed, thinking of those foreign female warriors who could fight, Xia Man's wish might not come true.

"Wait, should I inform those young soldiers?"

Xia Wanshan thought this was a great opportunity to sell favors, but after walking a few steps, he stopped again. He had no evidence, so why should people believe you?

Let's talk about the whistleblower, in case Xia Ye finds out...

hiss!

Thinking of Xia Ye's violent act of killing Xia Long and Xia Tian, ​​Xia Wanshan immediately decided to watch the show honestly and not help anyone.

"coming!"

Seeing Xia Ye walk out of the gate of the tribe, Xia Man immediately became excited.

"Hey Nima, this kid actually came out, he really is not afraid of death!"

"I thought he would wait a day or two in the tribe!"

"If he's not arrogant, he just thinks that the young soldier thinks he won't come out immediately, no one is blocking him, so he dares to come out to try his luck!"

The other people who were hiding in the dark were also hanging behind like tails. It was only more than ten minutes later, but there was still no movement.

"What's going on? Why didn't you kill him?"

Xia Man was very upset.

"Nonsense, this place is too close to the Lotus Tribe, so you have to leave some distance!"

Xia Gua was speechless, he couldn't even think of this, how stupid his brain must be.

"Look at this kid Xia Ye, he is not in a hurry to hurry, and he is still free to chat. Hmph, I wonder if he can be so calm when the young soldiers rush out later!"

Xia Man sneered.

"If there are less than fifty young soldiers, I'm afraid it will be cold!"

Xia Wanshan put on a smile and struck up a conversation with Xiagua.

"Who is cold?"

Xia Man was stunned for a while, thinking that he had heard wrong.

"Those young soldiers!"

Xia Wanshan took it for granted.

Xia Man turned his head and didn't say anything, but looked at Xia Wanshan with a completely silly expression on Boyi.

"Just wait and see!"

Xia Wanshan was depressed.

Xiagua still underestimated the patience and arrogance of the young soldiers. Less than five miles away from the Lotus Tribe, they couldn't help it, rushed out, and surrounded Xia Ye.

"coming!"

Xia Qingqiu on the other side also looked excited.

"Mom, are you looking down on us?"

Xia Tan swung his scimitar across and stared at Xia Ye firmly, knowing that there was someone in ambush, but still so calm and composed, didn't this mean that he didn't care.

"One, two, three, eh? Only thirty people?"

Sianguo held his little finger and counted them. He was very disappointed, the number of people was too small to cut down!

"Is Xia Jie keeping so few people?"

Xia Ye frowned.

"Ha, stop putting on airs, killing you is enough."

Xia Tan is the captain. He knows how strong his subordinates are, so he thinks it is a waste to keep thirty people, but the young patriarch always acts cautiously.

"But we don't kill enough!"

Sigo is depressed.

The young soldiers all laughed.

"Anyone is following to see the fun, come out and let me get to know each other!"

Xia Ye yelled towards the dense forest around him.

The summer wind blows, the forest sounds and the trees are quiet, no one responds.

"Did you see it? People don't think you can win. If you don't come out, you are worried that I will retaliate against them after hacking you to death!"

Xia Ye shrugged.

"People nearby, get out of here."

Xia Tan growled.

Because of Xia Jie's power, and because he didn't think Xia Ye could make any waves, all the people who followed the crowd came out.

"Xia Ye, you are dead, why are you pretending to be a wolf with a big tail?"

Xia Qingqiu sneered.

Xia Jinzhao is worthy of being the winner who survived the previous session. Although he wanted to say a few harsh words, ridicule Xia Ye and vent his anger, he still felt something was wrong.

"Nimma, what am I afraid of?"

Xia Jinzhao was depressed: "This guy will never turn upside down!"

"Okay, shut up, I don't want to listen to your nonsense anymore!"

Xia Tan waved his hand impatiently: "Chop off their heads!"

This sentence means that even the five-year-old little Song Guo will not let go.

The young soldiers thought highly of themselves, so they didn't all go up, but five of them each rushed towards Xia Ye and Lu Lingxi, and as for the womb fruit, they got one.

"Ah, are you looking down on me?"