"Qing Yanfeng, why are you so embarrassed? Your junior brother led us to successfully evacuate safely and killed several demon generals. Are you unhappy?"

"Yes, Qing Yanfeng, come on, smile."

"Hahahahahaha..."

The strong human race man next to Qing Yanfeng was deliberately talkative, causing everyone to burst into laughter.

After successfully escaping the chasing demon warriors, the human warriors all flew separately after safely evacuating. Only Qing Yanfeng continued to be Yang Yi's "aircraft".

Carrying the flightless Yang Yi on his back, he flew among the ranks of the powerful human beings.

"Just treat it like you are carrying a child on your back. Don't get angry or angry."

Qing Yanfeng comforted himself in his heart, his eyes gradually brightened, he raised his head and said proudly to everyone:

"Why are you laughing? You know how old my junior brother is this year. He is less than five years old. I am carrying a child on my back."

While speaking, Qing Yanfeng reached out to hold Yang Yi's butt and lifted it up.

"You're making trouble, for such a big five-year-old kid."

The man who spoke glanced at Yang Yi, who was 1.8 meters tall and well built, smiled and gestured with his hand.

"That's right, Qing Yanfeng, you haven't woken up yet. Your junior brother can cross the border and kill demon generals. His strength is not weaker than that of you and me. If you say that your junior brother is less than five years old, even a fool won't believe it."

Another Human Race Dongming Realm Wuhou finished speaking, and he and the other strong men grinned, obviously not believing Qing Yanfeng's words.

"If you don't believe me, ask my junior brother yourself."

Qing Yanfeng curled his lips and said angrily, but no one believed what he said.

Only Fu Lieyang can lie. People who know Qing Yanfeng well know that Qing Yanfeng has always been a man of integrity and has never lied.

"In three months, I will celebrate my fifth birthday."

Seeing everyone's gazes, Yang Yi rode on Qing Yanfeng's shoulders and said with a grin.

"Are you really not five years old?"

Someone asked reflexively, as if they couldn't believe it.

"When did I, Qing Yanfeng, deceive others? I am not a young genius. My master obviously doesn't accept apprentices anymore, so why did he accept Yang Yi as a closed disciple?"

"Also, do you remember that last year, a golden tribe called Qinghe was destroyed by a bronze tribe? It was my junior brother who did it and I witnessed it with my own eyes."

Before Yang Yi could answer, Qing Yanfeng was like a machine gun, crackling a lot and giving examples to everyone.

Everyone recalled that there was a gold tribe that was wiped out by a bronze tribe. At that time, this incident was still widely spread among the human races in the Wild Spirit River Basin.

Because this is too rare.

There are conflicts between human tribes, and a little friction is normal, but under the constraints of rules, wars will not easily break out.

Of course, there are more human tribes, and there is no shortage of tribes that dare to challenge and break the rules and are destroyed. Generally, tribes with the same strength start a war, or tribes that break the rules are sanctioned by law enforcement.

In the history of the human race in the Wild Spirit River Basin, there were also successful cases of the Silver Tribe attacking the Gold Tribe.

But I have never heard of a small bronze tribe successfully conquering the gold tribe.

The Bronze Tribe and the Gold Tribe are not of the same order or level at all.

Because of one person, the Dongling Tribe succeeded in attacking the Gold Tribe when it was still a Bronze Tribe.

Because this was unheard of and too rare, it spread widely among the human race.

This has also led to too many people not believing the authenticity of this matter at all, but regardless of whether it is true or not, many people in the wilderness have heard of this matter.

So when Qing Yanfeng mentioned it, everyone felt that it was vaguely familiar and had heard about it.

Thinking back, the powerful human race looked at Yang Yi with eager eyes.

These powerful human beings believed in Qing Yanfeng and believed that Yang Yi was a child who was less than five years old.

Because Qing Yanfeng couldn't deceive everyone like this even if he was joking, and angered so many human race Wu Hou of the Dongming Realm.

Even if Qing Yanfeng was a disciple of the Fushan Fire King, even if he was the heir to a large Glory tribe, the consequences would be painful enough for Qing Yanfeng.

"Um, Yanfeng, are you tired? I'll carry my junior brother on my back."

A sturdy man with thick eyebrows and big eyes flew to Qing Yanfeng's side and looked at Yang Yi and Qing Yanfeng.

The gentle voice of his words made the two brothers and sisters shiver uncontrollably and get goosebumps all over their bodies.

A disciple of the Fushan Fire King, a peerless genius who was less than five years old. Thinking back to the battle with the demon clan just now, Yang Yi alone had killed the most powerful demon generals.

In terms of strength, Yang Yi is not the strongest among this group of people, but in terms of record, Yang Yi is the most prominent.

In terms of identity and status, Yang Yi is not bad either.

In terms of potential, Yang Yi is 880 ahead of this group of people.

Several more Wuhou from the Human Race's Dongming Realm flew over, looking at Yang Yi eagerly and saying caring and enthusiastic words.

"Everyone go aside, what does it look like to surround your junior brother?"

"Qing Yanfeng, my junior brother is going out to join the war this time. Does the Fushan Fire King know?"

At this time, a ninth-grade Dongming Realm Wuhou general came over, drove the others away, and asked Qing Yanfeng.

"Master knows that my junior brother is going to join the war."

Qing Yanfeng had already written to the Fushan Fire King on the first day when Yang Yi led the Dongling Baiyin tribe to fight in the war city.

There was only one sentence in Fushan Fire King's reply: A peerless genius will only become useless if he does not go through hardships.

In Fushan Fire King's opinion, there are many geniuses in the world, and the human race has never been short of geniuses.

But there are far more geniuses who are useless than geniuses who die, and there are only a few geniuses who can become successful as they grow up.

Yang Yi also read the reply from Fushan Fire King, a cheap master. Although it was only one sentence, he agreed with it.

Under the protection of the eagle, the young eagle will never grow up and learn to fly and travel around the world.

"It's good that Fushan Fire King knows about it. Junior brother, practice well and kill more monsters."

Upon hearing this, the ninth-grade Dongming Realm Wuhou General nodded slightly, encouraged Yang Yi and flew away.

This general has the most power among the ten generals, and is also the supreme commander on this battlefield.

"Look after him. Even if you and I die, he can't die here."

After the commander-in-chief left, he silently sent a message to another Wuhou strongman in the ninth-grade Dongming realm, asking him to secretly protect Yang Yi.

The reason why the commander-in-chief did this has nothing to do with Yang Yi being a closed disciple of Fushan Fire King. Someone like Qing Yanfeng would not receive special care.

Fushan Fire King never lets anyone take special care of his disciples. The reason why Qing Yanfeng takes care of Yang Yi is because of his own willingness and Fu Lieyang's instructions.

The commander-in-chief simply felt that Yang Yi's cultivation qualifications and potential were too great. He had never seen such a genius.

It would be a pity if such a peerless genius died on this small battlefield.

There are many geniuses in the human race, but in this vast and wild world, there are not many.

The strong men of the human race still value every human genius.

It's just that every strong person has a different way of cultivating genius.

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