Chapter 1074

"That... Xia Qingchen, are you bullying us and lying to us?" A bald young man speaks the voice of all people.

Xia Qingchen looked bland: "lie to you, what can I get?"

A group of people from the backward army, what can Xia Qingchen do for them?

"Trick us into training!" The bald youth found that Xia Qingchen was reasonable and bolder.

"Ha ha..." Xia Qingchen smiled, "you misunderstood something! Not that I beg you, but that you should beg me not to drive you away! "

Who is not a rebellious person here?

As soon as Xia Qingchen said his words, he immediately triggered an angry smile.

"Ridiculous! Our Hongshan tribe does not depend on heaven or earth, only on itself, and never asks for people! " Three strong men with exceptionally strong bodies and dark skin came out of the team and said, "what are you? We beg you?"

No matter how famous Xia Qingchen is, they can't beg him for anything!

"I don't know! We gave face to come to training, didn't treat us well, and said what we asked him! Go, let's go, too! "

"Hehe, the black ape tribe will not accompany you!"

"Farewell to the ancient Kon tribe!"

……

One stone aroused thousands of waves, and Hongshan tribe took the lead to leave, which immediately triggered a large number of people to leave.

In a short time, 400 people left.

Plus the 100 people who left before, there are only 500 people left on the field!

The rest of the people are also hesitating and have a very weak will.

"If you want to go, go as soon as possible." Xia Qingchen looked at the rest of the people and horses. The bald man frowned and said, "is your Xuanji high-grade martial arts true or false?"

"Really!" Summer light dust short path.

"What martial arts let us practice together, can you tell us?" The bald man wanted to leave.

It's hard for him to believe that someone is willing to take out a precious mysterious high-grade martial arts and give it to a group of tribal people for cultivation.

"I don't have the martial arts you cultivate together." Summer light dust road.

The remaining 500 people were in an uproar again.

"What the hell? There will be a while, but there won't be a while. Are you kidding us?"

"I knew he was full of nonsense!"

"Shit, waste my feelings!"

The crowd chattered and complained one after another. They got up and left.

However, Xia Qingchen added calmly: "I can't take out the martial arts cultivated by 500 people, but I can take out the martial arts cultivated by 50 people."

what?

The boiling crowd is not quiet, but more noisy?

"One book for fifty people, doesn't it mean that we should take out ten mysterious and high-grade martial arts? Is that impossible? "

"It's worthy of being a man from Liangzhou. He can really boast!"

"I don't believe one, let alone ten?"

Many second-class families have only one Xuanji high-grade book, ten books, which is the standard of first-class families.

But let the first-class family take out all the ten books and selflessly dedicate them to others, unless the family wants to destroy itself.

Without saying a word, Xia Qingchen took out a white paper scroll and threw it on the ground: "eyesight Xuan level high-grade martial arts" wanliyun "

Then, another roll was thrown on the ground: "camouflage Xuanji high-grade martial arts" dream seal code "

Then, Volume III, Volume IV, and even volume Xi.

He subconsciously prepared to throw the eleven volumes down, but took them back: "well, there are only 500 people left. Ten volumes are enough."

The audience was quiet. The bald young man picked up the dream seal with disbelief and opened it with a picky attitude.

He didn't believe it. The ten volumes on the ground were really Xuan level high-quality martial arts. He turned them over and hummed: "don't think of our tribal people as fools. I've seen Xuan level high-quality martial arts and can tell. It's absolutely false..."

His words rattled and came into view with lines of exquisite words, stammering: "false... False? Why doesn't it look fake? "

Huh?

The rest of the people gathered around and picked up a book to read.

With the sound of the scroll unfolding, the sound of surprise came one after another.

"This is a mysterious high-grade martial art! Look at this route, the unique cultivation method and the marks in martial arts. It is definitely a Xuanji high-grade product! "

"Mine is also Xuanji high-grade!"

"So is this one!"

"God, they are really all Xuanji high-grade martial arts. This is mine. Don't rob!"

"Shit, why should I give it to you? I have a share! "

"That's mine!"

"Brothers, grab! Who gets it? " The bald young man, whose "dream book" was robbed, immediately turned red in his eyes, roared and called on his tribe to compete.

As soon as these words came out, those tribal people who kept restraint in the periphery immediately became agitated and joined the competition one after another.

Situation, instantly out of control, evolved into a competition for martial arts.

Maybe it will become a scene of killing each other.

At the critical moment, a palm print rushed to the sky, and the powerful oppression made the air buzzing and overwhelmed everyone's voice.

All of them trembled and covered their deafening ears in pain.

When the palmprint dispersed, the world returned to tranquility, and there was only Xia Qingchen's voice: "you see the martial arts! Now, the second thing, obey orders. "

He stepped towards the bald young man. The latter trembled in his heart and quickly clenched the dream treasure book he had robbed and said, "I, I, others robbed me first."

Xia Qingchen's eyes showed Indifference: "you and the people of your tribe have been fired!"

Defiance is an attitude that can be suppressed under strict rules.

Fear of chaos is human nature, no one can change!

Leaving him here will bring disaster sooner or later.

The bald young man was surprised and said, "but obviously someone else robbed me first."

Indeed, but he was the one who caused the situation to get out of control.

"Come and expel their tribe!" Xia Qingchen said faintly.

Some tribesmen are still hesitating. They have never been soldiers. Naturally, they are not adapted to obey outsiders' orders.

It was a tribal man who looked a little thin. The five people came forward and surrounded the bald youth: "get out of here now!"

The bald youth is not afraid of them. He is afraid of Xia Qingchen.

"Please give me another chance. I will reform myself and absolutely obey your orders. Don't drive our tribe away." The bald young man almost pleaded.

Xia Qingchen is too lazy to say more, grabs the scroll in his hand and turns around indifferently.

Five tribesmen who obeyed orders immediately came forward and pushed them away from the crowd.

"Xia... Sir, I've been driven away." Among the five young people, what they made was a short man with dark skin and very thin.

Their tribe was not in Bai zhantian's selection range. It was the elders of the tribe who begged and asked several young people of the tribe to go out for training and earn some money.

Different from other tribes, their tribes are not only poor, but also extremely weak and few strong.