Chapter 1105： power

, She is very confident, with her own appearance, as long as she is by the youth's side, of course she will never be a servant for a lifetime, think about it, her cheeks are floating quietly on two blues.

"What's the use of this?" Ye Hao retorted that he was a realist and would never do anything good.

"Avenge me, I am yours." Cheng Lingsu found it difficult to speak.

"Not enough!" Ye Hao said, that could be a master of the world six or seven times. He hit twice. This ten death has no life and established an absolute death. "Is that enough, plus the legacy of the poor tribe?"

Cheng Lingsu was a little angry, and his favor was that Ye Hao suddenly disappeared. This person was very greedy and cold-blooded. Such a little girl’s village was destroyed, and he had nothing to rely on, so he changed the others. I’m afraid I’ve been holding it back a long time ago and want to be warm, but the person in front of us is a feeling that I don’t care about, even if it is myself, I don’t care about it.

In fact, she couldn't clearly say whether she was angry because Ye Hao refused to avenge her or the latter did not notice her.

"Inheritance? Your tribe?"

It is said that Ye Hao's pupils suddenly shrank, and he has been thinking about it all the time. When he killed those people in black before, because he started too fast, he didn't ask their source, but he could destroy a tribe and own a list of owners of the land. Without a strong background, he would not believe what he said, but why is this force not aimed at poor tribes and not other tribes? Either money or revenge!

Now that Cheng Lingsu said this, he had doubts in his heart, and suddenly opened up, and people feed on dead birds!

Seeing Ye Hao's unexpected appearance, Cheng Lingsu was secretly happy. As long as she could get Ye Hao's revenge, she could pay any price, and immediately wiped off the scattered hair, her face was a little red, and said, "Yes, we are poor. Tribes, for generations, "We have lived here for an unknown period of time, but every core ethnic group knows that our tribe has a big secret, that is, the tribe’s heritage, which is opened every 20 years. There are seven checkpoints. Every time you break through the checkpoint, you will get a certain reward. In particular, I am not sure about the return. I am an uncle of a family, but I heard my father say that the ultimate reward seems to be something created, and I don’t know what it is about. Because last time I didn't break through for the first time, I failed. Had it not been for my father to save me, I would have died long ago. "

"? The object of creation?"

Ye Hao's face was startled, and he whispered softly, his dark circles slowly lit up, what he created! Is there something created in the legacy of the poor tribe? Or is there a clue about creation? In this case, the so-called heritage site, it seems they are going to.

Something created? That is the treasure of the north!

Thinking of this, Ye Hao raised his head and looked at Cheng Lingsu with dark eyes, wanting to see if the latter was lying.

"You, what are you looking at?"

When Cheng Lingsu looked at Ye Hao like this, he was suddenly a little embarrassed, such a big cave, a lonely man and a widow, in case the latter had some bad ideas, use his own power, I am afraid there is nothing to stop! I was a little nervous.

From Cheng Lingsu's thin, angry eyes, Ye Hao immediately knew that he had misunderstood, and immediately smiled and said, "Do you know how those people who wear black clothes come from?"