"Anshan tried to calm down and asked coldly," what's going on? Tell me quickly! "

The entourage did not dare to hide, and immediately told the matter in detail.

"Foreigners? Jiangbeichen?" Anshan clenched his fist fiercely and looked like he wanted to eat people. When he heard the name, he had determined that the other party was dead!

"You are a good Mulong, a good Mujia stronghold. I will not let others hurt my son!"

"Mujiazhai, wait to perish!"

When Anshan finished, he suddenly looked up to the sky and issued a terrible roar, just like a tiger.

The bamboo leaves in the forest are falling down one after another.

The entourage covered his ears and kept rolling on the, with blood spilling from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

Anshan glanced at him coldly and immediately grabbed him across the air with a big hand.

At the same time, the lid of the large water tank suddenly opened. The attendant seemed to realize something and shouted in horror, "patriarch, no! Patriarch!!"

Bang!

Anshan threw him directly into the VAT regardless of his followers' begging for mercy.

"Ah! Help! Ah! Ah --"

Bang bang!

After a scream, the big cylinder finally returned to calm, and then the creaking chewing sound slowly passed out.

Creepy!

Anshan sneered and said to himself, "it would have taken two or three days. Now he eats human flesh. Before the ancestral temple meeting, the Gu king must be successful!"

Anshan's face was excited and his old eyes shone. He immediately continued to meditate and spit out black fog.

……

Soon, the time came two days later.

Ancestral temple assembly!

This is the most grand event on the dam.

Of course, there is no need to say the degree of solemnity.

Early in the morning, you can see the procession in the street.

There are floats and vendors, big and small, pouring out from various tribes and heading for the ancestral temple.

And in this team, naturally there are people from mujiazhai.

Mujiazhai is a big tribe, and it is also the tribe where the leader belongs, so there are many dependents to join the lineup of mujiazhai.

Today, Mu long is in high spirits and walks at the head of the team. Beside him are Jiang Beichen and his wife, Mu Yuyao sisters and others.

In the middle of the team is a group of domesticated animals, led by old wolves, followed by wolves and elephants.

At the ancestral temple meeting, people are second, mainly depending on the performance of these domesticated animals.

The strength of domesticated animals is unimaginable, and it's far from enough for those who compete in martial arts to have a good look.

A divine cow and an elephant king, under the contest of power, show the beauty of power, which is particularly desirable.

Half an hour later, they came to the ancestral temple.

On the open space in front of the ancestral temple, a Nuo university school yard has been sorted out.

This school yard is specially prepared for the ancestral temple assembly and poured with cement. Only tough concrete can withstand fierce fighting.

When mujiazhai came, two of the four surnames had arrived.

One is the Chang family.

The patriarch is an old man with a beard and long hair. At the moment, he is looking over here with a big cigarette bag in his mouth.

His name is Chang Qingtian. He is the patriarch of the Chang family.

This man is good at making Gu. He is a famous Gu master on the dam!

Although this person rarely makes a move, the people on the dam know that Chang Qingtian is not easy to provoke. Can kill in the invisible!

The Chang family was originally a relatively weak tribe on the dam.

In those years, two martial arts masters ran rampant on the dam and bullied the people of changjiazhai. Chang Qingtian was not angry, but gave birth to two people.

As a result, the atmosphere at the scene was somewhat solidified.

Anyone can see that today's ancestral temple meeting, all parties are holding their breath. Today, there will probably be a battle between dragons and tigers.

Now, three are short of one, and the four surnames have only settled down.

Now it has been spread in Bashang. Anshan has been closed for three months and will refine the Gu king. I don't know whether the news is true.

Because Anshan has really not appeared in public view for a long time.

It is said that in recent years, Anshan has been closed. He hasn't seen his own son for a long time.

And just as the sun went up the railing, a line of troops suddenly came from the south.

Wearing a blue scarf on his head, this is the symbol color of an's surname.

The people of anjiazhai are here!

At the head of the line was an old man with cold face and long hair.

No one else, it's Anshan!