After offering sacrifices to lacquer carvings, Hu Xiaolin learned that they were the most difficult people in the major tribes. Even their patriarchs don't like them and don't restrict their actions.
These people have long been pessimistic about life and death, and most like to take on employment tasks.
For them, this is a good thing that they can do whatever they want.
Of course, if Hu Xiaolin can keep them and let them serve, it will form a powerful force in the shortest time. As for clothing, food, housing and transportation, it becomes the next problem.
Hu Xiaolin pondered for a long time before he asked, "what are they chasing when they run around like this?"
"Stronger, stronger endlessly, until you die." After the explanation, the patriarch said, "there is no shortage of talented people in the southern barbarian area. It's just that the cultivation of witchcraft is too little."
There is no brother!
Hu Xiaolin touched his chin and said, "let's hire people from the tribe this time. I still need to consider the matter of mercenaries for a while. I can get materials, but I don't practice Kung Fu. "
Sacrificial lacquer carving dead, pondering half a sound, suddenly said: "in fact, there is a way to get practice."
"What?" Asked Hu Xiaolin.
Sacrificing lacquer carving, he said: "if you can find 'dingxinghua' or 'yanyuemu', you can find a tourist to exchange high-level Wuwu cultivation skills. At that time, I'll ask them for a way to control Wuwu. "
Although Hu Xiaolin has never heard of these two kinds of herbs, he can tell from the tone of sacrificing lacquer carving death that they are definitely not ordinary things. "Don't make fun of me. You can't find anything like this. How can I find it. Besides, I don't know what they are Hu Xiaolin said with a bitter smile.
The sacrificial lacquerwork carved dead turned several times from the bookshelf, found a Book of animal skin and handed it to Hu Xiaolin. "It's a strange story of Nanman. There are many strange things in it. You can have a look at it when you have time."
After thanking Hu Xiaolin, he chatted with the clan leader, lacquer carving man, and sacrificial lacquer carving dead, and then returned to the magic valley. Then, he pulled open the door of the bedroom and said to the people in the living room, "grandfather, Xiaoya, everyone, I'll go out first and come back in the evening." Then he drove away.
A room full of fog.
What's the matter?
Hu Xiaolin drove a Mercedes-Benz unimok pickup truck straight to Qiaogou Town, found a place that was not noticed, stopped the car, picked up the book "strange stories of Nanman" given to him by sacrificial lacquer carving and read it with relish.
Unconsciously, as night falls, Xu Mengya calls to ask Hu Xiaolin if he is going home for dinner. Hu Xiaolin is going to make a big move this evening. Naturally, he can't show his true feelings. He said that he would go back later and let everyone eat first. He also said that he didn't have to worry about yunyun.
At night, nine thirty.
Hu Xiaolin just drove back to mushroom village, but instead of going directly back to niujiaoshan farm, he parked his car at the door of the village committee and ran directly to the threshing ground in the south of the village.
Hu Xiaolin passed through the threshing ground at a very fast speed, entered the periphery of big green hill, and then entered the magic valley. At this time, all the great men of the lacquer carving tribe have come to the magic valley. Big dog and two donkeys are entertaining them.
Lacquered Tyrannosaurus Rex, lacquered bear and others greet Hu Xiaolin one after another. There are those who use the earth language and those who use the tribal language.
But they were all dressed in camouflage suits, and the blades were still there.
Hu Xiaolin talked with T. rex a few more words, and T. rex then signaled those people who could not use the earth language not to panic, let alone speak, and obey his orders.
These people are soldiers, and they know the meaning of prohibition. What's more, this trip, the patriarch and the sacrifice have personally told some, naturally understand the importance of this matter.
Hu Xiaolin told everything he could think of before he began to take people out. Before and after, Hu Xiaolin had five full activities before he took all the 100 strong men out of the magic valley.
Those tribal soldiers who had never seen the real world looked at the distant lights and subconsciously raised their weapons. The lacquered Tyrannosaurus Rex roared a few words before they put down the blade in a hurry.
Hu Xiaolin let them adapt to the half ring, then took out his mobile phone, dialed Xu Heng Road, told him where he was, and reminded him: "grandfather, you must come here alone, no one should shout."
After Xu Henglu agreed, he hung up.
After a while, a dark shadow rushed to this side at a very fast speed. Tyrannosaurus Rex sniffed and murmured. At that moment, everyone put down their guard.
"Why so many people?"
After Xu Heng Road was settled, he was almost scared down by the scene in front of him. He had known Tyrannosaurus Rex, lacquer bear and others for a long time, and he knew that Hu Xiaolin would ask for help from them. But who ever thought that there were so many people this time.
Which ancient martial arts sect disciple is this?
Why has there been no information about them?"Grandfather, are these people enough?" Hu Xiaolin said with a smile.
Xu Heng Lu frowned and said, "Xiao Lin, these people are absolutely a terrible force in the Jianghu, but can they obey your arrangement? Don't forget, we don't have any chips right now. "
The lacquered Tyrannosaurus Rex took a few steps forward and said: "Hu Xiaolin is our best friend. His business is our business. We are here to solve the trouble for Hu Xiaolin. "
Xu Heng Lu stares at the lacquered Tyrannosaurus Rex and asks, "which clan are you from?"
"Tianmen disciple." Lacquered Tyrannosaurus Rex's quick answer. Hu Xiaolin had guessed that Xu Henglu would ask, so he specially asked the lacquered Tyrannosaurus Rex.
Xu Henglu racked his brains and did not find any records and information about this school.
Is this the ancient Wuzong gate hidden in the mountains and forests? But where did their disciples come from? Moreover, these people are all big men with murderous spirit. At first sight, they are not the flowers cultivated in the greenhouse.
Xu Heng Lu frowned more and more tightly, "Xiao Lin, are you sure to manage them? If not, you should know the consequences. These people are not like ancient warriors at all. They are more like an army. "
The old man guessed right!
But Hu Xiaolin will not confess the truth, "grandfather, don't worry, if I don't even have this kind of assurance, I won't call them."
Xu Henglu saw that Hu Xiaolin didn't look like a liar, so he said, "Xiao Lin, I'll give you the Revenge of Xiao Ya's parents."
Hu Xiaolin said with a grim smile: "grandfather, I will take back all the things that the Murong family and Gongsun family owe us. I want the whole world to know that I'm going to take revenge. "