For a moment, he was scared out of his wits.

"How could that happen? Isn't Chen xinglie a junior? How could so many strong men follow him... "

Division North Xinjiang trembles, the whole person looks much older.

At this time, his mind rang out division war Secretary voice.

He listened quietly. He didn't know what Shizhan had said to him. Slowly, his face was completely bloodless.

He looked at Chen xinglie with strong fear in his eyes.

At the moment, his heart has no hatred, no intention to kill, there is just boundless fear.

Chen xinglie seems to be transformed into a man eating Warcraft in his eyes.

It was the voice of the war that made him know the identity of Chen xinglie.

Wen Dao is the most holy!

He is a teacher who has no mathematical children in the world.

Of course, these alone are not enough to make him fear. What he is really afraid of is Chen xinglie's numerous achievements.

It's so dazzling that even the land gods can be scared to death.

And the young man in front of him is more than a land God!

Not to mention the people around him.

Shangqingkong is the peak of the land immortals strong, at any time can lift up the existence of Xia.

The old eunuch, no tongue, was Chen xinglie's domestic slave. He was no weaker than qingkong.

Even the seemingly weakest Gu Huo Meimei, who is also one of the eight hundred demon immortals of the demon family, has become Chen xinglie's mount.

I'm afraid it is not difficult for such a lineup to sweep the northern Xinjiang.

What qualifications does he have in Northern Xinjiang to clamor with people like Chen xinglie.

But he knows that, and that doesn't mean everyone knows.

More and more barbarians gathered in the surrounding jindiao tribe. Even Shi Feiyu heard the news and came from the closed area.

"Patriarch! Kill the Terran boy

"Patriarch, take revenge for your teacher!"

"Patriarch, I think this Terran boy is a disaster. In a few days, he provoked a strong enemy like Jinwu tribe, and asked the patriarch to kill him!"

For a moment, shouts came and went, and they all wanted to get rid of Chen xinglie.

Naturally, they also saw that Chen xinglie and others were quite extraordinary.

However, with their eyesight, how can they know the identity of Chen xinglie and others? These people only know that Chen xinglie's gang is very powerful, but they don't know and understand the specific degree of their strength.

In their eyes, clan leader division war is the strongest.

This curtain fell in Chen xinglie's eyes, and he was dumbfounded.

"When we come to the north of Xinjiang, we are all shouting and fighting?"

Looking at Chen xinglie's appearance, Shizhan's eyelids jumped wildly, "nephew, please give me a face to shifeiyu. I will deal with this matter and give him a satisfactory account."

He's really scared.

Not afraid of Chen xinglie's accident, but afraid that the boy's jindiao tribe will disappear.

People below see their patriarch this picture, one by one can not help but lose their voice.

"Patriarch Why is he so polite to this young man

"Is he very strong?"

"Have you really heard of Chen xinglie and Chen Sheng?"

The jindiao tribe has a large population. People with insight naturally exist, but not too many.

"What? Do you mean that he is Chen Sheng who created the practice of literature and Taoism? "

"What Chen Sheng, who can tell me?"

There were whispers everywhere.

Soon, most people knew the identity of Chen xinglie, along with the identity of Shang qingkong and others, was popularized.

There was silence.

No one spoke. Everyone looked at Chen xinglie with complicated faces.

They resented this man's abolishment of his teacher, but he was very strong, and he became the son-in-law of the jindiao tribe.

Having such a strong man to protect the jindiao tribe is undoubtedly of great benefit to them.

However, at the moment, Chen xinglie did not pay attention to these.

He looked out into the north.

There are innumerable strong breath to the jindiao tribe.

Jinwu tribe, here we are.

"Patriarch, let's expose this matter for the time being. Prepare to meet the enemy."

Speechless, I don't know where to take out an imperial chair. Chen xinglie sits down directly with three land immortals standing still.

Division war was relieved, and the whole jindiao tribe was relieved.

Chen xinglie said that if he had exposed this, he would not be investigated.

However, at present, the more important thing is how to deal with the Jinwu tribe.

Not far away, the sound of hissing, this is the war song of Jinwu tribe.

"Division war! How dare you

The voice is like thunder, roaring, many jindiao tribe warrior throat sweet, a mouthful of blood spurt.This is the fighting skill of land gods.

Even the masters of the Dragon Kingdom, such as division war, are pale. There is still a big gap between them.

However, the division had been prepared for the war and had no fear at all. On the contrary, his eyes were full of fighting intention.

"Uze, you old shrinking head tortoise is willing to go out of the hole?"

Division war roared with laughter.

Even if the barbarians in Northern Xinjiang lost, they could not lose in momentum.

At the next moment, the dark figures in the sky flashed. It seems that the Jinwu tribe directly sent out tens of thousands of troops.

This is the determination to win, and want to wipe out the jindiao tribe in one fell swoop.

Chen xinglie sat quietly, surrounded by some warriors of the golden carving tribe. They were ready for all the fighting, and they were not afraid at all, even if there were strong land gods on the other side.

Of course, many people look at Chen xinglie and others.

Looking forward to him.

"This Chen Sheng should be able to do something. After all, there is a reason for it. It is also caused by him and the princess. He also has a share of responsibility."

"It's better not to place your expectations on others. You can see that person's attitude towards watching a play is not a good person at all."

With Chen xinglie's ear power, these words were clearly transmitted into his mind.

But he ignored it.

Shizhan said he didn't need to do it, so he watched.

Shi Feiyu's figure flashed and appeared beside him. Tongues and others knew Shi Feiyu's identity, so they didn't dare to stop him.

"Elder martial brother, did you abolish the teacher's weight?"

"That's right."

Shi Feiyu's face remained unchanged and nodded, as if this matter had nothing to do with her.

She came to Chen xinglie's side and stopped talking. Her attitude was obvious.

This scene makes countless young people of jindiao tribe who have ideas about shifeiyu helpless.

Shi Feiyu turned his arms and elbows out.

The Jin Wu tribe army presses on the border, and Chen xinglie's eyes are fixed on the leader.

He is a middle-aged man with golden armour and the same style as the elder of Jinwu. He is as tall as two Chen xinglie. He is the highest among the barbarians,

even half his height than Shizhan.

This man should be the patriarch of Jinwu tribe, and also the only powerful land immortal, wuze.

Chen xinglie doesn't take this man seriously. Wuze is just a land God who has survived two thunder robberies. At best, it is as good as Gu Huo Meimei, without any threat.

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