Before this, all the people who protected her clansmen for many years, their clan gradually formed the habit of women as respected, and was a typical tribe of women as superior to men.

When it was prosperous, the departments were opened and countless heroes were brought to the transaction.

If there is something you like, you will be dragged into the tent in broad daylight, leaving seeds behind.

After the fall of the throne, the "Secrets of the People" tribe, which used its throne as the tribe, was destroyed and could not gain a foothold in its original place. It only wandered around the world and appeared in every place.

This tribe maintains the original custom of women being superior to men and being inferior to men, and to this day.

The reason is not entirely because of the throne, nor is it the power of tradition, but the strongest point of the tribe. It has always been only women who can learn the numbers of the throne of the people.

Over the years, all the people have appeared in various places and traded countless things, using divination as bargaining chips. I don’t know how many people have attracted.

Of course, Ning Feng was extremely suspicious. When the teahouse just surged out and almost disappeared, how many people were for Bu Suan, and how many people wanted to be valued by the female operators and were pulled in to be the guest of the curtain in broad daylight?

"You can go and have a look."

Ning Feng was idle and caught a person and asked for it, then went out of the port.

After a short time, he arrived at the place.

This place is just separated from where he went ashore, with an old iron port, each located east and west.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ning Feng twitched and couldn't help thinking: "Is this the Hanhai Region version of the Gypsy?"

Like, it's really like.

I won’t talk about the camp outside that was surrounded by wood. The tall snow-white horses with wings were not unusual, but the top red, blue, or mixed with various colors made Ning Feng have no choice but to associate it.

Ning Feng was just watching outside and didn't go in. He couldn't go in for a while.

Outside the camp of the people, a group of people surrounded them in a dark place.

Ning Feng didn't have to listen to the complaints of the people waiting next to him, but just glanced around and saw the situation ahead. He turned his mind and knew the reason.

There are 18 tents in the camp.

Therefore, only eighteen people were placed in each time. The entrants chose any tent to enter, and the cost was spent, and they asked for calculations.

Ning Feng was originally a little irresistible, but when he observed carefully, a sudden change occurred.

"Brush ~~~"

Strange lights burst out from a tent, and the illusion in the misty place felt like a mirage.

No matter how sharp the eyes were, no matter how fast the reaction was, there was no time to see clearly. The misty air was quickly drawn into the tent, as if there was a Taotie there, and he took a deep breath.

"It's really weird!"
Chapter completed!