Chapter 490 Ancient Rules

An extremely heroic and loud voice resounded throughout the fields. Ye Qingshan, who was already preparing to leave, couldn't help but pause at this moment, his stiff body and a hint of astonishment on his face. Recommended: The new work of the dance master: "Sky Yan of the Source World" read on mobile http://m.mei-/0_3/

The extremely familiar and pure voice made Ye Qingshan feel unreal.

Turning his head and looking at Ye Qingshan's sight, a thin old man slowly walked out of the stone house behind him. Among the group of dwarves who seemed to be covered in tendon flesh, the thin old man looked extremely eye-catching.

He is about 1.6 meters tall, or even less than 1.6 meters tall. He is extremely thin. To put it bluntly, any dwarf's thighs are dragged out around him, which is thicker than the waist of the old man in front of him!

Black hair, yellow skin, simple face, and complex black totems on his body. Because it was covered by clothes, Ye Qingshan didn't know what animal totem the other person was wearing, but on the totem on the old man's body, Ye Qingshan felt an aura that was no less than his own level of life!

In other words, the level of the totem creature on the other party's body is at least at the level of the ancient beast - the skull.

And even in such a thin body, Ye Qingshan felt an unparalleled breath of life. The other party's aura was not as powerful as Ye Qingshan imagined, and it was only as powerful as the ninth-level monster. It was a big gap with the powerful Jiuli tribe in ancient times. You should know that Ye Qingshan had already thought about it before. Once he pushed the door, he would be a group of monsters at the level of demon kings, even monsters at the level of the great demon kings, or monsters above the level of the great demon kings.

The thin old man with only the strength of a level nine monster was completely different from what Ye Qingshan thought before.

However, in the other party's body, Ye Qingshan felt a vast vitality. The rising blood and blood seemed like an ocean. Compared with this thin old man, the seemingly strong dwarves around him were like a stone without vitality.

With a hint of hesitation in his heart, Ye Qingshan stared at the thin old man in front of him: "Who are you?"

However, facing Ye Qingshan's question, the thin old man did not answer, but frowned and stared at Ye Qingshan with a sharp look on the other party's wrinkled face, with a little anger: "What do you mean by the little baby of the gentry? I look down on me?"

A warm and angry shout and a huge voice made every word on the other party feel like a thunder. At least half of the dwarves around were shocked at this moment.

And with this loud shout, the surging vitality in the thin old man's body became increasingly rising!

Ye Qingshan felt very confused. He didn't know what the thin old man in front of him meant. He clearly didn't say anything, but the other party looked angry and said the first thing he said was that he looked down on him, which made Ye Qingshan very confused.

However, in addition to this confusion, Ye Qingshan also had a sense of excitement and joy in his heart, because Ye Qingshan was sure that the thin old man in front of him was definitely from the Eastern world!

But why was the other party angry? This made Ye Qingshan feel curious. With a hint of doubt, Ye Qingshan looked at the other party in confusion: "This old gentleman, I don't look down on you. I think there should be any misunderstandings here?"

The thin old man was stunned. The rising breath of life stopped at this moment. The sharp eyes stared at Ye Qingshan's eyes. After a moment, the thin old man's violent aura slightly restrained. A hint of helplessness appeared on the other party's wrinkled face: "Your adult really deserves to be beaten. Why don't you even tell you such a simple thing? Remember, the tribe is the storefront of a tribe. Since you come, you must come openly! Come secretly and walk secretly, you will be beaten, that is, if you meet me, if you meet those who are furious, you may have already peeled the stew pot for you now."

"Come on the open and honest?" Ye Qingshan's expression froze, and a cold sweat wiped his heart. Did the ancient ancestors be so arrogant? He peeled the stew pot after a disagreement? What does that open and honest mean?

Ye Qingshan said that he did not understand very much, but at this moment he stared at the thin old man in front of him who was helpless in his eyes and was still constantly churning the breath of life. The next moment, Ye Qingshan's mind flashed with inspiration and his huge body began to swell.

On Ye Qingshan’s ten-meter-long white body, a touch of black began to spread around from above his heart.

A moment later, a huge black giant bear as big as a hill appeared on the ground. The surging vitality mixed with the aura of the ancient ferocious beast belonging to Ye Qingshan began to rise. With a hint of hesitation, Ye Qingshan stared at the thin old man in front of him: "Do you always think? Is that true?"

When I saw Ye Qingshan's breath of life rising like a flame, the thin old man's expression was warm and angry before, and the winter snow melted in an instant. A cheerful and heroic smile revealed his bright white teeth: "Well, that's right. The little baby of the Ju clan, come with me and is a guest when he comes. Although I am the only one now, I can't lose the face of the Jiuli clan."

As soon as the skinny old man finished speaking, Ye Qingshan was stunned, and a hint of shock flashed in his eyes: "Only one?"

From the words of the thin old man, Ye Qingshan seemed to have learned a very amazing news, that is, the thin old man in front of the whole tribe is the Jiuli tribe. This was something Ye Qingshan had never thought of before, so he subconsciously blurted out, but after saying this, Ye Qingshan regretted it.

Sure enough, as Ye Qingshan finished speaking, the thin old man froze on his face, turned his head and glared at Ye Qingshan fiercely: "What? Do you look down on me?"

Scratching his head, a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face, and Ye Qingshan quickly explained: "No, I don't mean that."

The thin old man stared at Ye Qingshan in dissatisfaction and said angrily: "Will that be over? Come with me, drink and eat meat, even if you eat, you will be full, so you can save yourself the time when I say that I am not as good as a bear."

Jiuli? You have a bear? Are these two protagonists of the shocking battle in ancient times?

Although Ye Qingshan did not know much about ancient history, at least he knew the relationship between these two tribes, which made Ye Qingshan helpless because Ye Qingshan knew very well that if he continued to talk, the old man in front of him would obviously think more.

There is nothing else, because I am a bear, and the totem of Youxiong is a bear.

With a hint of helplessness, staring at the thin old man in front of him, Ye Qingshan could only smile helplessly and explain: "No, I don't mean that, old man, you should have a meal this day, right? I'm all hungry."
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