Chronicles of Primordial Wars Chapter 393: Rules and regulations

Because of the obscurity of his subordinates and several Slaves, a proud An Ping sitting there was not hurt by the impulsive impact, but his voice just hurt his ears.

Pick off the person in front of you, An Ping frowns at the person standing in front of him like a mountain, and then look at the Totem Pattern on the other side. It seems to have been seen, but I can't remember it for a moment.

An Ping is unlucky, it ’s really unlucky today. I went to check the goods early in the morning and brought back the tripod that was already booked. Who knew that the tripod had made an error, and in a hurry, he let the Slave who was with him Carrying the tripod and leaving, intending to replace the cast tripod, there are so many An family people, why should you let the outsider cast tripod? Not to mention, you can make it cheaper.

However, when he came out of the casting tripod, he heard someone say that there was a baby on the free Trading Area side, and he brought someone over. I thought of a waste tripod to replace those treasures. Reflect his generosity, if the other party does not give face, he will come hard. Unexpectedly, such a situation would occur!

What do people around say, Flaming Horn Tribe? This name sounds familiar.

To those eyes, An Ping has a sense of fear! As a last resort, An Ping turned his gaze away to look elsewhere, but turned his neck to appear extremely stiff.

The Shao Xuan originally sitting there, because of Ding ’s sake, already got up. At this time, the hand that blocked Ding was still in Ding ’s body, his feet separated, his knees braced, his body crouched slightly, and he stood still, It feels like a sleeping giant beast, and opens his eyes after being provoked. Barbarism is like a beast. This is what Anba City people think of tribal people living in remote places. The Flaming Horn Tribe in front of them is the same in An Ping.

The savage beast in the eyes of An Ping, at the moment when he woke up, a powerful momentum broke out. That's not the power that ordinary "barbaric beasts" can produce. Just now the rampant fierce gas, I believe anyone present. Even if you feel dull, you won't ignore it.

It's tricky. This is the idea of ​​An Ping at the moment.

The surroundings are after silence. Make a noise. They thought it was Duo Kang, even if it wasn't Duo Kang, that was Guang Yi, but they didn't want to, it was this young man who took out the gem!

"Who is that person?"

"Are the young people at Flaming Horn so powerful?"

"Hey, look at the expression of that An City person, I don't know if the two sides will really fight."

"Wow, good fight, we can take advantage of this opportunity to pick some cheap. Flaming Horn people have heard a lot of good things these days."

Although many people have other thoughts in their lives, they also know that they can keep their voices down and can't say it. They just keep their eyes on the movement on the field and wait for the opportunity to erupt on the field.

An Ping eyelids jitter slightly, and for a while I really didn't know what to say.

The people around An Ping turned their eyes and immediately seized the opportunity to stand up and want to feel good in front of An Ping. Taking a step forward, he pointed his finger at Shao Xuan and others, and raised his chin: "What. Do you want to be the enemy of my six Amba?"

Because it belonged to one of the six strongest tribes, even if it was later annexed and conquered, the Anba tribe was. That is, today's An City people still like to call themselves six ambas, so that they can have face and fulfil their vanity.

Unfortunately, for the Flaming Horn people, whether you are six ambas or seven and eight, step on our bottom line, don't blame us for fighting back!

Shao Xuan looked at each other calmly and said, "I heard that your six ambas like Ding. We still don't want to be loved, this Ding. Give it back to you!"

Ming Ming is a seemingly ordinary hand, compared to the big dipper. So small, but the previous scene made people feel that the whole tripod is shrouded in this hand, and at this time, it is the same.

Bang!

With the movement of Ding ’s hand retracted and shot again, it was another trembling sound of metal utensils. With heavy excitement and unconvergent killing, it resounded through the whole free Trading Area.

The streamer reflecting the golden light of the sun flew straight to the man who just jumped out.

The tripod flew so fast that the person who jumped out just couldn't escape at all. Under the collision, the skin on the surface of the human body was like suddenly split open, and several bloodstains were blown out, and blood splashed from the cracks. The sound of the fracture of the arm bone and the sternum was completely suppressed by the sound made by Ding. The only people around him saw the figure flying out with spray of blood, and when he fell to the ground, he also slid long blood.

Ding fell to the ground, because the three feet were uneven and could not be stabilized. After landing, he buzzed for several times before standing crookedly. At this time, Ding's body defects were completely exposed.

"Black Bear" looked at the crooked tripod, with contempt in their eyes, they did not bother to look at this kind of goods. As for the idiot who wants to forcibly trade out this thing, he deserves to be beaten.

Not only Black Bear, but even other people who are thinking about how to pick up the leak, they also feel that this face is playing well. Really when their tribal people have shallow eyelids, they can pass away a little stuff?

Looking at the lively although, it seems that you want to stay away from the battlefield, but you haven't really walked away. It ’s not a big deal to see the excitement, and for most of the tribal people here, Anba City these surnames will usually give face, but they will not really be afraid of it, naturally they are happy to see Flaming Horn people in An'an The face of the children of the surname does not affect them anyway.

While there are subordinates on the ground who don't know how to live or die, the expression on An Ping face is distorted.

This is provocation! It is a challenge to the authority of An City!

Can't sit still anymore, An Ping suddenly got up and waved his hand: "Hit me!" After a pause, he added, "Bring me those glowing stones back!"

An Ping, several people around him, after getting orders, headed for Shao Xuan.

But this time, Shao Xuan didn't move. When the opponent rushed over, the same side figures rushed out of him, Duo Kang and Guang Yi rushed to the front.

When are they dead? !!

All rely on Shao Xuan to take a shot. They will also be scolded by Shaman and the leader when they return.

The clanging sound of metal transfers, and the clashes between the muscles of the bones and muscles, the fists and feet hit each other. With a click, the bone broke, a figure smashed to the ground.

噗噗 噗噗 ...

The sounds of another floor sound one after another.

An Ping's twisted face also became more shy with these sounds, but he did not have the courage to play in person.

The last person who rushed out also hit the ground. Duo Kang and others returned to their camp and stood around Shao Xuan. Duo Kang took out an axe that he had recently changed and threw it to Shao Xuan.

Shao Xuan catches the axe, the handle of the axe rotates between the fingers, and then firmly grips the handle with the palm, looking at An Ping and others not far away.

Without color mud, everyone ’s body is as bright as a flame of Totem Pattern. If there was only one beast that turned from sleep to sleep, it is now a group of beasts!

Hundreds of people's momentum is almost twisted in together. Like a burning tomahawk, I want to break all the obstacles, strong and fearless. Even the retreating bystanders clearly felt this sense of oppression.

You have your unattainable, I have my overbearing rude and unreasonable, don't make sense to me, in Free Trading Area, the person who breaks the rules first is not eligible to mention the word "reason"!

No matter what time, the bottom line of Flaming Horn is always very clear. Want something? OK, honestly, according to our statement, you can take as much as you can, not one less! Otherwise, hey you didn't discuss it!

There is a burning scent in the air.

Even if you are watching a lively person, you don't dare to make a loud noise.

At this time, suddenly heard a soothing voice from outside the crowd.

"What's going on?"

As the voice falls, the crowd makes way.

Different from An Ping, the people appearing at the moment are not so ostentatious, but they are more eye-catching, and many tribes from Trading Area are understanding. An Ping gives people a sense of emptiness, but the one who appears at the moment has a sense of luxury. This is the main thread of An City.

The An Ping complexion heard the sound suddenly changed, and put away other expressions, with panic in his eyes, but think about why he is wrong? Taking advantage of things, how can those tribe people not willing?

Thinking of this, An Ping walked towards the person quickly, seeing the sight of the other side, An Ping narrowed his neck and continued to sue. The opening was "those savages ..."

Not only the Flaming Horn people, but even many tribal people who are watching the lively, their eyebrows are raised.

Barbarians? At least I have some basic rules here, how about you? Believe it or not, I'm so savage for you? !!

An Yan stood there quietly, listening to the An Ping complaint, complexion remained unchanged, and there was no interruption.

It seems that there is no offensive hand. When printed on An Ping, An Ping let out a spit of blood and fly away.

Look at the crowd to quickly make way for a place and let An Ping fall directly to the ground. If it weren't for the An Yan here, they would have stepped on a few more feet.

An Yan doesn't care much about what An Ping does. I just think how An City can raise such a stupid thing. Fortunately, they are in charge of this branch. As for the other branches where An Ping is located, they can raise stupid items. Naturally It's a bunch of stupid plus waste! An Yan is even more inconspicuous.

An Yan knows that the tribe of Trading Area was angered, and simply took An Ping to appease the Trading Area tribe. Looking at the people around me, after seeing the An Ping being beaten, the face was a lot lighter.

Glancing around with a smile, An Yan said loudly: "I An City is also a rule, since everyone provides a place for trading, naturally follow this rule."

Looking at Shao Xuan and others, beckoning people to carry a large box, An Yan said: "Then crystal stone, I have five swords and five bags of millet. I don't know who else to increase the price?"

The surroundings are quiet. Even if you are not convinced, think about it, it's fine. The price paid by the first family can't be achieved by themselves. They are not as generous as the other. Second, they don't want to compete with the An City Young Master. The Young Master is still disciplined, they also give the opposite party.

Black Bear The irony flashed in the eyes where no one noticed. rule? Fart rules! (To be continued)