Reverend Insanity: Section 84: Discussion on Chang Shanyin

Despite the victory, Ma Yingjie didn't have any arrogance, but groaned: "Nanuma Valley is easy to defend and has a large area of ​​warm mud. The snowstorm in Beiyuan is about to come, this is a natural shelter .Once my clan has it, there is a base. Attack can advance, retreat and defend! "

"But I am more happy, but I have harvested more than 200,000 Devil Claw horses. When these horses are in the hands of my uncle, they will greatly enrich the size of the herd, and add to my horse's family for the next hero meeting. Supreme Power! "

His uncle, not someone else, is Ma Zun, one of the three great beast masters in Beiyuan today!

Every mention of Ma Zun, the admiration of Ma Jiayu's face all appeared.

"The uncle's uncle told me, saying: It is not easy for our horse family to become a large tribe. After hundreds of years of accumulation, hard work, and good luck, we have come to this day. But the clan is big, and it is even more difficult to keep this foundation. Even if you lay the warm marsh valley, you only have a foundation to save the tinder. If you want to protect the entire clan, or even go further, you only have to enter the king's court ! "

Ma Yingjie glanced at the crowd and continued: "Wang Tingfu is an enze left to the grandchildren by the Giant Sun Fairy. Especially in that 88-pointed Zhenyang Tower, there is a tradition of Fairy God! Uncle Said, the blood on my body has reached the standard for entering the 88-point Zhenyang Tower. If we can obtain the inheritance of Xianzun and repair it to become immortal in the future, then our horse family is the new super family of Beiyuan! "

"Super family ..."

This name instantly made the faces of everyone in the Ma family look fascinating.

"Matriarch, you are a rare genius of my tribe for a hundred years. The future of my tribe is on your shoulders."

"Although Ma Zun is taciturn, he is actually a family with a long-term vision ..."

"It's a lifetime's honor for my husband to witness all this and fight alongside the clan leader!"

"Lead Chief, lead us to glory."

Ma Jiayan teachers shouted excitedly.

Ma Yingjie smiled.

In fact, Ma Zun never said such a thing, but he made it up on the spot.

With Ma Zun's prestige, Ma Yingjie successfully added glory to his image. Imagine that even Ma Zun is so optimistic about his Ma Yingjie, other people are not optimistic about it any more, isn't he blind-eyed?

Ma Yingjie is not worried about Ma Zun tearing down his stage after he knows this.

Ma Zun is a strange man. He rarely spoke when he was a child. He was so dumb that his parents almost thought that he was dumb.

Ma Zun loved horses and became idiots. When he was young, he was nicknamed "horse idiots" and "horses".

He has a lonely temperament, never married, and only loves horses. He lives with horses all the year round. He doesn't care about worldly power or red dust chores and has no interest in the slightest.

Ma Yingjie's eyes are as bright as stars: "Everyone is the pillars and pillars of my horse family. There are many excellent things in it that are worthy of my study. I am still too young. The Ma family is not alone. Get up. It will depend on your help in the future. "

"Where did the young chief say!"

"The shaman's words make us ashamed."

"Over the years, the performance of the young chief has been deeply rooted in my heart. I must wait to follow the lead of the young chief!"

The Ma people answered quickly.

Ma Yingjie also said, "Although Uncle Ma Zun has pinned his hope on me, he still has to rely on the chance to obtain the inheritance of Xianzun from the 88-point Zhenyang Tower. However, even if I have the burden, Beyond the Zhenyang Tower, there are inheritances left by past masters everywhere in Wang Tingfu. Therefore, the family that has always lived in Wang Ting will have a full-scale leap in strength. Whenever I think of these, I can't help but feel shocked. My heart is moving. "

Everyone laughed.

"Mo is heartbeat, every time my husband thinks, he has to drool in secret."

"Haha, the patriarch doesn't have to have too much pressure. If you fail once, you're all over again. Our horses are unyielding heroes!"

Wang Tingfu land is a bit like Tiantishan, where the eunuchs often leave their heritage.

Beiyuan has a harsh environment. There is a snowstorm every ten years, and the snow disaster sweeps the entire Beiyuan. The storm is sweeping like a knife. Many heritages buried in the wild will be damaged as a result.

As a result, it has gradually become a tradition in Beiyuan to establish inheritance in the land of Wang Tingfu.

In Wang Tingfu's land, in addition to the inheritance of Xianzun in the 88-point Zhenyang Tower, there are many other inheritances that are reserved for those with fate.

Of course, this fateful person must first enter the land of Wang Tingfu, in order to be able to reap wonders.

Being able to escape the blizzard, the blessed land of Enron's life, and the inheritance of large and small places throughout the country, each time the royal court battle, has caused fierce competition among the grasslands.

This contest has affected the entire North Plains and is extremely large. Small tribes need to survive, medium tribes need to go further, and large tribes need to keep their foundation. Not only the right way, the masters of the magic Tao also wanted to enter the blessed land and seek the inheritance of the master.

To meet each other's strengths and weaknesses, the Hero Assembly was born. It has gradually formed a long time ago, and it is now an indispensable tradition of Kitahara people.

Whenever ten years of snowstorms arrive, heroic conventions will be held at the same time in the places of interest in Kitahara.

"This time we wiped out the Fei family, it will be very helpful for our trip to the Tianchuan Heroes Convention. As long as we conquer the family, our horse family will be the only one!"

"Yes, only by winning at the Hero Convention, will you recruit more powerful men and make more clans dependent. This is the first and most important step in the North Plain War."

"We have to look into the land of Wang Tingfu this time, and we need to look at all places. The heroic convention of Yutian, the heroic convention of Mengqiu, and the heroic convention of Caofu all need to pay close attention."

While the senior officials of the Ma family were eagerly discussing, a communication master rushed to the ground to send the latest information for Ma Yingjie.

Ma Yingjie took a look, his face was slightly dull, and he immediately passed this information to everyone around him.

People circulated in turn, making tiny exclaims, sighs, or guesses from time to time.

"The Eastern clan actually overwhelmed the Zhao family in advance. In this way, they were the overlords at the Caofu Hero Convention."

"This time in Mengqiu, Nuer Household sent Nurtu, and the menacing menacing, the Lu family may not be able to resist."

"As for the Yutian hero convention, it is also a storm. It actually ran out of the old wolf king Chang Shanyin!"

"This Changshan is so ferocious. He actually led the Ge family to pick one and three, and even Pei Yanfei lost."

"In Yutian, the Hei Loulan in the Hei family and Liu Wenwu in the Liu family are all Junjie from the people. Now the wolf king has had a great impact. The situation in Yutian immediately appears to be confusing and confused.

Soon, everyone's discussion focused on Fang Yuan.

Chang Shanyin's identity has spread in Beiyuan for many years. Now suddenly the corpse was resurrected, and it caused a sensation.

The Ge family was just an ordinary medium-sized family, but it was because of Chang Shanyin's involvement, that he even picked three families, and Pei Yanfei was defeated.

Especially, they found out that when the new patriarch of the Ge family was just a three-turned young puppet teacher, their evaluation of Chang Shanyin could not help but rise to several levels.

"Every decade of herd racing, there will always be cows, ghosts and snakes jumping out of the horns. Just this time a big one will pop out.

"Young patriarch, do you say what would happen if this wolf king Chang Shanyin fought against my Ma Zun?"

Everyone is worried.

Ma Yingjie frowned slightly.

If it's a puppet master of another genre, that's it. But this Chang Shanyin is a slave Taoist master, the best of which is the enemy.

But he alone can change the situation when he leads his army!

"You have just read the information. The strength of the slave Taoist division depends on the size of the herd in his hand. He has just returned from Changshanyin, and he has ordinary turtles, night wolves or wind in his hands. A wolf, but there are only three Beastmasters. There is still one dead and one seriously injured. How can it be compared with my uncle Ma Zun? "

Ma Yingjie snorted and continued to inspire morale: "Uncle Ma Zun originally had 300,000 horses. Now he has added so many Devil Claw horses, and the scale can expand to half a million! In addition, he also controls one horse emperor, nine beast kings, and five strange beast horses. Can you say that the wolf king can be compared with him? "

The surrounding masters took a breath of air, and were surprised and happy.

"I don't want Master Ma Zun to be so powerful!"

"Compared with the Ma Zun of my clan, the wolf king is a baby."

"500,000, this scale is too large. It is enough to destroy seven or eight medium-sized families."

Ma Yingjie's speech turned again: "But the wolf king Chang Shanyin can't be underestimated. My family must become the king of Wang Ting sooner or later. What's more important is that once he participates in the hero meeting, he depends on the golden family. , Will certainly be assisted. There will be a large number of puppet masters to help him conquer the wolves for their driving. "

The joy on everyone's faces gradually converged.

The young mentor said here and sighed deeply: "We annexed Fei's house, which is only the first step of the Long March. There must be more and more powerful opponents next. We can only unite closely together, In order to defeat them, so as to enter the king's court. "

"Yes, the clan chief is right."

"The chief of the clan is wise and brilliant, and the old man admires it!"

"We have a patriarch in the Ma family, as well as the leader of the young patriarch, and we will definitely dominate the North Plains!"

Unconsciously, everyone was beaten by Ma Yingjie with a few words and united more closely with Ma Yingjie.

The Ma's young patriarch smiled deep down in his heart.

On the surface, he is light and gentle, and he is in the chest.

"Abba, you are so terribly dead ..." Just then, a sad cry came from the hillside.

This voice attracted the attention of everyone in the Ma family.

Ma Yingjie saw from afar that in the battlefield where corpses were everywhere, a child pounced on a wounded corpse, crying and running, very sad.

"Shit, get over here. You are already a slave to my horse's house!" An adult man was beside him, punching and kicking the child, and then dragged him up abruptly.

But the child struggled hard, biting on the adult man's wrist.

The adult man screamed and had to let go.

The child rolled for a long distance, and then wept over the body and wept.

"Oh ..." Ma Yingjie sighed from the bottom of his heart, "Life is not charcoal, but who can survive alone in troubled times? Either you die, or I die. Small human resources, I All you can do is to safeguard your own family so that the children of my horse family will not have such encounters. "

"The chief of the clan is kind," sighed everyone around.

Ma Yingjie points to the bottom: "This child is also a loyal and filial piety. This is difficult for me. Take a person, stop him, send this child to me, and then be my close slave. "

"Yes, sir." Left and right should respond immediately.

They did not discourage the adoption of slaves in Kitahara.

Finally, a child under the age of 13 has no clue at all. How can it be a threat to his own minority?

"Child, get up!" A senior Ma family member stopped the adult man from beating the child and lifted the child's neck.

The child is struggling hard: "No, I want to be with Abba."

"Child, your dad is dead. You have good luck today, and have been taken as a slave by my patriarch," said the senior Ma family.

But the child did n’t listen, just crying: "Aba, aba!"

Suddenly he paused, looking at Dad's body dullly.

"Ah! You ’re not my dad. My dad has darker skin than you, nose bridge higher than you, and white hair ..." The child said to himself in surprise, and then kicked The corpse cried again, "Abba, where are you?"

Everyone in the Ma family has a black line. (To be continued. Please search for floating astronomy, novels are better and faster!)