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Chapter 761 The Witch Tribe

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    "Boom!"

    Three armed helicopters hovered over the Wu tribe and slowly lowered.

    On the ground, headed by the old Witch King, stood hundreds of witches in strange costumes. They all had the purest witch blood and were elders of the witch tribe, including Hadan.

    As soon as the helicopter landed, everyone rushed up to it. Seeing the soldiers jumping out of the cabin like vigorous yellow sheep, the shaman elders all talked about it, as if they saw the hope of victory.

    After the old Witch King saw Qin Feng, his eyes immediately lit up. At this moment, Jiaolong saw the Old Witch King, knowing that he must be the clan leader, and took the lead in saluting to express his greetings.

    "Grandson, you are finally here"

    However, before he could speak, the words in his stomach were suppressed.

    Hearing what the old Witch King called Qin Feng, except for Hu Xiaoling and Situ Jiannan, everyone in the Dragon Group looked at Qin Feng with strange eyes.

    "Come on, let me see if you've lost weight."

    The old Witch King didn't care about the eyes of everyone. He walked up to Qin Feng and looked up and down. Seeing Qin Feng gritting his teeth and fists rioting, he actually nodded happily.

    ¡°Nephew, welcome home.¡±

    Hardan also walked up and said, "It's been a hard journey. My father has already asked me to prepare wine and meat. Let's go."

    Qin Feng was indifferent. These two guys acted like they were very familiar with each other every time they met. In fact, they had only met two or three times. For those who didn¡¯t know, they thought they were taking advantage of themselves when they heard the title.

    "Mr. Patriarch, we are not here to eat"

    Jiaolong frowned and stepped forward to express his intention.

    "Oh, I know, it was General Tang who asked you to come. Thank you very much."

    The old Witch King said casually: "But even if you want to fight, you have to eat before you have strength. I have people prepare the most delicious wine and meat in the tribe, and we will chat while eating."

    "Forehead."

    Hearing this, Jiaolong didn't know what to say. On the other hand, all the soldiers under his command had salivating expressions on their faces, including himself, who was also a little hungry.

    In the end, he had no choice but to turn his attention to Qin Feng beside him. After all, the other party was the one who made the decision, and it seemed that this guy had anything to do with the Wu clan.

    Qin Feng looked at the old Witch King with a kind smile on his face, breathed a sigh of relief, thought for a moment, and walked forward. He was speechless to the old man.

    "etc."

    Suddenly, the old Witch King stretched out his hand and tapped on his eyebrows. Then, he saw a red fingerprint on his eyebrows.

    "What do you mean?" Qin Feng was confused.

    "Nephew, this is the etiquette of our tribe. It means that guests from afar are coming and we welcome you."

    As Hardan said, the elders behind him also stepped forward one after another. Like the old Witch King, he put a red fingerprint on everyone's eyebrows.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Everyone looked at each other and looked at each other like primitive people, but knowing that it was the custom here, they didn¡¯t say anything, or else they said to do as the Romans do.

    "Let's go."

    The old Witch King smiled with satisfaction, and then led everyone into the tribe.

    Qin Feng couldn't help but become curious when he saw the other person holding a crutch in his hand. The other person was at the peak of his transformation from ordinary to ordinary. Does he need this for walking?

    "This is the scepter of our Witch Clan. Only the Witch King can possess it. After he abdicates, it will be taken over by the new generation of Witch King. If you like it, then take it."

    As the old Witch King spoke, he handed the scepter in his hand to Qin Feng, but this action surprised the elders. When did the scepter of the Witch Clan become a toy that was given out on demand?

    However, after thinking of the identity of this young man, everyone felt relieved.

    "No, you'd better leave it to him."

    Qin Feng knew what the other party wanted to express, and immediately pointed to Hardan next to him.

    "Nephew, this kind of thing is not a joke. Before my eldest brother was alive, my father had already made plans to pass on the position of clan leader to him, but I didn't expect Oh, forget it, let's not mention it."

    Hardan explained: "Now that you are the son of the eldest brother, you should inherit the new clan leader."

    "I'm not kidding."

    Qin Feng said: "What kind of clan leader is there? This is my first time here, and even if I want to be the leader, it will be you who will be the leader. I am not interested."

    Hardan was stunned, but saw the old Witch King waving his hands: "Xiao Feng is right, he just returned"??Commander.

    Immediately, he took the initiative to pick up the wine glass and saluted: "Sabi, oh no, Elder Bisa, come here, let me toast you a glass and wish us happy cooperation."

    "Young Master has promoted me."

    Seeing this, Bizza was very considerate and drank it all in one gulp.

    Qin Feng thought while drinking, this name is really weird.

    After finishing the drink, he tasted the meat and was amazed. Not to mention, the yellow mutton was really good. It didn¡¯t have the smell of ordinary mutton, but it was extremely delicious. It should be a ewe.

    "Hahaha, the young master guessed wrong. This is not a ewe, but a lamb."

    Bisa said: "The number of yellow sheep raised in the tribe is not large, and the number of lambs produced every year is even smaller. The patriarch is looking at your face, so he slaughtered a lamb. The taste of this lamb is better than that of any female or male sheep."  The sheep must be tender"

    Qin Feng suddenly realized that this old man was quite good at flattering him. Invisibly, he made the old Witch King look great.

    But seeing that the old Witch King didn't seem to appreciate it, his expression remained unchanged and he said: "Okay, don't talk so much. As long as everyone is happy, come on, please do as you please."

    Seeing this, the dragon soul warriors and dragon team members who were sitting here were no longer restrained. Even the dragon couldn't resist the food and wine, and started to eat happily.

    The law of true fragrance applies everywhere!

    However, Qin Feng observed that after being interrupted, Bisa's expression was a little unhappy, and the corners of his eyebrows raised unnoticeably.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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