My wife is the reborn boss

Wu Qiong arched his hands and said with a smile, "See you by fate."

Seeing them leave, Wu Qiong shook his head, and leisurely walked towards the direction where the enemy came from.

On the other side, among the small tribes that were already on their way, Tom walked up to Zhenyuan and asked in a low voice, "Patriarch, is it okay if we just leave like this?"

She didn't even turn her head on her pillow, "What could be the matter?"

Tom smacked his lips, "Is Brother Joe really the predestined person that the Great Tianzun said? I really didn't see it."

"Since the Great Tianzun is attached to your body to talk to him, it must be him." Zhenyuan said calmly.

Tom frowned, "Is it okay to let him run around alone? The Great Tianzun said that he is going to Daxue Mountain too, why don't we take him back together?"

"You don't understand." Zhenyuan shook her head and explained, "He doesn't look like a peaceful person. If we take him with us, there may be constant disturbances along the way. There are only a hundred or so old, weak, sick and disabled, who can It's a problem if you can't go back intact, why bother yourself."

Tom sighed, "Patriarch, why didn't the Great Tianzun send a few Tianzun here to wait, but sent us little shrimps here. Is it because we are all guilty?"

"Shut up!" Zhenyuan glared at him, "Stop complaining like this in the future."

Da Tianzun has a small mind, if he finds out, everyone will suffer!

Tom remained silent. After leaving the camp where they had been stationed for several years, the more than 100 people quietly rushed to the northwest.

But what Tom didn't notice was the mysterious look in Zhenyuan's eyes.

Wu Qiong, looking forward to the next meeting, I hope you can set me free.

On the endless grassland, hundreds of knights on horseback broke the tranquility here.

"Patriarch, not far ahead is their camp."

A middle-aged man with chestnut hair, sunken eye sockets, and short stature pointed forward with a whip in his hand.

"Well, speed up, this time we must not allow them to be presumptuous anymore!"

A black-haired bearded man with cruel eyes said sharply.

How dare that little girl refuse him?This time I have to make her look good!

"Patriarch! There is someone in front!" the chestnut-haired dwarf suddenly said.

"Huh?" The patriarch looked intently, only to see a handsome man in a green shirt walking leisurely.

When the distance got closer, he waved his hand to stop the hundreds of riders following him, and shouted loudly

"I'm Redick of the Philadelphia Tribe, who are you!"

The man didn't answer, but still approached slowly.

"Hmph! Kill him!" He waved his hand, leading hundreds of knights and killers to come.

Then, he heard two voices.

The sound of the sword unsheathed.

The sound of a sword returning to its sheath.

After that, he saw hundreds of human heads in mid-air, and hundreds of headless corpses on the horse.

Among them was himself.

Wu Qiong took back the "Saiyue" No. [-], cupped his hands and asked, "I'm under Jordan, dare to ask this big brother, how is the Philadelphia tribe going?"

He has a gentle smile, but it looks extremely terrifying against the hundreds of headless horsemen.

Jerry, who was the only one alive right away, trembled and pointed in one direction.

He was too scared to say anything.

"Brother Poor, what's wrong with you?" Shi'er's voice came from the conch.

Wu Qiong replied with a smile, "It's nothing, just exercise your muscles."

"What kind of trouble are you planning to find in Philadelphia? Earlier you said that there are two innate realms over there, and there may be a 'Taoism Natural Realm'. Be careful."

"Don't worry, I'm still waiting to go back and get married, only fools are in danger."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and asked doubtfully, "You haven't left yet?"

Jerry sat on the horse, shaking his head desperately.

The person in front of him didn't speak, so he didn't dare to run.

Wu Qiong clicked his tongue, "Tsk, this is troublesome."

He said softly, "Did you hear everything?"

Jerry nodded.

"Can you help me keep a secret?"

Jerry continued to nod, and said tremblingly, "Yes, yes! I will bury this secret in my stomach! Even if I go underground, I won't tell it!"

"Thank you." Wu Qiong thanked him, humming a little tune and walking in the direction he pointed.

Looking at his back in mid-air, Jerry let out a long sigh of relief, raised his hand to wipe his sweat, but couldn't find his head.

"The correct answer is 'I didn't even tell myself, nothing happened today'."

The endless prairie returned to its former calm. Three hundred and one horses leisurely ate the blood-stained grass, which tasted a bit sweet.

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Chapter 3 I, Jordan, am going to hack you to death today!

The Philadelphia Tribe was a large tribe on the prairie.

There are hundreds of thousands of tribal people, and there are as many as one hundred thousand armored men.

And they also have two celestial gods, although they are both celestial gods, they are also celestial gods!Don't take bean buns as dry food.

At this time, the two gods were talking in the largest tent in the center of the tribe.

The first man with steel-cast iron-like muscles and an unusually tall figure had a dignified expression: "Simon, do you think it is possible for us to defeat the knight tribe in the tribal competition next year?"

His name is Embiid, please search for his appearance.

And the handsome man opposite him is called Simmons, whose surname is Simon, and his name is Simon. Everyone he knows calls him Simon.