The Rise of Phoenixes

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"Uncle Hutga." He changed his tone again, from no one at the beginning of the murderous to the cynicism after sitting down, and then at the moment, remembering the memory, in terms of money.

"Uncle Hutga." He held the pot and filled a blue-faced red-faced man with wine and a long tone of voice. "Thirty years ago, the Battle of the Sea Holly, the Yueguo entered the grassland, and it hit the Kunga River that night. Running into the camp, the Kunga River was countless dead and wounded. At that time, my father was a regular soldier of the lion tribe. He broke his leg and fell beside you. It was you who kept him on his back for thirty miles and escaped from the enemy. The father always mentioned it to me, and he will never forget it."

The wine glass was full and passed gently. Hu Tejia's expression was complicated. He watched the wine glass never received. He Lianzheng's smile remained unchanged. There was no embarrassment. The hand holding the glass was stable as before.

There was a sudden silence in the tent.

Hutejia Blue Bear Department is the fourth largest of the twelve. The men in the family are brave and good at fighting. They have always been an important part of the Huzhuo Department. The Blue Bear Department’s style is as well-known as the name and calm. The two sides did not depend on each other. It was only in the later period that the population of the tribe soared and the grassland resources were insufficient. During the competition, there was a dispute with the Pharaoh.

As soon as Helen Zheng came up, he picked the most important and difficult Blue Bear Department. While everyone was amazed, he couldn't help but have some admiration, but he also felt that the stinky and unstoppable Zanda Ling, it is impossible to impress the stubborn Hute. Plus, the unconscious eyes were burning, and the breathing was a bit heavy.

For a long while, a quiet and quiet voice added: "You haven't finished this story yet. I was carrying him out of the dead body, but halfway along, the enemy army came and I was going to pull my sword back and fight, you My father grabbed me and threw me to the water's edge. The two pretended to be dead bodies. The Vietnamese army was cautious. After chasing, they were relieved. All the dead bodies near the stream were repaired with a knife. That knife was inserted in your father. Waist ribs, he always gritted his teeth and didn't move. The Vietnamese army left. I was crushed under him and only suffered minor injuries... So that time, he saved me, not I saved him."

"Really?" Helian Zheng smiled. "Thank you Uncle Huttgar for remembering."

Hu Tejia looked at his sincere smile, his eyes flickered, and finally reached out to take the glass and silently drank.

There was a slight commotion in the tent. Hong Giller's complexion changed greatly.

"Uncle Hu En." Helian Zheng had walked to an old man with white hair. There was a scar on his face. He scared from the left eye corner to the right eye corner. After healed, the skin around the wound contracted and he could not tear a face. It looks shocking.

Hungryle saw Helianzheng actually walked to the man, showing a sneer.

Hu En is not a calm and honest Hutga, but he did not have friendship with the same robe who supported the survival in the battlefield with Pharaoh Kuku. This person was extremely miserable in his early years, his temper was extremely irritable, and he was extremely taboo for others to mention his scars. No matter who mentions it, he will be madly retaliated against.

He Lianzheng is young and arrogant, but he only knows that the endurance of the Iron Leopard Department under Hu En must be won, which will touch his taboo, hehe...

Moreover, Hu En is still his relative...

Sure enough, Helian Zheng gazed at Hu En's face calmly and gently said: "Uncle Hu En, your injury..."

Hu En "huh?" with a loud voice, the end of the voice provoked high, a fragmented face twitched slightly, ghostly astonishing.

The fingers under his wide robe slowly moved towards the knife in his waist.

Some sneered, some rejoiced that someone was silent, and Hu Tejia looked at him a little uncomfortably. Helianzheng seemed to be unaware of those changes, and continued: "The father has been worried..."

Hu En was stunned for a moment, just about to rest his finger on the knife.

"One night before I went to the Central Plains, my father called me and said that the Central Plains is rich in resources, and Dijing has a full range of products. In any case, you must find the Fire Heart Saint Lotus in Uncle Hu En." He Lianzheng took a small box from his arms and bowed. Put both hands in front of Hu En, "But Shenglian, who can completely cure his uncle's wounds, has disappeared from the world, and there are only a few strains of Huo Xinlian. Huo Xinlian cannot completely heal the wounds of his uncle, but this strain is said to be The top grade, at least can relieve some of the pain for the uncle... Zha Lan failed to complete the task of the father and the king... I'm sorry..."

The box opened, and a three-leaf dark red dried flower-like plant lay quietly in it. Hu En stared at the fire-hearted lotus, his eyes slightly churning.

He suffered a miserable childhood, and stayed injured. He has been tortured for many years, resulting in strange spleen. Over the years, he has found the passionate lotus he needs. I don’t know how much money he spent. Xinlian, but after decades of finding a single leaf lotus, it has been exhausted. I don't want this to be remembered in the heart of Pharaoh Kuku, and Zaran brought an elixir that was not available!

The man in front of him, holding the box sincerely, and a little bit of apology for failing to find Sheng Lian, Hu En's heart burst into a rush. Without picking up the box, he first lifted him up and patted his hand, saying: "Have you really wiped out the Pi Xiu tribe?"

"Yes!" He Lianzheng did not dodge Zhengzheng's voice, "The prairie boy is upright, and he is going to kill him in an upright manner. "

"Okay." Hu En was silent for a while, instead he smiled, and the grin was terrifying, but the tone was gentle. "What **** rules, the rules are in the hands of the strong, Zanda Lan, you are very good!"

He Lianzheng smiled and shouted: "Nature!"

He laughed and took the box, Hu En patted his shoulder again, waved his hand to stop Hongjile who was eager to speak, and said lightly: "Hongjile, I am not for this medicine, I am a dying person, It doesn’t matter how long I live. The existence of the grassland is more important than how long I live. Although you are my relative, in my opinion, it may be better than you to be the master of this grassland.

Some of the patriarchs fell silent. Indeed, in the past, when the Pharaoh was there, they did not have much contact with Helian Zheng, and they did not leave a deep impression. The Maotou kid is not suitable to be the owner of this grassland, but in Binggu today, since the appearance of Helianzheng, he kept giving them infinite shock, really hard and hard, soft and soft, and killing Killed, kneeled, and knelt, compared to the too honest pharaoh, still upstairs.