In a stone hall in the center of the Hanyu Tribe, the Hanyu Tribe's chief, four thousand captains, Grandpa, and more than a dozen centurions were all standing in line, discussing the news Han Dian had brought back from Black Leaf Mountain.

"You said Black Leaf Mountain is the gathering place for those immortal evildoers?"

Han Yelan looked at Han Dian standing in the stone hall with a solemn expression, thinking while thinking.

"Heiye Mountain covers an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles. Just the part close to Hanyu Department is already extremely dangerous, not to mention that just over Black Ye Mountain is the Red Feather Tribe and Gouzhao Tribe. If they are really hiding in it, they may be killed at any time.

It threatens three of the four parts of Han Yu, except the far-flung Flying Beak."

"Tomorrow we will organize people to search the mountains to search for traces of the immortal evildoers. Ever since the Cold Wind Immortal Sect was cut off by General Hanfeng, these immortal evildoers have been running around in the Northern Territory. If their traces are really confirmed, I think we can still

We need to report it to General Hanfeng for help."

"Captain Frost, I will leave this matter to you. Bring the cold lightning and investigate carefully. If you find anything, don't alert the enemy. Do you understand?"

Han Yelan immediately gave instructions to another young man who was slightly older than Han Dian but had a similar face.

Hanshuang, a well-known master of the younger generation, stood up with a solemn expression and clasped his fists: "Take orders."

During this process, he didn't even look at Han Dian, as if he was not his brother, but Han Dian had long been accustomed to his brother.

"Okay, that's settled the matter. Then the second thing is about what Centurion Handian said about the strength of the stone. Centurion Handian has already made it very clear. He killed Centurion of the Immortal Clan.

It only took one step, and then it only took one arrow to kill the immortal shadow that took away the body, right?"

Han Yelan stood up and looked at Han Dian with a serious expression.

Han Dian nodded and said: "Yes, I have some experience in archery. Shitou's archery is definitely the best among the people I have seen. Even Captain Frost's archery can't match it."

In comparison, I suspect that his archery skills may have already reached the Split Sound Realm!"

"What!? Great success in the Fissure Sound Realm? How is this possible? How old is he?" A tall, muscular man frowned and exclaimed.

This person is none other than Captain Hanmang, and he is also a master of Blood Tempering Dzogchen.

In the wilderness, there are five levels of human archery: instinct, sky piercing, crackling, meteor, and electric.

In people's understanding, I am afraid that only the strong ones with the Perfect Bone Tempering Perfection can practice archery to this level. Xu Feng is really too young, and even the Hanfeng General does not have such a person.

"I also think it's a bit exaggerated, but his strength is definitely close to that of the Thousand Captain, or even stronger. So, how should we deal with him? Should we... keep him in the tribe."

Han Yelan interrupted everyone's discussion about Xu Feng's strength. This is not the point. The point is whether the Hanyu tribe should leave this "danger" behind.

Everyone in the hall understood what the clan leader meant. A powerful person with unknown origins is a time bomb for any tribe, because you don’t know whether he is good or bad, and whether he is a threat to the tribe.

The first thing a clan leader should consider is the safety of his clan members.

Even grandpa remained silent when he found out about this.

He had thought that Xu Feng might be hiding his strength, but he never expected that he would be so strong.

For their small tribe, a person who is too powerful is a factor of instability.

However, after hearing Han Yelan's words, everyone in the hall fell silent, and turned to look at the old man sitting next to the clan leader. Xu Feng was rescued by him, and his attitude was very important.

Moreover, grandpa has a high status in everyone's heart, and everyone respects his decision and believes in the old man's wisdom.

Grandpa felt the attention of everyone, and at the same time he also knew that he needed to speak up about this matter, otherwise no one would say anything.

So the old man stood up slowly and said: "Don't worry about my feelings, just do whatever you want. I won't have any objections, old man. This matter is for the tribe."

Then he stooped and walked towards the outside of the stone hall, and several sounds of relief immediately sounded in the hall.

"However, I believe he is a good boy and he is a human being."

The old man who walked to the door stopped and whispered to Han Yelan, and then walked away.

When grandpa returned to the small courtyard, Xu Feng and A Bao were feeding chickens. The sight of two people, one big and one small, running around chasing chickens all over the yard put a smile on the old man's face.

But the way he looked at Xu Feng was a little worried, and at the same time a little reluctant.

"Grandpa, rice."

Xu Feng saw the old man coming back and said with a smile.

The old man nodded, grabbed A Bao who was about to run into the house and stared at him: "Wash your hands, Shitou, take her to wash her hands."

Xu Feng responded with a smile, picked up Abao and walked towards the water tank.

"Ah ah ah, Shitou, put me down!! I don't want to wash my hands!! Fatty said he's not sick after eating it, so let me down quickly!!"

After dinner, Grandpa told Xu Feng and Abao about the tribe's problems. Abao suddenly exclaimed, biting his lip and looked at Xu Feng, his big eyes full of worry.

But Grandpa didn't show any unnecessary expression, he just asked calmly: "So, Shitou, do you want to stay? Become a member of my Hanyu Department?"

...

Early the next morning, Captain Han Mang appeared at the door of Grandpa's house.

The old man opened the door gently and glanced at him. Han Mang quickly said cautiously: "Grandpa, morning, I'm looking for a stone."

The old man chuckled and called Xu Feng into the room, and then Xu Feng walked out with Abao.

Abao reluctantly took Xu Feng's hand, glared at Han Mang and said loudly: "Brother Mang, if you dare to bully my Shitou, I will tell her that you like my sister Qianhua!! I will let her stay forever

Don’t like you!”

Han Mang looked at Abao's little face in confusion, opened his mouth, and said aggrievedly: "I, I didn't do anything. I came to take Captain Shitou to the war building."

Abao was stunned for a moment and looked at his grandpa. Seeing the old man smiling and nodding, he immediately jumped up with joy. He hugged Xu Feng's arm and shook it excitedly: "Stone, Stone, did you hear that? You have become a captain of thousands.

La la! Hahahaha! You don’t have to leave!!”

There was a trace of doubt on Xu Feng's face, and he looked at the old man. The old man nodded and said: "Even if you have to leave in the future, you will be a member of my Hanyu tribe when you leave."

A trace of emotion appeared on Xu Feng's face, and he bowed deeply to the old man, then rubbed Abao's head and walked out of the courtyard with a smile.

"Please." He said to Han Mang.

Han Mang just gave him a quick smile, and then looked at Abao eagerly: "Little ancestor...I——"

"Hey, Brother Mang, you have to treat my stone well, otherwise I want you to look good, so I'll let you go for the time being!"

Abao patted his small chest, turned around and went back to the house with disdain.

Han Mang breathed a sigh of relief, smiled at Xu Feng, and strode towards the center of the tribe.
Chapter completed!