The guards at the main gate rushed out in a swarm and surrounded the three uninvited guests. In the square inside the tribe, a man ran past quickly, shouting to the two people in the center of the square: "It's not good! It's not good."

It’s time! Zi Zong’s people are here again!”

The two tall people in the center of the square were talking. When they heard the shouts of the running people, one of them shouted sharply: "Why are you panicking! Come here and talk!"

The speaker's voice was loud and could be heard throughout the square. When he shouted, the square immediately became silent.

The person running over was actually a sentry, and he was about to report to the two people in the center of the square. One of them shouted, without shouting a word, he held it in his throat with one breath, and fell in front of the two people for a long time to say no.

Speak up.

Another person asked softly: "Don't be anxious, tell me slowly, where are Zi Zong's people?"

The sentry took a few breaths and said, "I'd like to inform the two young patriarchs that they are right outside the main entrance and have been surrounded by us!"

These two people are none other than the young clan leaders of the Spirit Weasel clan, Huang Xian and Huang Ke.

Huang Xian still asked softly: "Are they surrounded by you? How many people are here?"

The sentry replied: "Three, three people..."

Huang Ke shouted in a rough voice: "You bastard! Three people made you panic like this! It's really useless!"

Huang Xian said: "Brother, why don't we go and see the situation in person? Why are there only three people from the Zizong clan?"

Huang Ke said angrily: "Let's go! Catch them all and chop them up! Three people, this is a provocation. My father is seriously injured. Do they think that our Spirit Weasel Clan has no one!"

Huang Xian thought for a while and said: "I don't think so, let's take a look first and then talk!"

Huang Ke snorted: "Let's go!"

Outside the main entrance, Song Yufei glanced at the situation in front of her and said softly to Zijing: "It seems that the situation is not good..."

Zijing didn't look too good, because he didn't expect that Song Yufei would decide to walk directly to the Spirit Weasel tribe like this. He had never thought about such a blatant approach, but Chishui found it quite interesting and agreed with Song Yufei.

Do this.

It's okay now. There are only three people on my side. Although they are all masters, they are a whole tribe after all, and there will be no shortage of strong ones.

Song Yufei didn't turn her head and said softly: "If the situation goes wrong, we have no choice but to run away."

Zijing looked at Song Yufei with a grimace, and Song Yufei grinned at him.

The Sentinels of the Spirit Weasels outside the circle were very quiet, with all kinds of weapons in their hands aimed at the three people in the circle.

At this time, Huang Ke's roar rang out like thunder: "Bold thief, you dare to put yourself in danger, let me scratch you today!"

Before the voice fell, a huge figure rose into the air, with its legs bent in the air and its arms spread out. Firelight burst out from its shoulders and spread to the wrists of both hands: "Fen Jue Fall!"

I saw Huang Cao's arms suddenly stretched back, the fire behind him became faster and faster, and the whole figure rushed down like a cannonball. At the same time, one foot had already kicked down the front, and the flames were rising from his feet.

Directly pointed at Zijing.

Among the three, Huang Fu only knew Zijing. After all, they had fought against each other before. In addition, Zijing was Zikun's biological son, so his enemies were extremely jealous when they met, and they couldn't help but break up and start fighting.

Zijing was startled. He took a step back with his right leg and made a circle with his arms: "Chen Fang..." A big hand gently placed his shoulder. Zijing turned his head hurriedly. Song Yufei patted him lightly with one hand and shook his head.

He shook his head, meaning not to let him do it.

As soon as he said it, a white shadow flashed in front of the two of them: "Dragon tiger drill!"

Bai Ying jumped out of the ground with a layer of cold air, "Boom!" With a muffled sound, Chishui and Huang Yao kicked to the same place. The two held a stalemate in the air, and Chishui did a backflip and returned to the ground.

Huang Ke might have been caught off guard by Chishui and suffered a slight loss. When he fell back to the ground, he stumbled back a few steps. The sentry behind him hurriedly stepped forward to support him so that he didn't fall.

Huang Ke clenched his teeth and stood up straight. He threw the sentry behind him to pieces with a flick of his hand. He glared at Chishui fiercely and a word popped out from between his teeth: "You!"

Chishui looked at him helplessly, then followed Song Yufei's example and shrugged his shoulders.

Because of the fight just now, the sentinels surrounding the circle dispersed a lot, at least making the circle look much larger.

Song Yufei breathed a sigh of relief and was about to speak when Huang Ke suddenly ran up to him again. This time, he had a weapon in his hand. There was an open fork in front of the weapon, and he held it in his hand. The entire weapon

There was also a flame.

Huang Ke ran past not very fast, but with heavy steps, leaving a big footprint on the ground with every step. He shouted: "Fenjue Spin Fire Slash!"

Then there was a sudden sudden stop, and his right foot sank deeply into the soil. At this time, the fork in his hand was thrown out with the light of fire.

The fork belt rotated rapidly in the fire and suddenly came in, like a huge ring of fire, arcing in the air. This time the target was Chishui.

Chishui was not in a hurry, and drew out the short knife from his waist to block. At this moment, Huang Ke shouted: "It's not over yet!"

The right leg that stepped into the soil exerted force, and the huge body also collided with it.

Chishui was stunned, and hurriedly held the dagger in his backhand, shouting: "Tiger roars!"

A ray of white light instantly flew out of the dagger and collided with Huang Cao's fire fork. The impact point made a creaking sound, and it was obviously blocked. As soon as Chishui was distracted, Huang Cao had already hit him, and his whole body was covered in flames.

Wrapped up, the distance was so close that Chishui had no time to fight back and hurriedly turned back several times to put some distance between him and him.

Just as his feet were steady, the dagger had already been returned to the scabbard, and his hands formed a tiger's mouth shape: "Tiger bites..."

Before she could call her too late, she realized that the yellow cauldron in front of her, covered in flames, had already held the flaming fork in his hand and swept it across...

"Wind and Thunder!" Song Yufei disappeared in an instant, and the next moment there was a crisp sound of "Dang!", the fire fork collided with a hard object, it was Song Yufei's new weapon "Leiteng".

Song Yufei did not untie Lei Teng from the animal skin, but Lei Teng seemed to be very excited, and the cold blue arc of electricity still jumped out through the animal skin.

Huang Ke was stunned. He didn't expect this person to be so fast. Just as he was stunned, it was already too late to realize that something was wrong.

Song Yufei disappeared again like a ghost. When she disappeared, Huang Yao's strength in waving the fire fork was not completely removed. When her body shook, she found that a hand had already pinched the back of her neck.

The hand that pinched the back of his neck was so strong that Huang Ke was in pain, but he couldn't exert any strength, and his body went limp and half-kneeling on the ground.

The surrounding sentries were quite frightened, because Huang Ke was, after all, the young leader of the Spirit Weasel Clan, and now he was captured by one man and had no power to resist.

All the sentries did not dare to act rashly, for fear that their opponents would hurt the young patriarch because of their recklessness.

This was the strength that Huang Ke came from, and he shouted loudly: "What are you guys waiting for? Take down these three people quickly!... Ouch..."

Before he finished speaking, the grip strength of Song Yufei's right hand increased sharply, and a trace of electric arc penetrated his fingertips, which directly stimulated his pain nerve. Even though Huang Fu was so strong, he couldn't help but "ouch".

"Your Excellency, please wait!" Huang Xian said loudly.

Song Yufei turned to look at Huang Xian. Huang Xian and Huang Fu were twin brothers, and they looked very similar. Although Huang Xian's voice was slightly more elegant, he also looked thick and thick, with a dark face, thick eyebrows, and a mouth.

The beard on his head is carved in the same mold as Huang Ke's. Except for his slightly different clothes, he looks like the same person.

Just as Song Yufei was about to speak, Huang Xian said first, "Your Excellency, wait a minute. I'm Huang Xian, who are you?"

Because in Huang Xian's impression, Song Yufei's skills had never appeared during the battle with the Zizong clan. Although he came with Zijing, the purpose of his arrival was definitely not as simple as provocation.

Song Yufei took a breath and responded loudly: "My name is Song Yufei, and I am the deputy chief of the Zizong clan!"
Chapter completed!