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Chapter 89: Huang Hao

Song Yufei's answer not only shocked Zijing and Chishui, but also Huang Xian and Huang Fu were confused. They knew that the Zizong clan had never had a deputy clan leader, so why did such a thing suddenly appear now?

The most terrible thing about this man is that his skills are so powerful, I am afraid he will never be inferior to Zikun.

Huang Xian thought a little better than Huang Fu. He was slightly startled and then said immediately: "It turns out that the leader of Song Dynasty came in person and was not welcomed from afar. But now our two tribes are still at war. I don't know why you are here like this?"

Before Song Yufei could say anything, Huang Yao rushed to shout: "Second brother, why bother with him! Let's all go up together and take them down, and then slowly... oops..."

Huang Ke originally planned to say "torture slowly", but Song Yufei didn't wait for him to finish, and the electric arc on her fingertips became stronger again. Huang Ke couldn't finish his words and could only think about it.

Song Yufei said coldly: "Why are you people so unreasonable and don't give others a chance to speak?"

Huang Xian was startled, and Huang Ke struggled for a moment and shouted: "It's unreasonable! Are we going to be unreasonable like you? You stole my clan's treasure, injured my sister, and then started a war. My clan's vitality was severely damaged, and my sister is still in a coma.

Don’t wake up! You... a young clan leader, a deputy clan leader, and... come here to provoke!"

He wanted to say something to Chishui, but for a moment he didn't know how to describe the woman in front of him who looked weak but whose strength was not inferior to his own.

This time Song Yufei did not exert any force and let Huang Ke finish his sentence, because in his opinion, the intelligence of both parties was equally important, and resolving these conflicts could not be solved by simply returning the treasure.

Song Yufei was silent for a while and said loudly: "There are still many things that I am not sure about. Please inform the patriarch. The purpose of my trip will definitely not disappoint the patriarch!"

Huang Xian frowned and kept weighing the meaning of Song Yufei's words.

However, Huang Ke screamed: "What the hell! My father was seriously injured and is currently recuperating. If you are allowed to see him, could you possibly want to take the opportunity to kill my father?"

Song Yufei was stunned and glanced at Zijing. Zijing's eyes widened and he shook his head to express his ignorance.

Song Yufei picked her head and didn't know what to do.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd, the sentry gates separated to the left and right, and then they all knelt down and worshiped on the ground.

Huang Ke is the quickest with his mouth: "Father! You..."

Song Yufei looked intently, and behind the crowd, a mighty old man stood there, wearing fur, with long yellow and black hair draped behind his shoulders. The lines on his face were clearly visible, and a circle of short yellow and black ties was set on his face.

, contrasted with the not so good look on his face, despite this, the old man still looked mighty and unusual, and he was different from ordinary people at first glance.

Song Yufei immediately understood that this old man was none other than the leader of the Spirit Weasel Clan.

Huang Xian bowed to the old man and asked softly: "Father, your injury is not healed yet, how can you move around freely..."

The old man waved his hand: "It's so noisy outside, how can you ask me to rest..."

Song Yufei released her grip on Huang Cauldron, bowed to the old man, and said loudly: "Song Yufei, please pay homage to the patriarch!"

The old man took two steps forward, looked at Song Yufei for a while, and said, "I, Huang Hao..."

Huang Ke walked quickly to Huang Hao and asked with concern: "Father, your injury has not healed yet, how did you come out! Leave these three people to us!"

Huang Hao waved his hand and said slowly: "I'm afraid you two are no match for me..."

When Song Yufei heard this, she picked her head, put "Leiteng" on her back again, and said softly: "The patriarch's words are serious, and the villain has to accept the concession from the two young masters..."

Huang Hao smiled slightly and didn't speak. Huang Yao couldn't get angry for a moment and rushed to Song Yufei and was about to take action. At this time, the "Leiteng" behind Song Yufei shot out a ball of electric arc and enveloped Song Yufei.

Huang Hao's eyes lit up and he shouted: "Stop!" Huang Ke was stunned for a moment, jumped back to where he was, and turned to look at his father in confusion.

Huang Hao said slowly: "I am very interested in this weapon of yours. I wonder if you could meet me?"

Song Yufei frowned. She didn't know what the leader of the Spirit Weasel Clan was thinking, but after thinking about it, he just took a look, so there shouldn't be any problem.

So she took off Lei Teng behind her and slowly opened the animal skin. A dazzling silver light came out from the gap in the animal skin. Song Yufei grabbed Lei Teng, and suddenly the war spear was covered with beating arcs, and the silver

The light kept flashing from top to bottom.

When the sentries around him saw Song Yufei showing off his weapon, they hurriedly protected Huang Hao. Huang Fu and Huang Xian also stood in front of him, fearing that something might happen to him.

Huang Hao narrowed his eyes. After he could see clearly, he gently pushed aside the crowd and asked Song Yufei, "How did you get this weapon?"

Song Yufei thought for a while and said, "This is what my father left..."

"Father..." Huang Hao murmured, "Song... Yufei, is it possible that you are the son of Lord Shaohua!"

Song Yufei was shocked and didn't know whether she should answer him.

Huang Hao said happily: "Son of Master Shaohua, please come and discuss with the clan in detail!"

Song Yufei was stunned. Not only was he stunned, but Zijing and Chishui were also stunned.

"Does Master Shaohua have something to do with this Spirit Weasel clan?!" Chishui said to himself.

Huang Hao smiled and said: "Don't worry, my clan can become stronger thanks to the help of Master Shaohua, so I am very happy to see the son of my old friend today!"

Song Yufei and Chishui looked at each other, not knowing what to say, but Huang Hao was enthusiastic and took the initiative to step forward, took Song Yufei's hand and walked into the clan.

Zijing followed him cautiously. After all, his identity here is quite special.

In the living room, Huang Hao sat in the middle, Huang Fu and Huang Xian sat below, and Song Yufei and three others sat opposite.

Huang Hao briefly exchanged greetings with him. When he learned that Song Shaohua was no longer alive, he seemed very sad. Not only Huang Hao, but also Huang Fu looked particularly sad.

After Song Yufei asked again and again, Huang Hao told him that it turned out that the Spirit Weasel Clan was very weak at the beginning, like an ant-like existence compared to the Zizong Clan. Except for Huang Hao and a few strong men in the entire clan, they were able to transform.

There are only a few in human form, including of course Huang Ke and Huang Xian who are here.

People from the nearby Tubu tribe often came to kill, and many tribesmen were killed by them and then stripped of their skins. Huang Hao was powerless and could only hide in the cave with his tribe members.

During an attack by the Tu tribe, Song Yufei's father also appeared here with some soldiers. Not only did he drive away the Miao tribe and rescued Huang Fu, but he also discovered a treasure in their tribe, which was exactly this piece.

The treasure barely stimulated the attribute power of Huang Hao and others.

Song Shaohua instructed them to dig out this treasure from the ground, and taught them how to use this object to enhance their own strength. To be on the safe side, he also asked Huang Hao to plant a mark in this object, and finally suggested that Huang Hao and his family move eastward.

, it was not until this spring peak came to rest.

Quanfeng is close to the Zizong clan, and there had been some friction between the two tribes. Zikun and Huang Hao had come forward to mediate, so that everyone could still live in peace.

Huang Hao said to Song Yufei: "As far as I know, there is no deputy clan leader in the Zizong clan. How can I become the deputy clan leader?"

Song Yufei picked her head and said with a smile: "Senior, I was joking. I am indeed not the deputy chief of the Zizong clan. I just said it casually at the time. I think the position of deputy chief has some weight, but I am sworn to Zikun of the Zong clan.

brother……"

Huang Hao sighed, suddenly straightened his face, and said, "I see, is this trip to avenge your sworn brother?"

Song Yufei said hurriedly: "Senior is joking, this junior is here to resolve conflicts!"

After saying that, he signaled to Zijing, who also hurriedly took out the leather bag and took out the secret stone of the Spirit Weasel clan.
Chapter completed!
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