Bug Master In Doomsday

At the moment when Qing Lu, with a pale face, lost, the forbidden move to stimulate his potential also lost its effect. His whole body fell limp to the ground. Wang Mang hurriedly pulled a hand when he saw it, and Qing Lu also supported his body, standing with trembling limbs. Straighten up and hugged his fists with respect to Wang Mang, "You are the strong, I am convinced!"

The many strangers around who witnessed all of this revealed disbelief in their eyes, "Brother Qinglu, how could it be possible to lose? This is impossible!"

A stranger who was almost as strong as Qing Lu pointed to Wang Mang who was covered in insect armor and said unwillingly: "You cheated, you used a strange secret method to win us!"

"Shut up! When is it your turn to speak here!" The Simu leader turned his head and yelled at the stranger who had just spoken. "Our Swordsman Clan's strong rules don't say that secret methods cannot be used, not to mention. Didn't Xiao Lu also use his racial talent!"

The strangers around also nodded when they saw this. This is true. As long as they can win in the rules of the strength, all the secrets can be used, and there is no cheating at all!

After the patriarch of Four Eyes scolded the tribe, he turned to Wang Mang with a friendly smile, "Guest, you won this competition. From now on, you will be our friend of the Daozhi clan!"

At this moment, Wang Mang also lifted the worm armor, exhaled a foul breath, smiled and said, "I'm very honored!"

"Hula ah~ hula~" As Wang Mang's words fell, the Daozhi tribe who gathered together raised their spears in their hands and slapped their lips in excitement, shouting in a strange tone.

"This is a kind of welcome song for our friends. Isn't it very beautiful?" The four-eyed patriarch listened to the welcome song sung by the tribe with intoxication, his head swayed slightly, seemed quite enjoyable.

"Uh... yeah, beautiful... beautiful!" Wang Mang nodded with a wry smile. He didn't really understand the music of the foreign race himself!

"Go catch a few fresh fish, want the most delicious golden head carp!" The four-eye patriarch waited for the song to fall, and instructed several clansmen beside him. A stranger young man boldly asked, rather distressed: "Patriarch, there are only eight-tailed golden-headed carp in the lake, eat one and one less!"

"If you let you go, you go, so much nonsense!" It seems that I made friends with Wang Mang, which made the Simu Patriarch very happy. He was not verbose, and he kicked the questioning kid like a big boss. Kick,

"I don't know what your name is, the leader!" Wang Mang smiled happily when he saw this, found a flat bluestone and sat down.

"Since you become a friend of our Daozhi family, if you don't dislike it, just call me Qinghuang by my real name,"

"My name is Wang Mang, and I am very happy to make friends with the leader of Qinghuang and many Daozhi clan!" Wang Mang smiled and hugged his fists at the Daozhi clan, and arched his hands at the surrounding Daozhi clan.

"Friend Wang Mang, you don't have to be so cautious. Your ancestors will recognize you after the friend song is played. As long as we don't kill our family members, we will be friends forever."

Wang Mang nodded to Qinghuang Patriarch’s words from the bottom of his heart. Foreign people are more trustworthy than human beings. As long as they dare to prove their ancestors, what they say is absolutely the truth. This has been verified after six years of experience in the last days. !

The four-eyed patriarch also sat down with a bluestone next to Wang Mang, and ordered the surrounding clansmen to go to the bottom of the lake to bring a few stone stools and tables over, and today he had a banquet on the shore.