Xiong Han, the leader of the Xiongbao tribe, was carried back by the tribesmen together with Lang Houtian, the leader of the Dalang tribe.

When they were first brought back, their bodies were charred black, their hair was burned into curls, and their clothes were covered in black ash, but they still held their respective weapons and couldn't break them apart.

They looked like two gods of war returning from digging out the ashes.

Wu Wang rushed up to greet him with a group of priests and old generals, shouting: "Father..."

"Hahaha! Dad, what's wrong with you? You're roasted! Hahaha!"

Suddenly, a strong young man wearing a snow-white cloak jumped out and stood next to the leader of the Dalang tribe with his arms folded, raising his head and laughing.

"You always say I'm stupid, but you're really stupid! You can't hit such a big guy on the back. Just hit it on the head!"

Before he finished speaking, the two charred figures on the wooden frame shuddered a few times, each sat up, and let out two low roars.

The black ash on their bodies fell off, revealing the intact bronze skin inside. The surging blood energy was restrained into their bodies as soon as it surged out, like two thousand-year-old ferocious beasts that had transformed into human forms.

Lang Houtian, the leader of the Dalang tribe, glared at the burly young man and cursed:

"Why are you shouting? You're not afraid of being laughed at! Your father was beaten and you have some respect?"

"That's right," the young man with thick eyebrows, big eyes and broad forehead thought about it, turned around and was about to rush out of the crowd, "I'll go find a place for dad! Hack that beast to death!"

"But come back!"

Lang Houtian grabbed the young man's neck and threw him directly towards more than a dozen strong men wrapped in white cloaks.

"Keep an eye on him and don't let him cause trouble!

I have been shouting and shouting all day long to do things without thinking. I have been wise for half my life, but why am I stuck!"

Wu Wan: There is a high probability of having a biological child.

He walked forward quickly, walked up to the strong man who was looking at the old chief priest's mourning hall, and shouted:

"Father."

"Yes," Xiong Han responded in a low voice, his eyes falling on the mourning hall and unable to take them back for a moment.

Look at this leader...

The strong muscles are like the roots of an old tree, and the burly body is like a ferocious bear raised by human power;

His loose hair is quite thick, he has a square face, thick eyebrows and starry eyes, his thick lips are still covered with a little ash, and his Adam's apple is trembling slightly on his neck that is too strong and short.

"Your grandma, what did you say in the end?"

Wu Wan turned around and shouted: "Su Qing!"

Lin Suqing stood up bravely and whispered: "The senior priest said that the young master is great. The sky is too narrow for him to fly. It is good that there are no gods in the human world."

Xiong Han stood there without moving for a long time.

On the side, Lang Houtian, who was about the same size as Xiong Han, came over, patted Xiong Han on the shoulder, and said comfortingly: "Auntie is still smiling after she left. I have no regrets even after being over six hundred years old."

Xiong Han took a breath, raised his hand to hug Wu Wan in front of him, and strangled him hard.

"Don't be afraid, dad is here.

Dad has already heard what they said. It was you who stood up to protect everyone's escape. You are only thirteen years old and have to face this... Ba'er, if you are afraid, just cry.

Dad promises you that he will definitely avenge the dead clan members!"

Lang Houtian praised: "This child is really brave. You can cry, it won't be embarrassing."

The group of priests and old people around him were also looking at Wu Wan with loving eyes at this moment, waiting for the young master to put down his previous "strongness" and burst into tears here.

Wu Wan:......

There's no way he could even squeak a few times, so why bother?

Lin Suqing whispered from the side: "Young Master is actually not very scared."

The two clan leaders turned their heads and looked over at the same time. The fierce aura filled the air and frightened Lin Suqing to take a few steps back.

Master, such a strong physical master!

Langhoutian clicked his tongue in surprise: "Xiong Han, is this your daughter-in-law? Not bad, she dared to break the tradition and snatched her back in the human realm?"

"Who are you?" Xiong Han asked in confusion.

"she is!"

Wu Wan took the opportunity to free himself from his father's arm, exhaled a long breath, and gestured to Lin Suqing to step forward.

"Dad, this is a monk from the Human Realm that I accidentally rescued. I hired her to be my tutor at home and teach me some poems, songs and music from the Human Realm, as well as playing, playing and singing."

Lin Suqing cupped her hands and bowed as a monk in the personal realm, and responded gracefully:

"I've met the bear leader!"

It’s much less stressful than facing Master Cang Xue.

Xiong Han withdrew his gaze from Lin Suqing and said:

"Remember to eat more meat. Since you are my son's teacher, why are you so hungry and thin?

This has spread to the human domain, and the human domain people think that we, the Beiye people, don’t have enough to eat and don’t have warm clothes, and we are in great disgrace.”

Lin Suqing could only apologize in embarrassment.

"A teacher from the human realm?"

Langhoutian on the side was amazed, turned around and shouted: "I'll invite a few of them later to teach my son!"

The dozen or so strong men who followed agreed in unison, while the young man who was thrown over just now felt a little disgusted.

"What are you comparing to? Can you compare?"

Xiong Han snorted, raised his head and said, "My son is now a Great Star Sacrifice, and can face the blessed beast directly."

Lang Houtian shook the animal skin robe on his body: "My son just cut down the thousand-year-old moose yesterday. Did you see this robe? It was just made yesterday. The thousand-year-old animal skin is also fireproof."

Xiong Han said: "My son made a light crossbow when he was five years old. The tribe can preserve their strength when hunting."

Lang Houtian hummed: "My son cut down the Meng Ji beast herd when he was five years old, killing seven in and seven out by himself."

"When my son was seven years old, he built a granary to store food, so that the tribe would have no worries."

"Xiong Hanhan! You have to compete with me, don't you?"

"You insist on comparing yourself to me. Are you still unconvinced that Cang Xue will marry me?"

With a bang, the two leaders' heads hit each other, each making a fierce look and talking quickly about his son's glorious deeds.

It's like there are two cows floating behind, and the cow's belly is getting bigger and bigger.

Wu Wan looked at the other person involved a little helplessly, only to find that the latter was holding his head high and seemed to be... very useful.

The opponent's performance was pure Kitano's style.

Lin Suqing couldn't help but raise her hands to her forehead at this moment, and suddenly felt that her young master was a breath of fresh air in Beiye.

Seeing that the two bosses only had some burnt hair and were not injured, Wu Wan finally felt relieved and began to think about the words he would use later.

How to convince your biological father to listen to you?

Sure enough, we still need to use the technique of ‘dream entrustment’ appropriately…

Suddenly heard:

"My son Xiong Ba will be able to go to heaven and earth in the future and dare to drink with the Star God!"

"My son Xingtian will definitely be able to defeat Zhongshan and cut down the Emperor of Heaven in Zhongshan!"

Wu Wan suddenly felt helpless to complain.

Zhongshan, Zhongye, the central area of ​​the wild world, is said to stretch for countless thousands of miles, with countless famous mountains and rivers, and many tyrannical races.

The Emperor of Heaven is the ruler of Zhongshan and the most famous innate god in the wilderness. According to legend, he is named Emperor Kuang. He controls everything in Zhongshan and is recognized as the strongest innate god.

This bragging is too much. It is difficult for the Beiye clan to go to sea. The young master of the Dalang clan will go to chop... chop...

Wait a minute, punishment!

Wu Wan almost blurted out: "Which Xingtian?"

"I!"

The young master of the Dalang tribe stood up on the side, arms folded, head raised forward, broad eyebrows flying, nose bridge high, his already burly figure exuding a strong masculine aura.

He pinched his waist and laughed twice for no reason:

"I am Xing Tian! Hahaha! Are you my brother Xiong Ba? If you hang out with me from now on, I will protect you!"

…

Xingtian?

Although Wu Wan didn't know much about myths and legends in his previous life, he had heard of this name more than once.

Xingtian dances with relatives, and the strong will is always there.

But it seems that Xingtian is a fierce man competing with the Yellow Emperor. In today's human realm, the two generations of human emperors praised by the world are called the "Huohuang Suiren clan" and the "Emperor Fuxi clan". The current human emperor is the "Shennong clan"

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Because Shennong is still alive, there is no "emperor" prefix in front of it.

According to the news circulating in the human realm, the Shennong clan has not been seen for more than 800 years. Maybe the next time he appears, a new human emperor will succeed to the throne.
To be continued...