"Ouch, ow, ow, ow -" It was too late to say it, but it was too fast. Six screaming ghosts instantly formed a barrier, blocking the half-purple realm's punch: "Bang!"
"Bang." At the same time, Guan Heng had already grabbed the middle-aged man's throat. The man who had just punched immediately shouted: "Brother, if you have something to say, don't hurt my brother's life."
"Hmph, what else is there to say?" Guan Heng said coldly: "You guys' accomplices just attacked me first, and now you dare to attack us. I have not forgotten these things."
"Wait a minute, the 'Dark Demon Clan' and I just arrived here this morning and didn't go anywhere else at all." The demon tribesman wearing the white tiger skin armor shouted: "There must be some misunderstanding in this."
"Misunderstanding? I think this is your trick." Ruotao said angrily from the side: "Those who pushed down the boulders on the top of the mountain to attack us all wore ancient leather armor and blue belts around their waists, and you Exactly the same, sisters, am I right?”
Qinghuang nodded and said, "Yes, that's true."
"Yes, they almost killed Tuntun." Xiao Hei shook his fist and said, "Brother-in-law, you should teach these bad guys a lesson."
"Hey, did you hear that? Since he is an enemy, it means that his death in my hands was not unjust." As soon as Guan Heng finished speaking, he quickly closed his fingers and squeezed the middle-aged man's neck, making a "gurgle" sound.
In an instant, the middle-aged man had difficulty breathing, his eyes were bulging, and the haze of death shrouded his head. This guy struggled and shouted: "Brother, save me..."
"Damn it, let go of my brother, otherwise the leader of the Dark Demon Tribe, Hao Kun, will never let you go!!" Hao Kun, who was wearing white tiger leather armor, suddenly roared and was about to rush forward, but the six demons were already there. Surround him completely.
Guan Heng sneered and said: "Come up here, I can guarantee that if you take three steps, I will let this guy die. Huh, since you dare to plot against us, you should think of the consequences."
"No, no, we didn't make a sneak attack..." The middle-aged man whose throat was strangled was so painful that he almost shed tears. He groaned aggrievedly: "I just... want to hunt down that small gray elephant." .”
"A gray elephant?!" After hearing what this man said, Guan Heng and others' hearts moved, and then they looked at the little beast in Xiao Hei's hand.
"Huh, no matter what, your people are definitely not unjust in attacking us with rolling rocks in a narrow valley a few miles away from the Burial Elephant Gorge." Guan Heng said with a serious face at this time: "Otherwise, what are you going to do? How do you explain that those people are wearing the same clothes as you?"
After hearing his words, Haokun, the leader of the Dark Demon Tribe, suddenly remembered something in his mind, and he immediately shouted: "Hero, there are several traitors from our tribe who have escaped recently, and they are indeed dressed like us."
At this point, he paused for a moment, then stammered and continued: "Maybe, maybe, those people are the ones who attacked you, and they have nothing to do with us."
When Guan Heng heard this, he slowly relaxed his fingers holding the prisoner, thinking deeply in his heart.
At this time, the middle-aged man felt that the pressure was slightly relieved, and he immediately struggled to speak: "Yes... what my brother said is the truth. Those traitors were bewitched by others and betrayed the Dark Demon Clan. They have long had nothing to do with us. , hero, I apologize to you for my previous recklessness, I just ask that you can, can you spare my life."
In desperation, this man had begun to beg for mercy, and his tone did not seem to be hypocritical. Guan Heng nodded, released his neck, and then said: "Are you from the Dark Demon Clan? Where is the clan's territory?"
Hao Kun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the six ghosts who had stopped him retreat to Guan Heng. He said, "Hero, our home is just to the west of the Yishui Yao Tribe. It is a small tribe with a sparse population. Except for the Yishui Yao Tribe, Outside the clan, few people know of our existence. Today is really a misunderstanding, so please forgive me."
The strength of Guan Heng and the six ghosts was enough to destroy a small tribe with a wave of their hands, so this Hao Kun kept saying good things, for fear of angering Guan Heng, which would be detrimental to himself and his brothers.
It seems that although he has the skills of the half-purple realm, he speaks in a submissive manner, unlike a vicious person, and there is no need to kill them all.
So Guan Heng nodded slightly: "Okay, since it's a misunderstanding, you can leave."
"Yes, thank you for your generosity, hero." Hao Kun said, clasping his fists, and wanted to leave with his brother and several injured tribesmen, but Guan Heng suddenly said: "Wait, stay."
As soon as these words came out, brothers Hao and Kun were so frightened that they trembled slightly. He quickly turned his head and looked at each other with a bit of horror, thinking that Guan Heng was going to change his mind.
But Guan Heng just asked at this time: "Those defecting tribesmen you mentioned, why did they leave the Dark Demon Clan? It's not that I want to know your internal secrets, but that group of people have already attacked me once. I must It’s important to know something about the enemy and take precautions.”
"Well. This makes sense..." Hao Kun's heart moved, but his middle-aged brother was afraid of long nights and dreams, so he hurriedly said: "Brother, since people ask, let's tell the truth. We don't have to risk offending those traitors. people."
"Well, Haoping is right." Hao Kun nodded and strode not far from Guan Heng: "Hero, since you asked, let me tell you, that was a few days ago..."
The Dark Demon Clan is a small tribe that specializes in hunting gray-haired demon rats and flower-tailed demon crows. The place they live in is located at the end of the deep mountains and old forests. There are few outsiders coming, but not long ago, an uninvited guest came.
That man claimed to have lost his way and wanted to stay in the Dark Demon Clan, but he always wore a bronze fake face and refused to show his true face.
He claimed that it was because the fire had ruined his appearance and he was afraid of scaring others. Although the Dark Demon Clan rarely interacted with the outside world, they were relatively hospitable, so he left the man who called himself "Baron" to live there.
During the two days he stayed in the territory of the Dark Demon Tribe, he didn’t know what kind of rhetoric, coercion and inducement Balon used behind the clan leader’s back to make more than a dozen Dark Demon Tribe people his subordinates. Then he found the Dark Demon Clan’s treasure house and opened the gate. After destroying and looting, they walked away.
Having said this, Haoping, the brother of the clan leader, clenched his fists loudly. He stared with red eyes and said, "I hate Balon and those traitors. They also have a blood feud with us. I originally had four brothers, all of them." When I was guarding my clan's treasure house, I was brutally killed by them."
"Sigh... When that Baron came to stay in the tribe, I felt that this person was surrounded by evil aura. I originally wanted to shut him out, but he is a troublesome guy in the Purple Qi Realm. If he really takes action , no one in the whole clan is his opponent, so I let him stay.”
Hao Kun sighed at this time, with a look of sorrow on his face: "I didn't expect that my brothers and clan members would be killed just because of this."
At this moment, Guan Heng asked: "Do the guy named Balon and those traitors have specific names and physical characteristics?"
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