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"Hahahaha~!"
Lan Feng laughed loudly and said proudly to Xiong Feng: "Brother, you can't believe it! When you plotted against me, did you ever think about what would happen now?"
Cheng Ling said angrily: "Keep your voice down, you are not afraid of attracting the guards outside the account! If you are too lazy, do it quickly, otherwise things will change if you wait too long!"
Lan Feng suddenly realized that he was still in the enemy's base camp. He hurriedly put away his show-off mode, walked quickly in two steps to Xiong Feng, reached out and fumbled for a wine bottle from his arms, pulled out the rag stuffed in his mouth, and stuffed the wine bottle into his mouth.
Xiong Feng was extremely reluctant, but his mouth was blocked and he couldn't control it at all. Gudong, gudong, and drank the contents of the wine bottle in big gulps. Within a moment, his eyes began to become distracted and dull, as if they were out of focus, and even his hands and feet became weak.
Lan Feng sat down cross-legged in front of him, his hands kept dancing, as if making some kind of handprints, and kept slapping him. Before it was time for tea, dozens of handprints were printed. A trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of Xiong Feng, who was slumped on the ground. He mechanically shouted to Lan Feng: "Old slave, pay homage to the master!"
Lan Feng let out a long sigh of relief, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, but he didn't seem to notice it. With a trace of madness in his eyes, he said: "Slap yourself twice!"
"Papa"
Xiong Feng didn't hesitate and slapped himself hard on both ears.
Lan Feng nodded with satisfaction, but was still uneasy. He turned his head, pointed at the bearded man and said, "Go and pluck out all his beard!"
He knew that the bearded man was Xiong Feng's son, named Xiong Tianling. He had reached the third level of Talisman Master before he was forty years old. He was the hope of the Mad Bear Clan. Xiong Feng usually obeyed his words, as if he was getting something from his treasure.
But after hearing Lan Feng's order, Xiong Feng rushed towards Xiong Tianling without hesitation. The tendons on his feet had been severed by Yin Luoyao, so he used both hands to forcefully crawl onto Xiong Tianling and pulled his beard with great effort.
A trace of pain flashed in Xiong Tianling's eyes, and his strong body trembled slightly, but Cheng Ling's sword was pressed against his throat and he did not dare to move at all.
Xiong Feng pulled several times and finally caught a large handful of Xiong Tianling's beard, with blood dripping from his chin. But there was no trace of pain in Xiong Tianling's eyes. Instead, he looked at Cheng Ling with helpless and pleading eyes, as if he wanted Cheng Ling to put down his sword so that he could support Xiong Feng.
Cheng Ling couldn't bear it, and an idea flashed in his mind. He quickly put his left hand into his arms, fumbled for a few times, took out a black and gray pill, fed it into Xiong Tianling's mouth, and then patted his chest. Xiong Tianling couldn't help it. He swallowed the pill consciously.
Then he said: "Old man, that's enough!"
Lan Feng was stunned and immediately stopped. Only then did Xiong Feng stop. He just sat on the ground and looked around blankly, as if he had completely lost his mind.
Cheng Ling withdrew his sword and said to Xiong Tianling: "I just gave you the legendary Ten-Day Life-breaking Pill. You have to take an antidote every ten days. Otherwise, your muscles, bones, and tendons will be damaged." The pulses and internal organs will rot one by one, eventually turning into a pool of blood."
A trace of panic flashed in Xiong Tianling's eyes, and he asked, "What do you want to do?"
"It's very simple. We have seen the situation of your clan leader. As long as you obey, we will not do anything to you. If not, you will definitely have to see what will happen in ten days."
Seeing the patriarch's appearance and hearing the miserable situation described by Cheng Ling, the remaining three strong men could no longer hold on. Their legs weakened and they knelt down on the ground. They said crazily: "Young hero, spare your life, Chief Lan, these are all things Xiong Tianling ordered us to do." What you said has nothing to do with us!”
Cheng Ling glanced at them coldly. He still looked down upon these people. Then he winked at the old man.
Lan Feng understood instantly, came in front of the three strong men, and used the methods that Xiong Feng had used again and again. In an instant, all the five leaders of the Kuang Bear Tribe in the tent, except Xiong Tianling, were confused. Only Lan Feng followed suit!
Cheng Ling nodded slightly and said to Xiong Tianling: "Go out immediately, gather all the aborigines in the tribe, and bring all the meat, minerals, materials, etc. in the tribe. In short, take away everything you can. Start. Migrate!”
"Where to migrate?" Xiong Tianling asked.
Lan Feng laughed and said, "Of course it's the Blue Mountain Tribe!"
A trace of struggle flashed in Xiong Tianling's eyes, and he looked at Cheng Ling again and asked, "When the matter is completed, will you give me the antidote?"
Cheng Ling said calmly: "If you perform well, I will give you the antidote!"
Xiong Tianling didn't hesitate anymore, turned around and left the tent.
Lan Feng waited for him to leave before asking: "Boy, since there are such good pills, why do you have to use so much effort to use that method?"
Cheng Ling smiled and said, "What pill are you talking about?"
"Ten-Day Suspension Pill!"
"Shit! Those are the mud balls rubbed off my body. Grandma's has been there for more than ten days and she hasn't had a chance to take a bath. Just rub it in and it'll be right!"
"What?" Lan Feng's eyes widened and he looked at Cheng Ling in disbelief and said, "You used the mud balls you rubbed on your body to make Xiong Tianling obey your orders?"
Yin Luoyao and Wu Tianfeng also looked at Cheng Ling in disbelief. They had already seen that the bearded man was the most powerful among the five, and he was not completely sure of the hard steel in front of him. They didn't expect that Cheng Ling would rely on this method to convince the other party, and they were really speechless.
When the four girls Chu Yulu, Ye Qiuhe, Jin Yanrong and Lu Xueqing thought about it, they couldn't help but burst out laughing. Lu Xueqing even said angrily: "Senior Brother Cheng, why are you so bad!"
Cheng Ling shook his head and said: "So his name is Xiong Tianling, and his name is a bit domineering. By the way, what is his relationship with Xiong Feng?"
"He is Xiong Feng's son. He has become a three-marked talisman master before he was forty years old."
"Yes, he is a man! He has good abilities. I just don't want to waste a talent in vain, so I won't let you control him."
The old man said angrily: "It's not bad, but my intestines are a little straight, and your kid can easily play with them."
Cheng Ling laughed and didn't explain. In fact, what moved him most was the look in Xiong Tianling's eyes at that time. Such a sincere and true person really couldn't bear to let him suffer like that.
After laughing for a while, Lan Feng looked at Cheng Ling and said with satisfaction: "Boy, you are very good. You captured the entire Mad Bear Tribe without spending a single soldier. I never dreamed of it."
"Knowing how to use soldiers, attacking the heart is the first priority, and attacking the city is the second priority; fighting with the heart is the highest priority, and fighting with soldiers is the lowest priority. Old man, you will gradually understand in the future!" Cheng Ling said proudly.
"Okay, I am ashamed of myself for this. What should I do next? Go directly to the Shayuan Tribe?"
"Do you also know the patriarch of the Shayuan tribe?"
"It's not really familiar, just a few acquaintances. The previous method doesn't seem to work."
"That's not necessarily the case. I think your acting skills are good, but it seems that you haven't fully utilized them yet. According to my idea, go directly to the Shayuan Tribe, and you don't even need to change your outfit. Don't be afraid, old man! You are willing to cut yourself off, and you dare to The emperor pulls the horse down, for the glorious future of the tribe, let’s do it!”
"It's understandable that I would be willing to cut my whole body into pieces, but what is the emperor?"
"Well, the emperor is not a thing, it is the name of my hometown. He is like the leader of your tribe. These are not problems. Just say a word and decide whether to do it or not. Don't worry, even if you fail, with the 4,000 Crazy Bear Tribe, There are so many new forces, at worst we can have a big fight with them."
"As long as we win the battle, we have fine gold, Geng gold and iron, sword forging is not a problem, and triangular military thorns are readily available. The tribe's people will increase to ten thousand, and the occupied area will be even larger, far away from the center of the Demon Spirit Plain. Getting closer!”
Cheng Ling used her eloquent tongue to describe a beautiful blueprint, coaxing the old man to blush, as if everything was happening before his eyes. He immediately made up his mind and said decisively: "Okay, that's it, the Demon Spirit Plain is right in front of you, it's done!"
A smile appeared on Yin Luoyao's lips, and Chu Yulu, Wu Tianfeng and others almost turned to stone. They wanted to write a word of admiration to Cheng Ling: Brother~, you are so good at bragging!
Just when the old man was full of passion and ready to step into the bright road of tribal revitalization, Cheng Ling said: "But...!"
I **, he actually still can't...
The old man suddenly became deflated and said angrily: "You brat, tell me what you have to say!"
Cheng Ling chuckled sinisterly, "Old man, you're still a bit young." I will give you a rainbow first, and then push you into the bottom of despair. I don’t believe you can escape from my grasp.
He coughed dryly and said: "Old man, the Mad Bear Tribe has been captured, and the Ruosha Plains Tribe can also be successfully conquered. I don't ask for anything else, as long as you tell me the clues of the man in black!"
Lan Feng was stunned. He almost forgot about co-writing and this matter. After pondering for a while, he said: "That's all, because of your outstanding achievements, I agreed. As long as you help me take down the Shayuan tribe, I will tell you the whereabouts of the man in black!"
"It's a deal!"
"This is natural."
Cheng Ling let out a sigh of relief. He has been laying the groundwork for so long just to get clues about the man in black. How easy is it for me? Several months have passed since Zhang Hu and Song Yingjie were captured by men in black. I wonder if they have also entered the Demon Spirit Continent. We must not let them go.
Yin Luoyao and others suddenly realized it, and felt moved in their hearts.
Cheng Ling's busy work in the past few months had been seen. It turned out that he was going around all the time to find out the whereabouts of the man in black. As long as they are found, they can find a way to find out the murderer of several junior brothers and sisters. After avenging them, they can return to the Wuji Sect.
The two parties negotiated terms, and Xiong Tianling returned to the tent and said, "Chief Lan, all 4,320 aborigines from the Mad Bear Tribe are waiting outside the tent."
Lan Feng nodded with satisfaction and said, "Then let's set off!"
After saying that, he waved his hand and walked out of the account.
Xiong Tianling looked at Cheng Ling, his lips moved, he wanted to speak but didn't know what to say.
Cheng Ling smiled slightly and said: "My name is Cheng Ling, you can call me by my name, or you can call me the Great Protector. Don't worry, as long as you follow my instructions, the poison on your body will be completely removed, and your father will also be greatly affected." Good protection.”
Xiong Tianling was slightly moved, bowed and said, "Yes, thank you, Great Protector!"
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