Unable to find any trace of the woman in white, Cheng Ling could only return to the dinner venue in frustration. At this time, the situation on the field changed again.
I saw the old man sitting peacefully in the chief seat opposite Sang Mo. There were five more seats behind him, and the five Yin Luoyao girls were sitting on them. However, in this way, the five women stood out even more, and the clan leaders and clan members sitting next to them all cast scorching eyes.
Sang Mo was at the top of the list. His eyes kept wandering over the five girls. After a moment, he said: "Chief Lan, I feel honored to be here to participate in this tribe's Damu event. The five daughters behind you are also the most beautiful. , it’s really enviable.”
Lan Feng said: "Clan Chief Sang is overrated. Our Blue Mountain tribe has very few people and has been living on the edge of the desert. Only these five daughters have been regarded as the apple of my eye and cultivated carefully. They are all good at playing, playing, chess, calligraphy and painting. At this age, it is also It’s time to bring them out to see the world!”
"Oh?" Sang Mo's eyes flashed with light and he said hurriedly: "I wonder if we will be lucky enough to see some of these beauties and talents."
"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders. Since the clan leaders are so elegant, let them show off their embarrassment!"
After Lan Feng finished speaking, with a wave of his hand, Chu Yulu and Ye Qiuhe stood up and slowly came to the center of the field.
Cheng Ling secretly shouted, it's time for me to show up! He quickly took a few steps and came to Lan Feng's side.
Lan Feng introduced: "Clan Chief Sang, this little friend is my old friend. His name is Cheng Ling. I just want him to perform a song to match the dance of the little girls, so that you can have more fun!"
Sang Mo's attention was all on Chu Yulu, and he didn't have the slightest opinion. When I saw her sitting there before, I felt dignified and elegant, but now when she stood up, her figure was smooth and exquisite, and I was simply stunned.
Ye Qiuhe on the side is also a rare beauty after dressing up. Coupled with her cold temperament, she is even more addictive!
Cheng Ling took a bone flute from Lan Feng's hand, put it to his lips, and spit it out gently, and the melancholy sound came out.
Everyone just felt itchy all over their bodies, as if a little claw was scratching their hearts. It was the song "Itch" that was popular in the previous life. This piece is best played on the erhu, but Cheng Ling doesn't know how to play it, only the bone flute. Anyway, these old haters in the Demon Spirit Continent can't tell the difference between good and bad, so let's just make do with it!
As the music played, Chu Yulu and Ye Qiuhe took off their costumes, leaving only plain long skirts. They gradually kept up with the rhythm and twisted their bodies. In addition, there is a large slit at the bottom of the long skirt, and the white and tender thighs are looming when the steps are changed, it is simply killing me!
Father and son Sang Mo and Sang Tu were drooling, and several other clan leaders almost had their eyes popped out! The song lasted just over four minutes in total, and it made them swallow dozens of mouthfuls!
It took a long time until the last note ended before everyone woke up. A moment later, another loud shout erupted, cheering loudly!
Yin Luoyao hurriedly led the three girls to Chu Yulu and Ye Qiuhe, helped them put on their costumes again, and was escorted back to their seats by more than 20 guards.
Cheng Ling glanced over and saw a pair of blood-red eyes, and sneered in his heart. He originally wanted the five girls to go out together, but the temperaments of Yin Luoyao and Lu Xueqing did not match the music. In the end, he had to give up and just let Chu Yulu and Ye Qiuhe play.
Sure enough, just the two women coming on stage brought out the wolf nature in everyone's hearts, so there was no need to do anything unnecessary!
Sang Mo swallowed his dry throat, finally regaining his composure, and asked Lan Feng: "Clan Chief Lan, your two daughters are really stunning, have they ever been married? My wife has been dead for many years, and we are missing a daughter. My wise wife helps manage the tribe, and I hope you will consider it carefully!"
This old man is so shameless. He goes into battle shirtless despite his age. It is extremely shameless! Everyone in the field cursed secretly, but the situation was stronger than the people. After all, the tribe was strong and they did not dare to provoke easily.
With a glance, Lan Feng knew what these people were thinking. Before, when Sangtu asked for marriage, he looked upright and did not hesitate to fall out, but now he has shrunk when he meets the real owner. How about them? Even sows can climb trees!
He pretended to be very embarrassed, and after a long time he said: "Clan Chief Sang, I have carefully trained these daughters and spent a lot of effort on them, and I am not willing to marry far away for a while."
"You see, this is great. I heard that the Damu Festival in front of me is to choose the brides for the two daughters of the patriarch. These five daughters of me borrowed the precious land of the chief Sang and publicly selected their daughters. As long as which warrior can win the final victory, I will Make the decision to betroth them to him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone cheered! Fortunately, the old man came up with this method in a short period of time, so that he would not offend Sang Mo or any of the clan leaders. Everyone would compete fairly and win the beauty if he could, but Ling Han could not do it alone! What matters is fairness and impartiality, and children and elders must not be bullied!
Sangtu was stunned. This method was really clever. He couldn't say anything about asking for marriage at all. But he is not discouraged. There is no one else in the Wind Chaser tribe who is more confident than himself. At that time, there is no need to appear in person, as long as a few capable people are arranged, all five girls can be included in the bag.
Yes, not just one of them, but all five! Everyone must have a different taste, which is exciting just thinking about it. No, hurry up and ask the kitchen to prepare some more nourishing medicine!
After Sang Mo, Sang Tu's eyes also lit up. When my father spoke, his heart dropped. This old man even wants to snatch the woman his son likes, even if he has the intention, he doesn’t even bother to see if he has the strength!
Fortunately, the leader of the Lanfeng tribe was wise and proposed that the outcome of the competition would be determined by his own ability. Who in the tribe dared to compete with him. As for the other tribal warriors, he didn't care at all. The raging fighting spirit burned instantly, as if there was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of him!
Little does he know that his father is not just interested in one person, but wants to kill them all!
As for the other tribal leaders, they are also planning in their minds. In short, no matter what, at least one of the five women must be snatched away!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Sang Mo laughed loudly and immediately attracted everyone's attention. He said: "Chief Lan is indeed a wonderful person. In this case, your five daughters, plus three beauties from our clan, will participate in the Damu Festival together. Who can If you win the final victory, you will be able to embrace the beauty!"
"Three?" Lan Feng was stunned and asked: "Chief Sang, do you have three daughters?"
"That's not true. It's just that a good friend came today. Like my brother, he wants to participate in the Damu Festival, and he also brought a beauty."
Cheng Ling's heart skipped a beat, and he instinctively felt that the beauty was the woman in white whom he had seen before. He couldn't help but ask: "Clan Chief Sang, there are eight beauties, but there is only one winner in the end. Are all eight betrothed to him?"
"That's right! One person can have eight beauties all to himself. This reward is too generous. Not to mention the tribal warriors, even the leader of this clan wants to participate in person!"
"That's right, Chief Sang, please make this clear. If you have more porridge and less monks, you won't be afraid of filling your stomach!"
Cheng Ling secretly smiled in his heart. The witty words of this clan leader were really insightful. I would like to give you a thumbs up!
Sang Mo was stunned and felt that this was inappropriate, so he was joking. All eight beauties belong to the winner. Why don't you be the patriarch and I be the winner? After thinking about it, he looked at Lan Feng and asked, "Clan Chief Lan, there are five beauties in your clan, do you have any opinions?"
Lan Feng was also scratching his head. How should he deal with this at this critical moment? Cheng Ling didn't explain it in advance!
At the critical moment, Cheng Ling hurriedly took two steps, came to the old man's side and said, "Don't worry, old man, let's do it this way! Of the eight beauties, the tribe that won the first place will be allocated five places, and the second place will be two. The third one is one, but there is no one other than the third one!”
"Why?"
"You think, the Damu Conference is held by the Wind Chaser Tribe. As the host, they must have the right time, place and people. They have the greatest chance of winning. But with five beauties all at once, what do you think the other tribes will think?"
"Of course they refuse. Maybe they will unite and fight against the Wind Chasing Tribe!"
"This is over. No matter which tribe is alone, it is not enough to compete with the Wind Chaser tribe, but it is not necessarily the case together. As long as we muddy the water and let their participating warriors target each other, the contradiction between the two sides will definitely become more and more serious. , in the end it will get out of hand and there may be a big fight. At that time, our opportunity will come!"
Lan Feng chuckled sinisterly and said, "You are really full of evil, so let's do it like this!"
Cheng Ling said angrily: "Old man, this is not planned for you!"
"But what to do after the competition? Do you really want to send your senior sisters to get married?" Lan Feng asked.
"What a marriage. Don't worry. I've planned it for a long time. Except for the three beauties from the Zhui Feng tribe, they won't even be able to touch a hair of my senior sisters."
The two looked at each other and each let out a creepy sinister laugh. Lan Feng then raised his head and told Cheng Ling's method!
When Sang Mo heard this, he realized that his great dream of five times a night was about to come true. He immediately made the decision to start the first competition tomorrow: the fierce horse!
The other tribal chiefs were unwilling to give in, but the organizers had already decided and there was no room for change. Their eyes rolled around, meaningful smiles appeared on their lips, and they left in twos and threes. Even the two eldest ladies of the Zhuifeng Tribe, who were popular in the grassland, didn't want to take another look.
Lan Feng and Cheng Ling's gang also returned to their tents, and the five girls could finally take off their costumes and relax. To be honest, the outfits Cheng Ling designed for them were beautiful, but too cumbersome!
It would be fine if he were in the immortal world, with the immortal essence in his body, no matter how heavy the attire is. But now in the Demon Spirit Continent, neither immortal energy nor spiritual consciousness can be used at all, and they are no different from ordinary people. Wearing so many bits and pieces for a long time is really tiring.
Returning to the tent, Yin Luoyao was the first to attack and said, "Junior Brother Cheng, does the method you mentioned really require us to get married?"
Cheng Ling hurriedly said: "Don't worry, you guys, I won't let you go if you want me to! I have a plan for three rounds of competition, and I will incite the tribes to fight with each other whenever I get the chance. In the third round of custody, they became so angry that even my mother If I don’t remember, how can I remember the reward afterwards?”
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