Chapter 112

"Lang Ling'an, you little bastard, why do you provoke my granddaughter?"

"You are a wolf orc, a sheep orc, how could it be possible Together!"

"Besides, what qualifications do you Ashes tribe have to marry with our Qifeng tribe!"

When Lang Lingxuan and Yin Baichuan came back, they happened to see An old man wearing a robe, holding a staff, with two horns on his head and a goatee, yelled at Lang Ling'an.

Behind the old man, there were several goat orcs standing, all of them looking towards Lang Ling'an were not good.

And some wolf clan orcs of the Ash tribe are watching them vigilantly.

Lang Lingan lowered his head with a small expression on his face.

"Yo, isn't this Yang Man patriarch, what is this doing? Can't you just say something if you have something to say?"

Lang Lingxuan felt relieved when she saw that the younger brother didn't suffer any losses, So while talking, he walked over with a smile.

As the actual manager of the Ash Tribe, she naturally knows how to deal with it, they can't conflict with the Strange Wind Tribe. After all, the Qifeng tribe is stronger than them, plus the two tribes are close, they can still help in danger.

"Lang Lingxuan, you came back just in time, you don't care about your younger brother, hook up with my granddaughter!" The old man tapped the ground with his staff, aggressively said.

"Aiya, Grandfather Yang, don't be angry, old man, what is hooking up? People are young and young in love. My eldest sister is like a mother. Naturally, she supports her. No?" Lang Lingxuan said with a smile on her face.

"You..."

Yang Man looked at Lang Lingxuan's sophistry, and was about to retort.

"grandfather!"

Yang Meimei pulled him directly and pouted: "I'm going to marry Ling An, I don't like Yang Baboon!"

Actually, she knows that she is not beautiful. She and Lang Lingan often play together and understand each other, so the relationship is trustworthy. And Yang Baboon wanted to marry her, but he saw that she was the granddaughter of patriarch, so that he could inherit the patriarch position of the Qifeng tribe in the future.

Besides, in her heart, the little Lang Ling is so cute, not like Yang Baboon, who looks so dark, like an Ape Race orc.

Yin Baichuan and Qin Xiaowu stood in the back as the crowd eating melons and watched a good show.

"Xiao Wu, this Wind Element can't only be an archer? Why is this goat orc a mage with a staff?" Yin Baichuan asked quietly.

"Big Brother Yin, the ancestor of this Beastman Race is Sacred Beast after all, they, like devil beast, can release Wind Element magic, we humans can't make Wind Element magic concrete, so we can only rely on arrows The innate talent of the race is different." Qin Xiaowu responded.

Yin Baichuan seems to be nodded, but he knows that Beastman Race can release Wind Element magic.

On the other side, Yang Meimei was very angry with her grandfather.

Yang Man gasped heavily, pointed at Yang Meimei and said, "You...you unfilial daughter, you want to piss off your grandfather me!"

At this time, a The goat orc, who looked tall and sturdy, with a dark body and a protruding mouth, looked a little like an orangutan stepped forward and said, "Patriarch, since Meimei wants to marry this little guy, then I will compare with him!"

He knew that patriarch still loved Yang Meimei very much. If Yang Meimei did not agree to marry him, it would be a little difficult. But he thought that as long as he stepped on Lang Ling'an, Yang Meimei might fall in love with her powerful self.

"Baboon, you..." Yang Man frowned, feeling that Yang Baboon was a little too much.

"Impudent!"

Lang Lingxuan's face changed suddenly, and she scolded: "You, the guard of the Qifeng tribe, actually call me the patriarch of the Ash tribe, you are strange. Is the Wind Tribe going to go to war with my Ash Tribe?"

His younger brother is the patriarch of Ash Tribe anyway, Yang Man can reprimand his younger brother, after all Yang Man is the patriarch of Qifeng Tribe , the same status as High Level. And because he is older, he is an elder, so he is qualified!

But this Yang Baboon is not eligible.

He insulted the patriarch of the Ash Tribe with the words 'little bit', which is tantamount to insulting the Ash Tribe. If they don't speak up, they will be looked down upon even more.

"You..."

Yang Baboon's eye shows the ominous light and wants to turn his face.

"Baboon, apologize!" Yang Man said with a cold face.

Most of their sheep tribe orcs don't like to fight, and the reason why their Qifeng tribe is stronger than the Ash tribe is because Yang Man, a level 30 powerhouse, is still alive, and the people below are actually no better than Ashes. How strong is the tribe.

But he was old and died at an unknown time, and he couldn't fall out with his neighbor, the Ash tribe.

"I'm sorry!" Yang Baboon gritted his teeth and apologized.

"It doesn't matter!"

Unexpectedly, Lang Lingan came up with a fearless look on his face, stared at Yang Baboon and said, "How do you want to compare ?"

Usually he is a little docile, but for Yang Meimei, it's time for him to show his courage.

His strength is not weak, Level 20 lord level strength, although Yang Baboon is two levels higher than him, but the skills he studies are all restraining sheep orcs, so he is not afraid of Yang Baboon.

Yang Baboon smiled smugly: "It's so boring for the two of us to fight, between our two clans, there are two Level 29 lord monster wolves, we each bring a squad to deal with one, who can take the lead? If the mad wolf is killed, then whoever is qualified to marry Yang Meimei!"

"This is impossible!"

Lang Lingxuan was the first to speak out, glaring at her eyes and said, "The two madmen The wolf has the innate talent for true damage, even if Yang Man Patriarch is no match, let alone you, no one can withstand the attack of those two crazy wolves!"

"hehe!"

Yang Baboon sneered: "Since I can propose this competition, I will naturally be able to resist the attack of this mad wolf. Or do you think Lang patriarch is inferior to my little guard?"

"This..."

Lang Lingxuan froze for a while, not knowing what to say.

If you are stronger than you, your younger brother will naturally not be afraid of him, but those two mad wolves are not that easy to deal with at all.

"I didn't agree, how could you take me as a bet!"

Yang Meimei pointed at Yang Baboon's nose scolded.

She was so mad at her, why did Yang Baboon think he could make the decision for him?

"cough cough, I think this is a good idea. If you want to marry Meimei, you must at least show your strength." Yang Man nodded and said.

To tell the truth, the next patriarch also likes Yang Baboon. After all, Yang Baboon's strength is not bad. His granddaughter, a woman, is impossible to inherit Patriarch.

My son died early, so let the granddaughter marry Yang Baboon and let Yang Baboon be the patriarch. That is the best choice. In the future, the son of the granddaughter can also inherit the patriarch, and the position of the patriarch is also considered. in their own home.

As soon as Yang Man's words came out, no one dared to speak. After all, as the patriarch of the Qifeng tribe and the grandfather of Yang Meimei, what he said was the most effective.

Lang Ling'an bit his lip, he really wanted to agree, but he knew that he couldn't beat that Level 29 mad wolf at all, even with the elder sister , he couldn't let the elder sister accompany him to die for his love.

That's not just being irresponsible to yourself, it's being irresponsible to clansman!

Just when he wanted to refuse, a voice came over: "Promise him!"

Everyone turned their heads and saw that it was Yin Baichuan who was leading the piano and dance away. come over.

Crazy wolf, travel far and wide looking for something, only to return and find it easily!

He came here with Mad Wolf himself. Although the information the bartender gave him was wrong, he actually heard the news of Mad Wolf. He could not let it go!