Chapter 1761 (1/2)

Although he was fainted by the fan of his own hands at this time...but his heart was like a mirror...

It seems that this... Zhou Ye Zhou Boyang is a god...

”Lord Tianshen... slap... take it... slap... supernatural powers... slap...” Murong Kui promptly begged for mercy... ”Murong... slap, ashamed... slap... knows wrong... slap... ...”

Although Murongkui is also a well-known Xianbei man, he is not ashamed to admit to the gods...How can people fight the gods?

Although the belief of the Xianbei people is the oldest totem worship, there are also gods in their belief system.

After all, for people in this era, there are so many incredible things in nature that make them wonder.

In order to get peace of mind, they pushed all these unexplainable things on the head of the gods.

In fact, it is not just them. There are gods in the beliefs of all people in this era.

At this time, Zhou Ye had already walked in front of Murongkui. Looking at Murongkui whose face was swollen almost like a pig's head, Zhou Ye smiled... ”I knew today, why bother back then?”

”P...please...please be merciful from the gods...smack...forgive Murong's...smack...for the sin of irreverence...smack...” Hearing Zhou Ye's words, Murongkui pleaded again...

He can't do it if he doesn't beg... This involuntary slap in the face is really too difficult...

The most important thing is that slapped this thing, not only hurts self-esteem, but also hurts him...

”Fine, since you already know that you are wrong, let's spare your Murong one for the time being!” Zhou Ye said, gently waving his hand...

Following his actions, Murongkui instantly felt that his hands were obedient again...

He didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, saying: ”Murongkui thanked the Lord God for forgiving Murong for a sin of disrespect...”

”Nothing...” Zhou Ye waved his hand and said, ”Get up... just to go with me to one of the other Xianbei tribes...”

”Yes, Murongkui follows the decree of the lord...” Murongkui said, ignoring the blood stains on his horns. He hurriedly stood up, followed Zhou Ye obediently, and directed his attention to the other Xianbei clans. Walk in.

Along the way, Murongkui did not dare to ask Zhou Ye why he went to the army of several other clans...

In fact, he was secretly grateful in his heart...

Fortunately, this sacred man just made his own Murong a palm. If he Murong his neck, I am afraid that Murong will be removed from Xianbei.

The army he brought this time can be said to be all the family background of Murong Part One... Once all of them die here, then Murong Part One will instantly fall from the big tribe in Xianbei to a small tribe... Especially, The young and middle-aged of the tribe will go to their seven or eight, and they will inevitably be bullied by other tribes...

At that time, if you can't grab a good pasture, there will be no way to breed cows and horses... Without cows and horses, the people will starve... This is a vicious circle.

Thinking of this, Murongkui couldn't help but reveal a trace of gratitude in the eyes of the tall and straight back in front of him.

Although Zhou Ye walked in front and didn't look back, he could see Murongkui's thoughts clearly...

I have to say, this person is so cheap, you can tell him well... he doesn't listen, he has to be obedient, and he will be grateful for you.

This is really-how can it be a cheap word?

Thinking of things in his heart, Zhou Ye did not stop at his feet...

He used the space magic for a while, bringing Murongkui as if shrinking into an inch, and in the blink of an eye he arrived in front of the army of the Dugu clan in the south.

”Well, who is the one who came?”

The figures of Zhou Ye and Murongkui had just appeared in front of the Dugu Department, they were discovered by the sergeant in front of the formation...