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"According to the Son of Fire, we tribal warriors are all small characters?"

Looking in the sound, among the crowd behind Igor, a handsome young man with long brown hair, tall and strong, and almost perfect figure was looking at Wang Yan and others with a sneer on his face.

The young man did not bring a battle pet, nor did he take any action. He just stood there and said a simple sentence, which immediately caused everyone present to whisper.

Whether present, both the ancestral court and the sub-group tribe, they were very respectful of this young man in their expressions. It can be seen that this young man has a very high status in the Winter God clan.

"Anatoly, I saw that the Son of Fire was so scared that I didn't dare to speak out."

Next to the brown-haired young man, a young man who was slightly shorter but had a strong body for several circles sneered at Wang Yan and others.

The man has some Mongolian characteristics, including black hair, small eyes, short nose, wide facial bones, but his figure is quite solid and strong, and he looks like a wooden stake.

Moreover, he had a wild appearance, with a hideous chain hammer around his waist, and a giant wild boar that was also a fierce and wild beside him.

The wild boar was bigger than a cow, and his two pointed teeth looked like a scimitar. At this time, he was staring at Wang Yan coldly, and there were bursts of "huffing" sounds in his nose.

However, this ugly battle pet is really a perfect match when standing with its owner.

Wang Yan just glanced at him lightly, still carrying his hands on his back, and was too lazy to deal with this provocation. To be honest, over the years, Wang Yan's reputation has become increasingly popular, and more and more people have envied, jealous and hated him.

No matter where I go, such a slut will appear, and I am too lazy to take care of it.

Wang Yan didn't pay attention to them. Instead, Bai Lisa's eyes were cold and she stood up, "Anatoli, you are so brave, you dare to speak out and provoke the distinguished guests of our clan."

While scolding the other party, Bai Lisa secretly sent a message to Wang Yan and the other two beside her.

"The young man with brown hair is called Anatoli, the adopted son of the high priest Salar, and is known as the Tiger of the North. In our tribe, he is another young leader. His strength is not inferior to me, but he did not join the Polar Bear Secret Service, so he did not attend the Youth Conference."

Wang Yan, Nan Lian, and the Red Tank nodded slightly. The Youth Conference did gather all the young superpowers on the surface together, but in the surface, how many top superpowers are there without showing their faces? This number will probably be very large in the huge population and long history of the earth.

The Winter God clan, which is almost half-reluctant in front of us, is probably the most representative and largest group among these superpowers hidden in the open.

"The guy who was with the wild boar, named Harbala, is an outstanding descendant of the southern side tribe. Like Igor, he is also the successor of a side tribe."

Wang Yan and the other two immediately glanced at Harbala. This descendant of the next generation was sure that like Igor, and his eyebrows were full of arrogance that he had developed after he had been in the position for a long time.

"Belissa, you are so rude. I just saw the young champion of the Youth Conference, the son of Flame, whom I admire for a long time, and said hello."

Anatoly hugged his hands and sneered, "Did Your Highness the Hunter be too wide?"

Igor, who was just provoking Bolisa, and Harbala, who looked despised Wang Yan and others, immediately surrounded Anatoli, as if he was following his horse's head, and said sarcastically: "Your Highness, the Hunter, has just started to be so polite before he becomes the patriarch. In the future, it will be great."

Not only the two of them, but also the people of the side tribe they brought, they all shouted and shouted loudly.

Bai Lisa frowned slightly and her eyes were filled with coldness. Even the ancestral tribes behind her surrounded her with gritted teeth, confronting the people opposite her and scolding.

Wang Yan and Nan Lian also clearly felt the strong smell of gunpowder.

The adopted son of the high priest, Anatoly, gathered many people from the side tribe. It seemed that he was no longer a personal grudge with Perissa, but was secretly questioning and challenging the orthodox inheritance of Perissa's Dongs clan.

"Belissa, why are you so nervous? The Winter Festival is coming, and everyone is just gathering together for fun." Anatoly reached out and hooked on Igor's shoulder, and said in a rebellious tone, "According to our traditional rules, the people of the Winter Gods can choose their opponents at will and learn from each other."

"Then Igor, tell me the opponent you want to challenge." Anatoly patted Igor's shoulder. Although his expression was a smile, his eyes became obviously vicious. "Remember to take action lightly in a while, don't hurt those guests who think we are small characters."

Especially the word "Distinguished Guest", Anatoly's tone was particularly aggravated, and the faces of Bailisa and the ancestral people behind her also became even more gloomy at this moment.

"Don't worry, I will definitely show mercy..." Igor's mouth curled up with a cruel arc and his eyes fell on Wang Yan. "I wonder if the famous son of Flame can compete with his boxing skills?"

Bai Lisha, Nan Lian and others' faces were cold. He wanted to find Wang Yan's fault? He was so brave.

"Of course, I know that the famous Son of Fire is powerful and famous all over the world. But does the noble Son of Fire dare to put aside superpowers with me and purely compete for fighting skills?"

Igor's eyes gradually tightened, and the smile on his lips became stronger and stronger. "Or it might be said that if the famous Son of Fire does not use the superpowers of flame, I would not even dare to accept the challenge of my small character?"

Although the Son of Fire won the championship at the Youth Conference, he did not even reach the S-level half step at that time. Now his strength is enough to last for half step at the S-level half step. Igor has been sharpening his fighting skills since he was a child and has extremely superb fighting skills.

He has enough confidence that in pure fighting, he can beat the son of flame to the ground for teeth.

They had a good plan, and the Son of Fire was a distinguished guest brought back by Palisa. If he could be beaten down, it would greatly weaken Palisa's reputation and status in the clan.

Without waiting for Wang Yan to speak, the Red Tank took the lead in speaking.

"Even my brother dares to provoke, he doesn't know how to live or die."

A layer of anger was covered with the red tank's face, and he stepped forward and blocked Wang Yan's front. He took off his shirt casually and exerted a little force, revealing his thick arms and strong chest muscles. The green force was exposed and his muscles swelled.

"If you want to fight, I will fight with you!"

A light and low shout, with an extremely powerful domineering aura, spreading straight to all directions, like a peerless beast rising from the ground. Wang Yan is a distinguished guest of the Polar Bear Secret Service, and his red tank came out to entertain him.

These guys are provoking Wang Yan arbitrarily, and they are stroking the tiger beards of the red tank. How can they bear it?

The people of the Winter God tribe all around trembled all over. Even the beasts of war pets that were exposed around them were bowed and surrendered to them, not daring to act rashly. Even Anatoli and several outstanding young people showed a look of awe.

They dared to provoke the Son of Fire, but they were extremely afraid of the red tanks that had reached S level and did not dare to respond at this time.

"Tank. This is a custom in our tribe. You and Lao Wang don't need to interfere. That Igor really wants to compete, and I will play with him in person."

Bailisa's tone was even lighter, but as she spoke, the sharp cold air, as if just like her gloomy mood at the moment, instantly spreading to the surroundings.

The tribesmen standing around could immediately hear the sound of icing on the ground.

Opposite, Anatoli, Igor, and Harbala, all their faces changed slightly, and their faces became a little gloomy.

The hunting god of winter, Bolisa, has long been very famous among the Winter Gods. In his early years, he killed the King of Cang Wolf during a hunting trial for the Winter Festival, and then subdued the King of North Bear Renos. This record of winning the two beast kings in succession has not been able to break it yet.

In terms of this kind of strength, it has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of many people of the tribe.

The red tank was even more terrifying. When he was a specialist of the Polar Bear Secret Service in the early days, when he followed Bai Lisa to the tribe, there were still many tribal warriors who challenged him, but none of them could last for three minutes in his hands! And the other party obviously did not use all his strength.

Anatoli and the other two all considered themselves to be fighting nations, but no one dared to be arrogant in front of the red tank. After all, that guy is a real monster. To defeat such a monster, you need some means and weapons instead of fighting with him.

"Red tank, Palisa, we just act according to the traditional tribal rules." When things got to this point, Anatoly was already in a difficult situation and had to bite the bullet and say, "If the Son of Fire doesn't want to fight, we just need to admit defeat, we won't force it."

"Abstaining from the verge of a coward, huh, you are really looking for death..." Nan Lian, who had always been low-key, had a stern look, and a pure and cold aura burst out, and her momentum was even colder than Bai Lisa just now.

She came to this Winter God Clan to explore her own life experience and did not want to intervene in anything within the Winter God Clan. However, these idle people repeatedly provoked Wang Yan, which aroused her anger.

Many people from the Winter Gods present were shocked and turned their eyes together to look at the cold and beautiful Nanlian.

They didn't expect that this friend who was from China and looked a little delicate, was actually hidden in his body with such a huge amount of ice power, which shocked them, the people of the Winter God clan.

Anatoli and the other two were slightly moved by it. The three of them looked at each other. Who else was the beautiful and cold woman in front of them except Huangfu Nanlian, the ice queen of China National Bureau?

When they looked up the information before, the three of them thought that Huangfu Nanlian was just an awakened person of ordinary ice-type superpowers, and there were more awakened people of ice-type superpowers in this world.

But at this moment, they never expected that the power contained in Huangfu Nanlian's body was so pure and she had such exquisite control over the power of the Ice Law, which surprised them very much.

However, before Nan Lian could take action, Wang Yan grabbed her and stopped her in place.

"It's really interesting. You people from the Winter Gods are really warlike." Wang Yan smiled at Nan Lian, then turned around and walked to the circular fighting arena. Feng Danyun said lightly, "Since you want to play, I'll play with you."

This time, he accompanied Nan Lian to explore his life experience, not to show off. He has always been restraining his breath and maintaining his low-key nature. However, unexpectedly, the lower the key, the more conspicuous it is.

Any cat or dog dares to jump out and provoke me.

Since this is the case, Wang Yan felt that it would be better to show off his might and let these natives calm down.

The audience at the scene, whether it was the ancestral court or the side tribe, exclaimed a burst of exclamations, and they were all excited, projecting their eyes on the two people on the scene.

Wang Yan, one of the distinguished guests from China, has always heard that he is very famous, but does he really have the strength to match his reputation? Almost no ordinary tribe present knows it.

However, at this moment, this son of flame, who was unknown, was about to fight against the powerful Igor! This suspense alone was enough to be excited to think about it.

Seeing the trick succeed, Igor stood in the field, looked at each other with Anatoli and Harbala, and laughed with ulterior motives.

"Son of Flame, let's start!"

Igor's eyes turned cold, a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stepped forward to force Wang Yan.

"etc!"

At this moment, Wang Yan suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, showed a smile, and reached out to interrupt, "Wait first."
Chapter completed!