Chapter 899: Elders with a different style of painting
As the elders sent people to invite them, Tang Lian and others, as guests, and Qin Yu, who had just become a tribe, quickly came to the main hall of the Horse Tribe Holy Land.
As a result, as soon as I came in, I saw that there was a striking sword here. On the left were all members of the Ma family with horse ears, and on the right were all members of the Ma family with cow horns and ears different from ordinary people.
The two sides used the middle table as the dividing line and were confronting each other fiercely without giving in. The elders of both sides had gathered together and stood in front of the crowd.
On both sides of the table in the middle, you can also see a bull and a horse looking at each other expressionlessly.
And the status of these two people is not ordinary among their respective ethnic groups.
The great elder who stood up for the horse tribe, and his status in the horse tribe is self-evident.
The Niu family stood up also an old man. Although his face was old, his physique was extremely strong.
And he is the legendary figure of the Niu tribe, Niu Dazhuang!
Well, the name doesn’t matter, it’s mainly because his experience is legendary! The kind that makes people look up to!
For example, he is an imperial warrior personally enthroned by the current emperor!
For example! He is a famous and victorious general who has retired in the empire!
For example, he is now an official of the First-Class Master of the Empire!
The most important thing is! His daughter! He is also one of the current emperor's wives...
The two old men looked at each other silently across the table, and neither of them spoke first.
It is obvious that they have been acquaintances for a long time and have never known how many years they have been in contact, so naturally they will not be too restrictive when talking.
so…………
"Shapima, look at me, why are you doing such a long face? We two have been missing for more than ten years, why are you not dead yet?"
"Facially unfashioned, you are not dead, how could I take the lead? Are you interested in going to the underworld today? For the sake of my friends for many years, I can generously give you my coffin to lie down."
"Hey, Brother Ma, don't be so polite. How could we be embarrassed to take your baby? As the saying goes, a gentleman won't take away the benefits of others. Besides, I'm not used to your coffin. If you lie in, you will get a skin disease or something."
"Hmph, this is the truth. Of course, your old cow can't live with my coffin, because after you die, you will have to lie down the golden coffin customized by the royal family. You said you, your own good life, but you have to give the royal family a tiring farmland. It's okay if you go there yourself, you have to bring your tribe with your tribe! You are really a natural life as a cow!"
As the two of them talked loudly, the two guys slowly stood up and pressed their foreheads directly across the table. The look of looking at each other was so fierce.
"Hello! Look at your horse tribes' morality nowadays! Several of them have real power and are valued in the empire!"
"Ha! Our horse tribe has never liked to be restrained. If you don't get reused, you won't be reused. We have our own way of living, so you're good? Logistics, freight, escort team, you're doing well here. What? Is it easy to lick the edges of the royal bowl?"
"You fucking!"
It is obvious that in terms of quarrel, the Great Elder of the Cow Tribe is not an opponent of the Great Elder of the Horse Tribe.
So the old man was so anxious that he grabbed the collar of the Great Elder of the Horse Clan through the table.
The elder of the Horse Clan was not spoiled at all. He also pulled the other party's clothes, and the two guys began to fight wildly without giving in.
Seeing this, the younger brothers on both sides who were standing behind their boss and confronted each other suddenly walked away and began to shout at each other through the table. The swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks were raised, and all the weapons in their hands were raised.
However, although both sides were clamoring, they were very disciplined and did not take the lead, and did not even cross the middle dividing line.
Qin Yu walked into the room and looked up at the so-called old men of the two clans who were crazy about quarrels and squirting about trash. He was stunned for a moment.
After a long time, he came to his senses, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Yuli and Yuna next to him.
As a result, I found that Yuli, a little girl, was also widening her eyes and opening her mouth, looking stunned.
It is obvious that the scene of the family's respected, kind-hearted elders, who had great military achievements, suddenly rolled up their sleeves and scattered the guys, and quarreled with others like a street gangster, which also caused her a great spiritual shock.
Compared to his daughter's incredible behavior, Yuna's performance next to her is much more normal.
At most, she raised her hand to cover her forehead, and a helpless look appeared on her face.
And after noticing Qin Yu's strange eyes, he quickly twisted his head to the other side, not daring to look at him.
Looking at Yuna's haggard expression with shamelessness, Qin Yu couldn't help but feel a stern expression. He quickly pulled away Yuli, who was in the middle, and came directly to Yuna, looking at her with a serious look.
As a three-good man who is considerate, considerate and generous, and gives people face everywhere, Qin Yu certainly cannot deliberately embarrass Yuna at this time.
So when he looked at his approaching, he simply turned around and turned his back to him. Qin Yu couldn't help but smile and spoke softly.
"Yuna, are you all your tribe members? I didn't expect it to be quite fashionable! You're so old that you're still a gangster?"
"Qin Yu! If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute!"
"By the way, your wild horse Knights, the motorcycle-running tribe style that all members ride motorcycles, could it be inherited from these predecessors who are not old in their swords!"
"Qin Yu! Close your mouth!"
Faced with the bad behavior of someone who didn't open the pot, Yuna, who felt embarrassed, was obviously a little embarrassed at this time.
After noticing her angry and shameful expression at this moment, Qin Yu hurriedly searched around, and after rummaging through the cabinet for a long time, he successfully found a wooden stick and raised his hand to Yuna.
"Sister! The boss in his eighty-year-old! He is almost taking a wheelchair and starting a fight! Let's get in too!"
"I'll take you!"
Faced with Qin Yu's repeated provocations, even if Yuna was quite scheming, she couldn't hold back at this moment.
She snatched the wooden stick and gave Qin Yu a stick in the head without thinking, and at the same time she couldn't help but roar.
And with this extremely sharp roar, the originally very lively hall fell into silence.
Both parties in the quarrel turned their heads almost at the same time, closed their mouths, and looked straight at this side.
Faced with the average age of these groups of people, they were probably even great-grandsons, but they were gazeful with the old version of the young and dandy guys in their hands.
Originally, he wanted to take advantage of the victory and give Qin Yu a few more troubles to let him understand the seniority of the elders and the inferiority of the elders and the lower classes of Yuna, his body froze instantly.
Slowly putting down the wooden stick in his hand, Yuna turned her head and looked at everyone in front of her. As the corners of her mouth trembled, she forced a smile on her face.
Chapter completed!