The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

The Son of Passionate Village?

Ye Qiu frowned, looking at the holy son of the Passionate Village.

The other party looked about twenty-seven or eight years old, with handsome features, and a kind of temperament of Fengshen and Yuyu, and his white clothes set off his extraordinary temperament.

It has to be said that the holy son of the Passionate Village looks pretty good!

Of course, he is still not as handsome as himself.

Ye Qiu thought to himself.

The Son of Duoqingzhai ran quickly to Liu Ying'er, ignoring the others, but yelling loudly.

Ye Qiu couldn't understand, because he spoke the local dialect.

But Liu Ying'er nodded frequently.

Tie Youyou and the others also showed surprised expressions.

at last.

Liu Ying'er's expression changed, and she said a few words to the other party.

The son of Duoqingzhai showed joy on his face, then looked at Tie Youyou and the others, and went straight into the crowd to hide.

Ye Qiu looked at him blankly.

What is this guy doing?

Seeing Ye Qiu's confusion, Liu Ying'er asked strangely, "Yao Shengzi, don't you understand what we're saying?"

Ye Qiu didn't answer, but asked curiously, "Your Holy Son of Passionate Village, can't speak Mandarin?"

dialect!

In fact, the dialects of the various tribes in Miaojiang are also very different!

After all, deep in the mountains and old forests.

Usually it is difficult to get together to communicate, and there is no communication between the tone, which is quite inconvenient.

This situation was not resolved until decades ago.

After establishing Putonghua as the lingua franca, Putonghua was naturally introduced into Miaojiang.

Now when people of various ethnic groups meet together, they basically all speak Mandarin.

Like Wu Zhengzhi, Zhu Huacai, and Zhou Daoyong before, they had no difficulty communicating with Ye Qiu because they used Mandarin.

Li Li also said that in general, the high-level officials of various tribes in Miaojiang can speak Mandarin.

It's strange that this holy son of Duoqingzhai can't speak Mandarin.

Liu Ying'er smiled wryly, "The Holy Son can't learn Mandarin."

Ye Qiu heard the thoughtful look flashing across his face, turned his head to look at the holy son of the sentimental village, and said suddenly: "You are a big fool!"

Liu Yinger: ...

Tie Youyou: ...

Elder Mo: ...

Chen Qingyun: ...

Shengzi of Duoqing Village looked at Ye Qiu blankly.

Only then did Ye Qiu nod his head: "It seems that I really don't understand."

Liu Yinger: ...

Yao Shengzi, is it really okay for you to insult our Shengzi like this in front of me?

But for the sake of Shengzi not being able to understand Mandarin.

Liu Ying'er decided to pretend she hadn't heard of it.

After all, she is no match for others...

Ye Qiu said again: "I have been studying abroad, so now I can't understand the dialect here."

Liu Ying'er didn't doubt it. In fact, there are quite a lot of people like Ye Qiu in Miao Jiang. After studying outside for a long time, she has forgotten the dialect of her tribe.

What's more, after seeing the colorful world outside, I don't plan to come back!

"Yao Shengzi, just now our Shengzi said that someone is chasing him, so I hope you can do us a favor and let him hide here for a while."

"Hunted by someone? Is it the holy son of another tribe?"

"This...he said there were many people, so he couldn't figure out their identities."

Ye Qiu said with a half-smile, "I'm also the Holy Son, aren't you afraid that I'll kill him?"

Liu Ying'er's face changed slightly, and she smiled immediately: "I believe that Yao Shengzi will never do such a thing."

Ye Qiu shook his head: "I don't even believe in myself!"

A few drops of cold sweat suddenly broke out on Liu Ying'er's head, and she hurriedly said: "Yao Shengzi, we Shengzi actually have no intention of competing for the position of Dragon God, our Duoqing Village can form an alliance with the Shui Clan."

Ye Qiu frowned: "No intention of competing for the position of Dragon God? Impossible?"

Liu Ying'er smiled wryly: "Of course we in Duoqing Village hope to compete for the position of Dragon God, but Shengzi...he is not very enthusiastic about this aspect."

Ye Qiu was noncommittal and did not believe Liu Ying'er's words.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of chaotic footsteps.

After a while.

A group of people rushed out from the forest, there were more than 20 people, and many of them exuded a strong aura, obviously they were all wizards.

With so many people, Tie Youyou's expression changed.

She thinks she is strong, but facing so many people is still very difficult.

"Huh? Why is the person missing?"

A young man in black is the most powerful among these people, and has reached the level of a three-star heavenly witch.

He glanced around, then looked at Ye Qiu and the others, and asked, "Who are you?"

Ye Qiu cupped his hands: "Brother, I am the Holy Son of the Shui Clan."

Tie Youyou also said, "I am Tie Youyou of the Iron Clan."

"Shui tribe?" Thinking flashed in the young man's eyes, and he said disdainfully, "I've never heard of it, it's an unknown small tribe."

Ye Qiu: ...

He looked at Yao Zhenfei.

Is the aquarium really so useless?

Why does everyone have to belittle one sentence?

I remember you said before that the aquarium is also quite powerful, right?

Yao Zhenfei turned his head away in embarrassment.

However, this guy is very disdainful towards the Aqua tribe, but he is much more serious towards the Iron tribe.

The young man in black looked at Tie Youyou, and said fearfully, "Tie Youyou, are you the fiancee of that holy son of the Tie clan?"

Tie Youyou snorted: "Don't make a mistake, I have divorced him now!"

The corner of the black-clothed youth's mouth twitched.

In fact, patriarchal thought is still very serious in Miaojiang.

Women generally have little status.

Only men have ever divorced their wives, but it has never happened that a woman has divorced a man!

This Tie Youyou from the Iron Clan can be considered a wonderful flower!

How could he not know.

The young man in black asked, "Did you see a young man in white running past here just now?"

Ye Qiu shook his head and said, "I didn't see it."

The young man in black looked at Ye Qiu coldly: "You didn't lie?"

"If you don't believe me, you can ask Miss Youyou."

Tie Youyou nodded: "That's right, we didn't see anyone passing by, we just came to Ghost Valley not long ago."

"This damned bastard is so conceited. If I catch him, I will smash him to pieces!"

The young man in black snorted coldly.

"That's right, that guy deserves a beating!"

"Be sure to kill him!"

Those who followed him also spoke one after another, with angry expressions on their faces.

"Keep chasing!"

Just as the young man in black was about to leave, he looked at Ye Qiu again, and a killing intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He was thinking about whether he should kill the holy son of the water tribe now.

Less competitors is also good!

But then he glanced at Tie Youyou fearfully, this Tie Youyou was not a Holy Son, but had the strength of a Holy Son, comparable to him.

If you do it, I don't know if she will help.

Think about it.

The young man in black just said coldly to Ye Qiu: "A small tribe with no reputation, don't come to the Dragon God to challenge and make trouble. This is not something that rubbish tribes like yours can participate in. If you are acquainted, just go back from here , or the next time we meet, then I might make a move."