The air seemed to solidify.

Even the wind can't feel the slightest.

Luo Yin sat on the ground in a mess, and after a long time he came to his senses, stood up and patted the dust on his body. His face had turned red, and he lowered his head and did not speak. How could he dare to look at the elders of the Feng clan?

He lost this move.

If Su Han wanted to kill him, he wouldn't even have a chance to resist.

Obviously, his realm is higher than Su Han, and even this step is his own talent. Even if he has not awakened to a deep level, he will never be as good as Su Han.

Xiaoya was still covering her mouth, but the amazement and difference in her eyes could not be concealed at all.

She looked at Su Han in surprise: "Why are you so awesome!"

Those big eyes were full of worship. She had never seen the Feng Clan people suffer in footwork. Even grandma said that the Feng Clan's footwork talent is the best in the wilderness, and no one in this world can compare with it.

But in front of me, Luo Yin lost!

I was dissatisfied with losing once, what about this second time? It seems that he has something to say!

Su Han didn't say anything, and stood there quietly, watching the Feng clan elders, waiting for the Feng clan elders to take action.

The atmosphere was still a bit serious and tense.

Luo Yin walked back, looked at Su Han hatefully, and gritted his teeth: "Old clan, I..."

It was really embarrassing to take action by myself.

"Forget it."

The old man of the Feng clan shook his head, "It's embarrassing enough. If I do something, it's even more embarrassing to bully you, a junior."

His turbid eyes stared at Su Han and reached out to wave his hand. In an instant, a gust of wind blew, causing Su Han's hair to flutter slightly: "It seems that your footwork and my Feng Clan footwork are not the same kind of Taoist rhyme, but I misunderstood."

Upon hearing this, Luo Yin was stunned for a moment. The clan elder directly admitted that Su Han was not a thief? How could this happen?

Moreover, the gust of wind just now...

"You say yes, you say no, you say no, you are not, the clan elder, you are probably the domineering ones."

Su Han was still not polite. Even if he was facing the elders of a clan, he might be able to kill himself with a wave of his hand, but he still insisted and should not be humiliated!

"Sorry." The elder of the Feng clan smiled, nodded slightly, and apologized.

This apologies made Luo Yin and Xiaoya completely confused, as if something was hit on their heads, and it was roaring. To them, the clan elder apologized to a young man?

This is something that is simply impossible!

But in front of you, the elder of the Feng clan actually apologized to Su Han?

They turned their heads to look at Su Han almost at the same time. This guy... nodded solemnly, as if this was what he deserved!

"We two undoubtedly offended the Feng Clan territory. We did take the wrong path and don't want to provoke disputes." Su Han said, "For this, I should also apologize with the Feng Clan, and will not rashly enter the Feng Clan territory in the future."

The other party gave him a step down, and Su Han naturally went down the slope, and at the same time gave him a step down.

However, he was also curious in his heart, as if at that moment, the attitude of the Feng clan elder towards him became a little subtle.

Su Han thought of Yun Po and Xiaoya's grandmother, and it seemed that the same was true. He stared at her for a long time, and the look was as if he was looking at an acquaintance.

"A misunderstanding, then forget it."

The Feng clan elder waved his hand, and didn't want to say more, so he turned to look at Xiaoya, "Little girl, don't be naughty in the future. If you trespass on my Feng clan territory again, your grandma will come to ask for someone in person."

"I understand." Xiaoya stuck out her tongue and thought to herself that it was not a big deal. At worst, she could fight. Grandma said that she was not afraid of anyone.

"Luo Yin." The elder of the Feng clan ordered, "Let them go."

"The clan elder..." Luo Yin opened his mouth and said, "I understand."

He looked at Su Han, his eyes were still dissatisfied and dissatisfied: "What are you still standing there? Why don't you leave quickly!"

"Let's go." Su Han didn't say much, and took Xiaoya away immediately.

The Feng clan elder showed a hint of strangeness, but later it changed, and Su Han didn't want to make trouble. He always felt something strange, but he couldn't say it. Whether it was Yun Po or the Feng clan elder, it seemed that his eyes had changed when he looked at him.

Did they discover something about me?

Seeing that Su Han and Xiaoya had left, Luo Yin couldn't help but say, "Clan elder, why..."

"I can't afford to mess with you."

The elder of the Feng clan said directly, and he shook his head, "This kid's footwork is indeed not my Feng clan's talent, and the blood talent of the clan cannot be stolen."

Luo Yin was stunned. Didn’t the clan elder say that Su Han stole their talents? Why did he say that his talents and skills cannot be stolen now?

Moreover, the clan elder said he couldn't afford to offend him? Even Yun Po didn't say that he couldn't afford to offend him. Although the Feng clan is not a big clan, his strength is not bad.

"Okay, you go and do it. Practice hard and let an outsider compete. It's really embarrassing." The clan elder glanced at Luo Yin and asked him to retreat.

He stood in front of the wooden house for half an hour before sighing: "I really didn't expect that the thing was back again. I'm afraid this wild place will be uneasy. When I meet my Feng Clan, this kid is lucky. If those old guys discover the aura on his body, he will definitely die!"

The Feng clan's elder half closed his eyes and smiled slightly: "I hope my methods can help you cover up that breath. Live longer and don't let down the good intentions of the old lady Yun Po."

After saying that, he shook his head, smiled bitterly, and then entered the wooden house to retreat.

There are too many secrets in this wilderness, and there are too many conflicts and disputes. Thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years have made many people tired long ago. Some desire peace, while others like disputes.

The battles that were a thousand years ago were already fierce enough, I’m afraid I’ll have to do it again.

Taking Xiaoya out of the Feng Clan territory, Su Han crossed the mountain range directly, and no one came after him.

“Huhuhu…!”

Xiaoya patted her chest, and after a moment of fear, her face turned red and her heart beat faster, "It's okay! Fortunately! My grandma has a big face enough, and the elder of the Feng clan tribe dared not kill us. If we encounter a hostile clan, we will be done!"

Su Han looked at Xiaoya with anger: "Isn't it the way you lead?"

Xiaoya was stunned, laughed, reached out and pulled Lasuhan's arm, and said a little embarrassedly: "Occasionally I will recognize the wrong direction, don't worry, there will definitely be no second time!"

Dare to have a second time?

As Xiaoya said, the Feng tribe is not a hostile relationship, it just does not offend each other, and will not contradict human lives. If it were a hostile group, they would not be able to escape and die.

However, Su Han felt that this clan always discovered something and changed his attention, otherwise Xiaoya would not die, but they would definitely leave her own life.

He turned his head, looked at Xiaoya, and asked curiously: "By the way, what kind of ethnic group are you from? I don't even know."

"Me?"

Xiaoya slapped the wind while casually saying, "Nuwa clan."
Chapter completed!