The tribesmen gathered around the square, waving flags in their hands, and their faces were filled with the joy and pride of victory.
Bai Chenxiang glanced at every clan member. Some of them were laughing, some were hugging, and some were loudly recounting their heroic performance in battle.
At this time, a white-haired old man walked out of the crowd, with admiration and gratitude in his eyes. Walked straight towards Dugu Bo.
He bowed deeply and said:
"Master Dugu, thanks to your help today, otherwise our Min clan may have been removed from this continent."< br>
Dugu Bo also raised his hand and said nonchalantly:
"It's just a little effort." He said it, but in his heart he was enjoying the praise of others.
If that guy Zhuge Lan hadn't dragged him here, given his temperament.
I would not come to a remote place voluntarily.
But I also thank him, Zhuge Lan, for allowing him to find such fun.
As the smoke of the war dissipated, inside the castle of the Min clan at this time.
The harmony and stability of the past have gradually been restored.
The craftsmen of the tribe are also gearing up to rebuild their homes that were destroyed by the war with their own hands.
In the hall of the Min clan, several clan elders sat together and were discussing Dugu Bo animatedly.
One of the elders stroked his beard, his eyes full of emotion:
"Hey, tell me, that Dugu Bo is really a powerful person! If he hadn't taken action this time, we, the Min clan, would have been in trouble."
Another elder continued Nodding, waving his hands excitedly:
"That's right! Then As soon as Dugu Bo's poisonous gas was released, the master of the branch hall was scared to death."
"Haha, I can't help but laugh when I think about the embarrassed look of the master of the branch hall of Wuhun Hall. "
The other elder also laughed and said happily:
"I was watching from below. Poison Douluo just pointed his finger lightly, and the poison gas seedlings seemed to have eyes, directly hitting the branch hall master's vitals. Oh my, that scene was so shocking! ”
At this time.
An older elder cleared his throat and said seriously: "We can't just laugh here, we have to think about how to thank Poison Douluo properly. After all, he saved our sensitive clan. "In water and fire."
The elder thought for a moment and said, "How about we give him some gold and silver jewelry."
The other elder shook his head:< br>
"That's not possible! Does Poison Douluo lack some treasure... Really."
"I think it's better to give some precious medicinal materials. After all, Poison Douluo will definitely need various medicinal materials to make poisonous gas. Come and study.”
< br>At this time, the older elder also spoke:
“This is a good idea!”
“After the patriarch recovers, we will hold a dinner to thank Poison Douluo and his party, and thank them. Give it all together!”
At this time, Dugu Bo came to Zhuge Lan and crossed his arms on his chest.
“Cough——cough——”
Dugu Bo cleared his throat and pretended to be helpless and said to Zhuge Lan:
“Oh, Zhuge Lan, you can Knowing that this sensitive clan can escape this time, I, Dugu Bo, have put in a lot of effort!"
Zhuge Lan smiled secretly in his heart when he looked at Dugu Bo's appearance.
But there was still an expression of admiration on his face, he cupped his hands and said:
"Yes, old poisonous creature. If you hadn't defeated the master of that branch hall with your great power, we don't know where our victory would have waited. "
"Humph, that's natural. As long as I, Dugu Bo, take action, there is no enemy I can't defeat."
Dugu Bo raised his eyebrows and raised his lips slightly.
"But..."
He deliberately prolonged his voice and glanced at Zhuge Lan.
This guy really has something up his sleeve.
Zhuge Lan thought to himself that he knew what the old onion wanted to do since he deliberately approached him.
But he still smiled and pretended to be confused and asked:
"Master Dugu, what is it?"
Dugu Bo also smiled and moved closer to Zhuge Lan.
"Xiaolanzi, you see I have done you such a big favor, shouldn't you also express your gratitude? For example, give me some of your magical treasures."
Dugu Bo lowered his voice and said. Zhuge Lan pretended to be surprised and said: "Old Cong, do you, a titled Douluo master, still need treasures? What a joke! We Poison Douluo are full of treasures!"
Dugu Bo He glared at Zhuge Lan and said, "Huh, don't pretend to be cool with me, kid. I don't care. I have put in so much effort this time, so you have to give me some benefits. Otherwise, I won't do it."
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Zhuge Lan also smiled helplessly and said:
"I don't have a particularly good treasure here. Ah! I have it!"
When Dugu Bo heard this, his eyes shone. : "What is what!"
He shouted in anticipation.
“Scrambled eggs with tomatoes! This is a world-famous dish! I learned it after ninety-nine and eighty-one days of instruction from an expert!”
"I'll fry it for you right away!"
Zhuge Lan said excitedly.
Boom——
After being tricked, Dugu Bo was so angry that he hit Zhuge Lan on the forehead with two fingers, causing a big round ball to form in his head.
“What I, Dugu Bo, want are treasures that can improve my strength or have magical skills!”
Dugu Bo roared angrily.
"Why are you yelling so loudly?"
Zhuge Lan frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly his eyes lit up and said:
"Old poisonous thing, I This is really a treasure, but I just don’t know if I can bear it.”
When Dugu Bo heard that there was something good, he immediately cheered up and said disdainfully:
"Tch, is there anything else that I, Dugu Bo, can't bear? Take it out quickly and let me see."
"Is it the one you mentioned before, the Supreme Kun Fist Gloves?" The one that can automatically perform a complete set of Kun Fist techniques and ignore all damage?"
Dugu Bo asked with eyes shining.
"Huh? You said that..."
"I threw that away...hehe."
Zhuge Liang laughed awkwardly.
“It’s your uncle!!”
Dugu Bo got angry.
"Don't worry...look!"
I saw Zhuge Lan mysteriously taking out a small box from his arms, and then slowly opened it. There was a strange light emitting from the box, and Dugu Bo curiously leaned over to take a look.
Zhuge Lan smiled and said:
"Old Cong, this is a mysterious orb that I have treasured for a long time, and it matches you very well."
"How can I say this!"
Dugu Bo asked puzzledly.
"It is said that this orb contains a poison that cannot even be touched. Anyone who touches it will be instantly corroded by the poison and be wiped out!"
"Is there such a poisonous thing??"
Dugu Bo looked at the orb dubiously, his mouth watering.
Stretched out his hand to take it, but Zhuge Lan suddenly closed the box.
"Old Poison, I can't give you this orb for free. You have to agree to a condition."
Zhuge Lan said proudly.
Dugu Bo frowned.
"You want to negotiate terms with me? Okay, tell me, what terms?"
He didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Zhuge Lan Gourd, so he just asked absently. With. But his eyes never left Zhuge Lan's wooden box that exuded dark purple. (End of this chapter)