"Aren't you building a tribe? Go quickly." Zhang Yang ignored all the questions. He had the right not to answer. Anyway, he was also a "wicked person".

"Okay, we have chosen all the addresses. Let's go, Brother Zhang Yang." Xituo said with a smile, but his smile was even worse than crying.

Zhang Yang's ignorance did not stop these people from being curious. They followed behind but their mouths were not idle. In their opinion, which celebrity has no temper...

Xueyue glanced at Zhang Yang's back, shook her head, and quickly followed up as if nothing had happened.

Of course, Zhang Yang did not forget his savages, but in Zhang Yang's opinion, he did not do it on purpose, so he didn't need to say anything. Moreover, in Zhang Yang's opinion, his hammer was fortifications, and Xueyue himself bumped into it...

When I came to a mountain range, the weight established a tribe in this carefully selected place, but when I named it, I was in trouble.

They had chosen their address, but the name had not been named yet, so everyone sat down and began to discuss again. The difference was that Zhang Yang was also among them this time, but he felt that he had no right to speak by himself at the level of Zhang Yang's name.

"Everyone will give me a name, what's the name?" asked the plumber.

"The strongest tribe."

"Who am I afraid of when I know Zhang Yang?"

"War Tribe."

"Northeast big flower."

Listening to these guys' names, Zhang Yang felt that there must be many black lines in front of him. Is this a name? Or show off? And can this name be a little worse?

The weight also looked ugly. He knew that everyone wanted to hang out on Zhangyang's tree, but can you be more reserved?

"Let's do it." Xueyue said at this time: "Just let's make a final decision. Brother Zhang Yang's weapon is a hammer, and the fortifications he set up, so that our tribe can be found." Xueyue said, not forgetting to look at Zhang Yang's face.

Zhang Yang coughed awkwardly, but others didn't know, but he knew what this "one-hit" means, but don't you think this name is too ugly?

Zhang Yang was about to object, but the weight was happy: "Okay, just call this name, it will be a decisive sound, and it will be heard everywhere. That's it. In the future, the name of our tribe will definitely resound throughout China."

Xituo understood that this name must be bad, but it is a meaningful name. I believe Zhang Yang felt so.

Zhang Yang's opposition was drowned in everyone's cheers, and Zhang Yang sighed.

He originally wanted to help the tribe build up and make friends with each other, so that he could join forces in the future, even if he had an outpost, but now it seems that he had no money to saliva, so everyone did it himself. This was something Zhang Yang did not expect. It seems that being famous is still beneficial, even if it is a bad reputation.

When the tribe was established, everyone was wandering around the tribe, and finally had their own tribe. The freshness took a while to disappear.

Zhang Yang, Xitu, and Xueyue were sitting by the bonfire. It was getting dark outside. Zhang Yang would not be able to rush to the road at this time, so he stayed here.

"Brother Zhang Yang, we players all met in the game. We originally joined a large tribe a few kilometers away, but for some reasons, we were unhappy with the game, so we had the idea of ​​going out alone. Among these people, Xueyue and I were originally childhood sweethearts and others did not know each other. On the other side of the mountain range, there were more than a dozen tribes, most of which were level 1." said the clan, telling Zhang Yang in disguise form of the tribe's personnel and the surrounding situation.

"I am a child, not a childhood sweetheart." Xueyue corrected.

"Yes, I kept chasing her, but she didn't agree, haha." Xitu scratched her head awkwardly.

Xueyue secretly looked at Zhang Yang and found that Zhang Yang had no expression, and she felt a little disappointed in her heart.

Zhang Yang did not pay attention to Xueyue. He was thinking that since the weight and the others wanted to rely on their own mountain, this was similar to his original plan, so let's go with the flow.

"This is how you can develop your weight. Don't follow me. Just take root here. I will provide the materials you need. You will upgrade and collect people. I will find a few more pedals, and then we will join forces. This will make you a family. I need you to stay here." Zhang Yang said.

The weight can't hide his excitement. He just wants this. It seems that as some people on the Internet say, Zhang Yang is an ambitious man, and it will definitely be wonderful to follow the ambitious man to conquer the world.

It was too late to enter the game, but now that he has the chance to play back the big one, of course he is willing to do it.

Xueyue felt inexplicably relieved, probably because she would often see Zhang Yang in the future.

Zhang Yang waved his hand and an owl appeared. After a while, the owl fell on the bonfire with a warehouse in his mouth.

The weight's eyes lit up. He had seen this kind of pet in his realm. It was one of the most expensive pets. It seemed that Zhang Yang was very rich. He had a premonition that Zhang Yang was not showing off, but that he must have something for himself.

"You can hold these drawings and some materials, which are enough for your level 2 tribe to use, and you can see whoever is suitable, and you will give them to whom." Then, Zhang Yang looked at Xueyue: "If you hold these 20 gems, you will be the finance of this tribe in the future. You will specialize in the money. If you spend the weights indiscriminately, you will care about him. Your position is bigger than him. Do you know, Xueyue?"

Xueyue was stunned, especially when Zhang Yang called her name, her whole body trembled. It turned out that Zhang Yang did not ignore me and gave me such a big official title. It seemed that Zhang Yang still valued me.

"We know how to do it, and I know too..." Xueyue nodded, her face turned red again, but it was not obvious by the burning bonfire.

Zhang Yang nodded and thought to himself that he was such a bad guy.

He naturally saw Xueyue's little thoughts. Zhang Yang was originally going to ignore it, but he needed someone to supervise the place. Zhang Yang could not always come, especially in the absence of an alliance, so he needed someone who could report to himself if he had something to do.

The weight looks honest, but Zhang Yang has only known him for a few hours, so Zhang Yang dared not put Baoquan on him alone.

The same is true for Xueyue, but Xueyue seems to have a little more meaning in it. This is what Zhang Yang thinks can be used. Even if Zhang Yang really reads it wrong, there is nothing, and the result will not be worse.

"Your next plan is to upgrade and expand. After reaching the level 2 tribe, you can join forces with the surrounding tribes. If there are people who cannot join forces, you can choose one or two to start a war, which is to give them a warning, but you must pick a soft persimmon." Zhang Yang looked at the weight and said, "Tell me what you need, but I hope that when I find the pedal and can join you, you are already the bosses of this area, do you know?"

The weight nodded, and he was extremely excited. He had long disliked the original level 2 tribe. Now with Zhang Yang's support, he could start a war against him in public and private affairs. Zhang Yang said that he could choose several wars, which obviously would agree.

It was not until the sky turned pale and Zhang Yang got up and wanted to leave. He wanted to continue to go north.

"Brother Zhang Yang, don't worry, we will definitely do it properly." At the entrance of the tribe, the weight clasped its fists and said.

Zhang Yang glanced at Xueyue, then looked at the weight, then nodded at the weight, then got on the vulture and left directly.
Chapter completed!