"Cub... Humph, Hao, you're taller!" Ji Xia patted Ji Hao's shoulder hard. He originally wanted to call Ji Hao with the intimate "cup" like in the tribe. But looking at Ji Hao's vague majesty and Ji Hao who grew up a lot and grew up, he immediately changed his name.

When he left the Southern Wilderness, Ji Hao was just a child.

But after several years of training, Ji Hao is considered an adult no matter which standard.

"You are just too thin. You look like you. I don't look very much like your father." After looking at Ji Hao carefully, Ji Xia shook her head in disappointment, stretched out her right arm and shook it hard.

The members of the Jinwu tribe also looked at Ji Hao with grinning. Isn't that? Ji Hao is tall and even a little thin. Although he is already an adult, he is even shorter than Ji Xia. Not to mention his strength, Ji Xia's arm is as thick as Ji Hao's thighs!

"It's great to look like Am!" Ji Hao looked at his figure happily. He asked Benxin for a while. Ji Hao nodded seriously. It's better to look like Qing Fu.

His nickname in his previous life was Qinglong. As for the dragon, he was thin and agile. Have you ever seen a dragon that looks like a weight?

"Well, it's time to find a girl to get married." Ji Xia thought for a moment and grinned: "It doesn't matter if you are a little thin, hehe, Dad, Em has given you three younger brothers and one sister, and the three little boys are very strong, like me!"

Ji Hao's face twitched, and he looked at Ji Xia incredibly astonished, and shouted in a daze: "Three younger brothers? One sister? Dad, I've only been away from the tribe for a few days? I've had four younger brothers and sisters?"

Ji Xia stretched out her slap, looked at Ji Hao and said seriously: "You and Emu have added three younger brothers and one sister to you. If you want to say that there are twelve younger brothers and sisters in total! You Emu is the decision... It's the decision that you Emu is the decision, not the father is the decision... You Emu is the decision. In the past few years, you have asked your father to find a few more women."

Ji Hao's mind was dizzy, his body shook, and he took a step back.

He stretched out his hand, just like a child he had just met. He struggled to calculate for a while with his fingers. Twelve younger brothers and sisters? He gave birth to four of his Am Qingfu? How many years have he left the Southern Wilderness? One more than a year?

Ji Xia rubbed his palms a little restrainedly, looked at Ji Hao and muttered, "This, Hao, you can't blame Dad. In recent years, things in the tribe have changed a lot. For example, Dad has found the grave map left by your ancestors!"

Ji Hao's eyes lit up suddenly. He looked at Ji Xia, then looked at the eighteen neighbors behind Ji Xia who had reached the level of the Witch Emperor's cultivation, and suddenly punched him in the palm of his hand: "Okay, let's not mention these things for now, let's solve the matter here first."

With a sneer, Ji Hao waved his sleeves, and the flames on the golden crow's flame robe soared into the sky, making Ji Hao as magnificent as the God of Fire. Ninety-nine golden crows rushed out of the robe. The golden crow that turned into the size of a human head circled and flew around Ji Hao, making him more and more impressive.

Yaobo's seal was floating above his head, with a magnificent mountain, hills, and the shadows of the forest and grassland kept flashing over the seal. This was the geographical landscape around Yaoshan. Ji Hao released the entire map of Yaoshan to represent his identity, pointing at the old witch emperor of the Fire Dragon tribe and scolded him sternly:

"Which tribe are you stupid? A group of unopining things! Can you collude with aliens and rebel?"

"I am Yaobo Jihao, Bohou personally named Bohou by Emperor Shun. This is my father Jixia, the leader of the warriors of the Jinwu tribe of the Southern Wilderness, and the private general of the Prince Zhurong Tonggong! Your attacks and killing him are not only offending me, but also offending Prince Zhurong Tonggong!"

"Yes, Uncle Ji Xia is also my elder brother's private soldier. The soldiers of the Jinwu tribe have been organized into the Jinwu army. You are finished, the elder brother is very scrupulous. He is even more scrupulous than women. If you dare to touch his people, he will dare to touch the people of your entire clan."

Manman fanned the flames with added fuel to the fire, and waved his fists fiercely to intimidate the old Witch Emperor.

Cold sweat emerged from the old Witch Emperor's forehead, looking at Ji Hao and Manman for a long time, unable to speak. If you want to say that Ji Hao is a Yao Bo, some members of his Fire Dragon Tribe also received the reward of the Man King. They also have the identity of Bo Hou. Especially the Fire Dragon Tribe's tribe is far stronger than the Jinwu Tribe. Many of the Bo Hou in their tribe were enthroned by the Human King from more than ten generations ago, and their potential is much stronger than Ji Hao.

Just one Yao Bo is not afraid of the Golden Murder.

But Manman lifted out Zhurong Tong's bow. This is really a terrible existence in the Southern Wilderness where people block and Buddha block kill Buddha.

The eldest son of Zhurong clan is naturally the candidate for the next generation of the Fire God Zhurong clan, that is, the next high priest of the human king, and the next highest-ranking great witch priest of the entire human race. Zhurong clan is the master of all tribes in the southern wilderness. If he offended Zhurong Tonggong, he would have to wait to die.

"Misunderstandings! All are misunderstandings!" The old Witch Emperor thought of some terrible consequences, and he shouted sternly: "It's all Yao Kaiyuan's little boy who was not open to his eyes. He offended Mr. Ji Xia rashly. I'll arrest him and apologize to Bo Yao."

Ji Xia turned around, her face twisted, and she looked at the tribe members behind her with a strange look: "I, Ji Xia, I'm less than fifty years old, sir? Am I very old?"

With the strength of the Witch Emperor, Ji Xia's natural life span has reached 10,000 years. If he can get some spiritual medicines to prolong his life, it will be no problem for 30,000 to 50,000 years. Compared with his long life span, he is less than fifty years old and can be called young and tender.

The tribes of the Jinwu tribe laughed "haha" and frowned and were so proud.

They were still surprised by the change in Ji Hao's identity. Why did Yao Bo Ji Hao, the little guy who grew up from a bare-butt, become a "Yao Bo"? And this identity seems to be very powerful?

Less than a quarter of an hour later, Yao Kaiyuan, who was so scared that he was caught by the old Witch Emperor, and knelt in front of Ji Hao in dismay.

He slapped himself in the face again and again, and wailed without possession: "Master Yao Bo, forgive me, forgive me! I really don't know that this is your father. Ah, I just thought of our little conflict back then. After a little change of face, I was almost slapped to death by the old man. I...I...I'm wronged!"

Yao Kaiyuan was so scared that he cried loudly, and almost fainted from crying.

Ji Xia rubbed her nose a little hesitantly.

It seemed that this was the case. Yao Kaiyuan just changed his face and slapped him in the face. Yao Kaiyuan just opened up a huge witch with hundreds of witch caves, and almost killed him with a slap.

Ji Hao shook his head and sighed softly: "I don't care much. Your Fire Dragon Department will compensate my father and uncle for a sum of medicine. Let's just expose this."
Chapter completed!