Chapter 211 Isn’t that What You Are Holding in Your Hand?

His son suddenly became silent, so Cong Shanggong naturally wanted to find him.

Baihua Little World King City probably wouldn't last long, and he wanted to take his family and men out of the front line as soon as possible.

This place is not a place for fun, so it’s best to leave as soon as possible.

Following Cong Shanggong's order, the Mujun tribe's envoy team originally stationed in the royal city changed direction and approached the village in the distance.

Gradually approaching the Huaxian Clan village in front, a strange smell wafted from the front.

That's the smell of barbecue.

The fragrance is so fragrant that just smelling it makes your mouth water.

Gulu!

Many Mujun clan members in the team swallowed their saliva.

The smell of barbecue is so tempting.

As for why such a fragrant smell seems strange to the Mujun tribe, it is because it tastes different from the Huaxian tribe's style.

In the past, if you were close to a Flower Fairy Clan village or town, you would smell the sweet fragrance of flowers.

Because the Flower Fairy Clan itself uses flowers to build buildings and brew fairy nectar, it is natural that such a scent fills the air.

When you smell it, it's refreshing.

In addition, the Huaxian tribe eats very little meat and does not like it very much. The aroma of barbecue is difficult to smell in the gathering place of the Huaxian tribe.

"This silly boy, could he have roasted the Huaxian tribe?" Suddenly, the Mujun tribe thought of something and couldn't help but shake their heads.

In the case of the flower-eating fairy clan, the Thunder Bear clan likes to do it the most.

The Thunder Bear Tribe likes to soak the Flower Fairy Tribe in fairy honey and then eat it.

It's very rude, the Mujun people don't bother to do this.

But it doesn't mean that some Mujun people like this taste and secretly catch the Flower Fairy people.

"Naughty!" Beside, Cong Shanggong's wife sighed.

Cong Shanggong led the team towards the interior of the village, and not long after, he saw smoke rising from the front.

After getting closer, I found that there were many figures busy on the ground in the center of the village.

One of the huge bonfires is eye-catching.

The bonfire was obviously made of felled giant trees, burning red, and someone also threw petals from huge flowers into it.

Above the bonfire, there were strings of meat hanging on it.

The color was fiery red, obviously burning with flames ignited by blood.

The smoke from the bonfire rose up, smoking the meat on it.

The fat in the meat was baked out, slowly dripped, and fell into the bonfire.

In addition, there was a large pot standing next to it, and something seemed to be simmering in the brown-red soup.

In mid-air, there was a flower fairy clan suspended in mid-air, holding a large wooden stick in their hands, gently stirring the soup.

The extremely charming meat aroma emerged from this area and spread out.

Almost as soon as Cong Shanggong led his team here, a pair of eyes on the opposite side looked over.

Cong Shanggong looked at the scene ahead, full of doubts.

Why do the Flower Fairy Clan in front of me look different from what I remember.

Are any of the Flower Fairy Clan so big?

Also, what’s going on with that race that looks very similar to the Flower Fairy Race but has no wings?

Where did it come from?

The first reaction did not slow down, but the next moment, Mujun's pupils shrank slightly.

The appearance of the strange race was very similar to a race that he knew about.

Human race!

Recently, there are rumors among the tribes in the world that the lost human race has appeared and is no longer as weak as before.

However, various characteristics are still preserved.

Cong Shanggong originally thought that this rumor was not true and was just a rumor.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be true, and I saw it in this place.

Compared with Cong Shanggong, his wife who was following him was focused on other things.

It’s the trace of her precious son Cong Yun!

Why didn't I see Cong Yun? So many strange flower fairy tribe gathered here, but my son was nowhere to be seen.

"Where's my son? Where did this child Cong Yun go?" she shouted hurriedly to her husband.

Cong Shanggong also regained his concentration, looked left and right, and indeed did not see his son.

Moreover, it has been so long since he arrived, but this flower fairy tribe doesn't know the etiquette and doesn't come out to greet him?

"Hmph!" In response, Cong Shanggong snorted angrily and walked forward.

boom!

When he arrived at the big bonfire, Cong Shanggong waved his hand and walked out without any explanation.

He struck so quickly that the flower fairy clan guarding beside the bonfire was slapped away before they could react.

boom!

There was a sound of collision, and the flower fairy tribe who was sent flying seemed to have turned into an afterimage and hit the tree trunk next to it.

Click!

As the sound of collision sounded, what emerged was the sound of broken wood.

Cong Shanggong, on the other hand, did not hesitate to pick up a skewer of barbecued meat and started eating it.

At this time, the village chief hurriedly flew out: "I am the village chief here, and this..."

Before the village chief could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Cong Shanggong.

"You Huaxian clan don't know etiquette. When you saw the envoy from your clan, you didn't take the initiative to greet him." Cong Shanggong said while eating, "You must be punished!"

"Let's do this. You select ten of them and commit suicide to apologize."

"Only death can make you despicable guys remember what respect means."

The Mujun clan's speech did not make the village chief angry. Instead, he silently watched Cong Shanggong eating barbecue.

On this side, Cong Shanggong did not find anything unusual, but continued: "Also, your village is colluding with the human race, which is a huge crime."

"I even suspect that you are colluding with the human race and persecuting my son who came here to play!!"

"Tell me, where is my son now when he came here to play?"

In fact, until now, his son has not appeared. Cong Shanggong vaguely guessed that he might have been imprisoned by the Flower Fairy Clan and the human race.

What a big courage, the Flower Fairy Clan has really committed a huge crime.

His son, at most, killed a few Flower Fairy Clan, what a big deal?

The Flower Fairy Clan actually dared to resist?

"Your son, do you mean the Mu Jun Clan like you?" The village chief slowly asked back at this time.

Hearing this and looking at this expression, Cong Shanggong's face turned cold.

What is the attitude of the village chief of the Flower Fairy Clan village?

Before Cong Shanggong could make trouble, the Flower Fairy Clan village chief opposite him took the lead to speak again.

"If so, isn't the one you're holding your son..." The village chief said this with a playful tone.

A look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

Cong Shanggong's expression froze, and he looked down at the half-skewer of meat in his hand.

At this time, he slowly shifted his gaze and found that there were many large skeletons on the ground, which looked quite familiar.

Not only that, in the big pot of soup next to him, the Flower Fairy tribe, who was still stirring, suddenly picked up a skull.

The skull of the Mu Jun tribe.

"Ahhh!!!" The wife who followed Cong Shanggong was greatly stimulated and couldn't help screaming.