Guan Heng's methods are so cruel. Perhaps only those who have experienced them personally can understand it. Chonghong is the most obvious example. At the beginning, this guy was even more arrogant than a bald-tailed dog. When he was caught, he wanted to say a few harsh words, but in a few seconds, Guan Heng was cleaned up and was not as good as death.

Until now, Chonghong recalled what had just happened, and he could make him tremble several times in a row, but at this time, Guan Heng ignored this guy's attitude, but turned his head and spoke to the little leader of the horned orc: "Tell me, where is your settlement?"

"From, from here to the northwest, you can reach it in less than half a moment." Hearing the other party's words, Yan Xin rushed to say, "Then let's rush over and eliminate these scum."

"Not only do you want to kill them, but there is another important thing." As he said that, Guan Heng leaned into the girls' ears and muttered a few words. His eyes lit up and asked at the same time: "Are you serious about this?"

"Of course, we have already obtained the exact news from the captives." Guan Heng said confidently: "As long as we go there to settle the horned orcs, we will definitely gain something."

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go quickly." Ruotao, Gusangniao, An Yan and Zhenwen shouted in unison: "Everyone can't wait."

"Yes, yes." The demon lord rubbed his palms and shouted excitedly. The old monkey, the armored king and the earth palace toad were all ready to fight.

Seeing this scene, Guan Heng smiled: "Hey, are you so excited to deal with a mere horned orc?"

"We have fewer and fewer opportunities to be able to kill such scum recently." The King of Arshu growled in a thick air in his nose: "I can't wait."

"Okay, go immediately without further ado!" Guan Heng said: "Zhenwen, take the return route a little further, isn't it a problem?"

"No problem, it's just a little distance away, it's not a big deal." Zhenwen said as she walked to the flying boat control pole and said, "Everyone has sat firmly, I'll speed up right away!"

...

On the other side, the other world space where the horned orcs live, the dense primeval forest surrounds the mountains, and the highest peak is the village of the horned orcs.

"Hurry, hurry up, move faster!"

A team of orc warriors carrying arrows with bows and arrows, urging by the leader, kept climbing along the mountain path. Even so, their boss still cursed: "Bastard, have you not eaten? You ran so slowly. If I delay going back to celebrate the birthday of the clan leader, I will kill you!"

"Master Chief..." A warrior running rapidly whispered: "We have been rushing for a long time, and we are really exhausted."

"A bastard, ask for a fight!"

"Bang!" After hearing this, the leader of the horned orc slapped the other party hard without hesitation, and then cursed: "What does it have to do with me if you are tired or not? What I want is that you will sacrifice your life to travel. Even if you are tired and vomiting blood, you must run forward for me!"

"Clang!" As he said, the vicious and vicious leader pulled out the sharp blade on his waist, and then shouted: "Whoever dares to fall behind, I will chop it and kick it off the cliff to avoid hindering me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the guy quickly ran up the mountain road and said, "Come on the back! Run--"

At this moment, two orc warriors following the last, seven or eight feet away from the leader whispered: "Why are the leader so anxious to return to the village?"

"Hey, you don't know yet? Today is the birthday of the old patriarch. All the leaders of the soldiers who lead the clan outside will return to celebrate their birthdays."

Another soldier whispered: "I heard that this time we have to decide on the next candidate for patriarch. Do you think our boss can rush back and flatter the patriarch without trying his best?"

"Could it want to be a candidate, too?"

"No, who has no ambition yet?" At this point, the soldier lowered his voice again and continued, "But, do you remember not to talk nonsense to others about this, do you know?"

"Why is this?" The guy who spoke first seemed a little confused.

Another horned orc warrior came over next to him, and he spoke, "Idiot, the patriarch is forced to choose a successor among the leaders. Do you understand? Since the son of the patriarch died, our patriarch's temper has become increasingly irritable and he does not trust anyone."

"So although the old patriarch is older, he has not decided who his heir is. Until now, there are many commanders, whose wings are getting richer, and his strong soldiers and generals under his command respond with a hundred responses. If the patriarch drags on his heirs, he is afraid that unexpected serious things will happen in the clan!"

"You mean, they want to rebel..."

"Shut up, don't talk nonsense."

The horned orc warrior who first spoke about the clan leader's birthday celebration today was so scared that he was sweating profusely. He immediately stopped his companions from talking about it. These things were too secret. The more they knew and discussed, the less reliable the head of this item would be, so he had to stop talking.

"Hey, the boss urged the next few again, why don't you follow me quickly!"

Hearing the urging of the companions in front of them, these guys looked at each other, and they all shut their mouths tacitly and immediately set off and ran forward, but they were already feeling uneasy in their hearts and thought that nothing should happen this time, otherwise, the unlucky one would definitely be us pawns.

Soon, the team entered the village at the top of the peak under the leadership of the horned orc leader.

"Hahaha, you're finally back."

At this moment, a team of seven or eight horned orc warriors gathered in the empty field at the entrance of the village. Their commanders and leaders were all cruel people with fleshy faces and fierce eyes. They would inevitably say hello after meeting them, but they were all competitors, so they naturally looked apart, with a smile on their faces, but they wanted to stab each other a few times in their hearts.

"Clan leader, priest is here!" At this moment, a small minion screamed: "Sujing!"

As soon as these two words were spoken, the many warriors who were originally noisy and clamored immediately closed their mouths, and then bowed respectfully and shouted: "See the patriarch and the priests."

"Forget it, there is no need to be too polite, just be calm."

The old patriarch, with gray hair and wrinkles on his face, spoke slowly. The sound was not loud, but it could be clearly transmitted to everyone present, shocking everyone's body. This sound seemed to tell everyone that I am not old yet, so don't underestimate the deterrence of this patriarch.
Chapter completed!