I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

The beginning of the trading in the city, although there are only two tribes, it also means a fresh start.

Mu Feng stood aside, looked at Lihu, and motioned to Lihu to "hand over". After all, Xiong Da is the leader, and he is a great chief who "bargaining" with him to negotiate a deal, which is really "dropping."

Lihu knows it, and tells Xiong Da in a straightforward manner: "According to what we said before, you will give us 100 bear skins, and we Jiang will give you three big cans of salt! What about your bear skins?"

Xiong nodded and waved behind him, and soon some people from the black bear department came up with bear skins on their backs. It was clear that there were still things inside.

Lihu froze for a moment, and counted, it was really a hundred bear skins.

He nodded, and rushed to Qingya, who was beside him, nodded. Qingya, Shuofeng, and Bai Qiu each held a stone jar in front of him, lifted the lid, and filled with white salt.

Xiong's big eyes lit up: "Essential salt?"

Lihu nodded: "Of course!"

With a questioning look in Xiong Da's eyes, Lihu nodded.

So Xiong Da stretched out a finger and dipped a little bit on the tip of his tongue, with joy on his face: "It really is the finest salt!"

Lihu smiled and said: "These three jars of salt are yours! But your bear skins are wrapped in things, so put them here first. I, Mr. Jiang, will also take out the weapons for you, so it will be finished. How is it?"

"Okay!" Xiong Da nodded eagerly, "Your warchief promised us 30 bone knives and 30 stone rods..."

"Wait a minute!" Someone yelled out of nowhere.

"Huh?" Everyone looked around, looking for the source of the sound.

When Xiong Da heard this sound, he raised his brows and looked directly to the west.

There were a few people wearing colorful furs there, looking at Xiong Da and Lihu with a smile: "Since you have opened the city, you have to wait until we come before you start. This does not meet the requirements of the city. Rules, can't let us take a trip for nothing, right?"

"You are?" Lihu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Xiong Da.

It turned out that Xiong frowned and didn't speak.

The man in colorful animal skins and a dozen people walked straight to Lihu and Xiongda, grinning and said: "I am the headhunter of the Red Jiao tribe, and my name is Wu Chi. I heard that you are opening the city here. Trading, we also come to participate in the transaction."

"Huh?" Mu Feng, who has not said a word, frowned, because this person named Wu Chi looked younger than Lihu, only in his thirties, with big scars on his face, shocking, all over his body. Qiu Jin's muscles are bulging, and he looks like a strong person.

Especially his big triangular eyes, scanning everyone present like a poisonous snake.

Of course, his gaze stayed for the longest time at the person beside Lihu, Qingya, Shuofeng, Xiong Da, and Xiong Da, and he chose to ignore Mu Feng, who had never spoken.

There were more than 60 people standing behind him, all wearing colorful fur.

Each of these people had markings on their faces, and they looked very fierce with a big calcaneal knife in their hands.

At this time, Xiong Da of the Black Bear Ministry looked ugly and said: "Uchi, I don't seem to tell you that the tribe is going to open a town here!"

The man named Wu Chi walked straight to Xiong Da and kicked him: "If you don't tell Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu can't come?"

"You!" He got up from the ground, clenched his fist and was about to slam it up, only to be knocked down again by this Wu Chi, who was not an opponent at all.

"Your father is a bear!" Wu Chi spit, "What kind of trash are all in the Wild Wolf department, and they are worthy to come here to trade!"

With that said, he rushed to the people behind him and beckoned, more than 60 people gave way, and a dozen people pushed five people in black fur and walked over.

These five people were all **** with animal tendon ropes, with injuries on their faces, arms and all exposed places.

Looking at the five people who were tied up, Xiong Da screamed: "Ye Li, Du Li! How did you get caught by them?"

One of the five had a bitter face: "We met them when we were walking through the black forest with our fur, and we were directly surrounded by a group of them. They killed many tribesmen and robbed us of our fur!"

"Shut up!" Wu Chi kicked him down and motioned to the people around him to pull him down. "You old boy are not honest, if it weren't for the sake of you, I would have treated you. killed!"

Then he looked obsessedly at the three jars of salt on the ground, with a smile on his face: "Your salt, I want it!"

"This..." Lihu looked at Mu Feng subconsciously, and Mu Feng shook his head.

Lihu immediately shook his head at Wuchi: "No, we have made an agreement with the people in the black bear department, and the salt belongs to them!"

"Black Bear Department?" Wu Chi grinned and rushed directly to a copper-wrapped bear skin package, picked it up and threw it to the ground, "With me, I think you dare to give them the salt!"

"Huh?" Mu Feng frowned, sneered and sneered, "It turns out that there are strong buying and selling things in primitive society!"

In the bearskin package that was thrown to the ground by him, copper blocks were also scattered all over the floor.

Wu Chi went up and kicked two feet: "Your father is a bear. What are you doing with so many rocks wrapped in broken bear skin!"

Mu Feng frowned, went straight to Lihu, and asked with a sneer: "Since you want to trade, let us see what you brought, right?"

"Big..." Lihu was about to shout, but he waved to Mu Feng to stop it.

Wu Chi was obviously taken aback by Mu Feng's question. He asked in confusion, "Who are you and would like to trade with us?"

Mu Feng smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about who I am. You just need to know that what you bring out is good enough to make my heart move. These salts are yours!"

Wu Chi was very surprised. He squinted his eyes and looked at Mu Feng carefully. His eyes were as vicious as a poisonous snake. He was obviously threatening a little boy like Mu Feng and even dared to talk to him directly.

It's just that Mu Feng remained unmoved, his expression was calm, and there was no strange fluctuation at all.

At this time, Xiong Da was completely reduced to an outsider, full of grief and indignation, but he stubbornly held back the clansmen behind him, clearly not daring to provoke this Wu Chi.

Mu Feng's reaction surprised Wu Chi. He sneered: "Okay, you want to see, I'll show it to you. After reading it, these salt will be mine!"

When he said that he turned his face and rushed to the clansmen behind him and beckoned. Soon five or six people came to the crowd carrying the fur **** with animal tendons, and put down a bundle of animal skins, which looked like only fifty pieces.

The wolf tribe who was knocked down by Wu Chi yelled again: "Wu Chi, you take the things from my wolf tribe to trade, you shameless fellow!"

Wu Chi glared at him viciously: "If you call a ghost again, believe it or not I killed you!"

Then he greeted the people around him: "Come on, put down the fur, these three jars of salt are ours!"

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Hurrah!"

"Yes!"

Soon someone came forward behind him, reaching out to hold the salt jar.

"Stop it!" Mu Feng squatted, "Why, don't ask if I agree or not, just get started?"

"Huh?" Wu Chi let out a grinning grin, "It seems that your kid is looking for death!"

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

The people in the Red Jiao Department clamored.

Xiong Da's face instantly paled...

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