I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Mu Feng originally planned to learn more about the Kui Beast Department from the black-faced man, so that he could deal with the Kui Beast Department next.

But the black-faced man would rather die after "confirming" that Mu Feng was a member of the Black Snake Department.

Mu Feng asked the other people who had stayed alive again, and found that they were the same.

After thinking for a while, he was asked to tie all four of them together, and then secretly confessed to Konoha, asking him to "take care" of these people.

Konoha did it.

So Mu Feng made people stay there, waiting for Asuka to understand the situation before making plans.

Soon, Asuka led seven or eight people out. There were a few Frost Leaf Warriors that Da Jiang brought when he came, and the head was an old man with gray hair.

With a sad expression on his face, the old man came to Mu Feng very reverently, with one hand pressed to his chest, bowing his head and saluting: "Thank you for your help, my Frosty Leaf Department remembers the great kindness of my brother!"

Mu Feng reacted, this should be the Great Chief of Frost Leaf, he nodded slightly and bowed in return.

The old man's expression was miserable: "If it weren't for my brother, I'm afraid that the Frost Yebei will be extinct today!"

Before he finished his words, several Frost Leaf Warriors who followed him knelt on one knee and saluted Mu Feng: "Thank you, Chief!"

These people also have sad faces and sad faces.

Obviously, the situation in the frosty leaves is not optimistic.

Mu Feng sighed and shook his head: "No, I just followed the agreement with the leader of your Frost Blade. Is the situation in your tribe okay?"

The old man looked sore and shook his head.

Seeing this, Mu Feng didn't want to sprinkle salt on his wound, waved his hand and said, "If that's the case, we will leave now!"

"Wait a minute!" the old man said aloud, "I heard from my people that we didn't have enough things in the trading market. You still gave us a jar of salt and a horse. Don't worry, my Frost Leaf Department will definitely do it. Give it back to you!"

Mu Feng waved his hand: "Don't worry, let's talk about it when you can afford it!"

The old man shook his head painfully: "No, you saved our tribe, we must pay it back!"

As he said, the old man turned and rushed to the people behind him and shouted: "All the Shuangyebejiro, come out!"

Mu Feng frowned, vaguely guessing something.

The "whole" Frost Leaf Department had already come out.

What made him frown was that there were two hundred young people who came out, but there were fewer than fifty men.

In other words, in the station of the Kui Beast Department, the young and strong man in the Frost Leaf Department was almost dead and injured!

The rest are women, children, young and old.

Although the remaining forty men seem to be very strong, but their too few numbers have become their flaws.

Especially in this chaotic and turbulent Changli land boundary, their prospects are worrying!

After all the people from the Frost Leaf Department appeared, Qi Qi knelt down towards Mu Feng and shouted: "Thank you, Chief, I beg the Chieftain to avenge my Frost Leaf!"

"This..." Mu Feng looked at the old man.

Before he could react, the gray-haired old man also knelt on one knee, with one hand up: "I beg the Chieftain to avenge my Frost Leaf Ministry. My Frost Leaf Ministry is willing to join your tribe and do nothing for your life and death!"

"This," Mu Feng sighed in his heart.

He was thinking about merging the three parts of Shuangye, Baiyuan and Tiger, but his original plan was to let the three parts face most of the pressure after destroying the Kuibeast, and then gather them together.

He didn't expect such an accident in the middle, and most of the casualties in Frost Leaf's Department were directly and the entire tribe existed in name.

Especially the entire tribe is now less than two hundred people, and the young and strong are less than 50!

He carefully calculated in his heart, once he accepted Frost Leaf's follow-up, what should he do?

At the same time, the Frost Leaf tribe, headed by the old man, clearly saw that Mu Feng was "hesitating", and Qi Qi shouted again: "I beg the Chieftain to avenge my Frost Leaf!"

Mu Feng was about to reply, but he heard movement behind him, but he was the white monkey soldier who was hurriedly to arrive.

Seeing a mess of corpses, Bai Shu exclaimed: "Shuangqiu, Shuangqiu!"

The gray-haired old man who was still kneeling on the ground just raised his head and answered with an obscure voice: "I'm here!"

Bai Shu hurried to his side, looking shocked: "Brother, you are..."

The old man named "Shuangqiu" looked sad and murmured: "It's over, it's over. In the end, it is my Frost Leaf Department who first bears the anger of the Kui Beast Department!"

"What's the matter, brother?" Bai Shu looked surprised, "Aren't you all still alive?"

Shuangqiu still didn't get up, but he turned sideways and pointed back: "Look, all the members of my Shuangye Tribe are here!"

"Huh?" Bai Shu looked behind him, startled, "Why are there so many people left!"

Shuangqiu's expression was painful: "Before I said that the three parts are not as good as one, you don't listen, okay, now my Shuangye Department has suffered..."

Baishu's expression shrank: "Then you now..."

Shuangqiu gritted his teeth: "We want revenge!"

"But," Bai Shu frowned, "You are..."

Shuangqiu looked at Mu Feng again and begged: "I beg the Chieftain to avenge my Frosty Leaf Ministry!"

Mu Feng nodded: "Don't worry about revenge. I'm here this time for the Kui Beast Department. As for you to join our Department..."

Mu Feng decided to refuse, because Frosty Leaf's way of joining in this way was beyond his expectation, and he couldn't make up his mind before destroying the Kui Beast Club.

If it can destroy the Kui Beast Department, it's okay, if you take it, you will take it.

If it can't be wiped out, harvesting the frost-leaf part is equivalent to harvesting a miserable seedling. Sooner or later, the opponent will be able to find **** along this seedling.

Although it seemed to him that taking down the Kui Beast Division was already a certainty, he had already planned in his heart just now to blame the Profound Snake Division that he had never met before.

This will further push the boundaries of Changli into chaos.

And once he accepts the Frost Leaf Department now, it is tantamount to leaving a "tail"—according to the black-faced man just now, the Changli tribe cannot annex the small tribe.

Once he accepted the Frost Leaf Ministry, it was equivalent to telling others in disguise that they were not members of the Black Snake Ministry.

And his way to provoke most of the internal conflicts in Changli is also simple, that is, he deliberately kept his hands when he went to attack the Kui Beast Department, let the black-faced man "escape" and let him go to his "upper part" to file a complaint.

Judging from his determined appearance, he would definitely kill the Profound Snake Division. In this way, there would be contradictions...

But the problem is that the black-faced man knows that the Frost Yebei is not dead. This situation is a loophole in this calculation.

On the one hand, there is an extra 200 small population, and there are only young and strong soldiers who are less than 50.

On the other hand, the overall plan is not to leave a tail.

Mu Feng frowned, weighing the gains and losses, a little tangled.

In the bottom of his heart, he kept thinking about whether there is any possibility to change things before and after this incident, so as to allow him to accept these people from the Frost Leaf Department and avoid showing his horse's feet.

But his silent reaction seemed to Shuangqiu that he obviously didn't want to cause trouble to his upper body.

He cried out mournfully: "Warchief, as long as you promise to avenge my Frost Leaf Ministry, you can let me do anything to Frost Leaf Ministry!"

As he said, he pointed to the remaining less than fifty soldiers: "They will obey your orders, regardless of life or death!"

Seeing this scene, the white tree on the side was shocked and anxious.

He didn't want Frosty Leaf to join Da Jiang, but he knew that if Frosty Leaf didn't join, there would be a dead end.

If you join them, the White Ape Club can't accept it-only forty or fifty young men, and the rest are women, children, old and young, they can't feed!

But if he wanted to watch Frosty Leaf waiting to die, he definitely couldn't do it.

After all, the rabbit is sad and the fox feels the same. He can't tell the truth, but he understands it.

For a moment, the court fell silent, waiting for Mu Feng to make a decision...

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