I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

"How old is he!" Thunder Dragon roared in his heart, the last trace of luck completely disappeared, his mind almost collapsed, "How can he tell!"

Han Shu looked puzzled: "What's the matter, Chief Chief?"

Mu Feng sneered at Thunder Dragon and said, "You have to ask this Chief Thunder Dragon. When we met, we directly provoked the relationship between the Blue Bird Club and my Da Jiang, saying that everything was due to my Da Jiang. Bring the jealousy and hatred of the Blue Bird Club!

Then, in front of the blue bird clan, he deliberately concealed it. It seemed that there was something to say that the blue bird clan would not know, and wanted to arouse the blue bird clan's suspicion, right? "

Han Shu frowned, squinted at Thunder Dragon, and said with a sneer: "You are really looking for death!"

Thunder Dragon looked shocked.

What the young chieftain said was not bad, it was his deepest plan in his heart!

Mu Feng continued with a smile and said, "Are there any other plans? I said, I'll give you one last chance, then play tricks, then you, with your dragon department, really don't have any qualifications to talk to me anymore. Up!"

Thunder Dragon shivered.

When he looked at Mu Feng, he was like a **** on the face, and he no longer dared to have his mind.

He was full of bitterness, bowed his head and said frankly: "I originally came with a mortal heart, and took all your anger on myself, and then exchanged for the safety of the dragon tribe to join.

I will let all the tribesmen willingly join you Dajiang, and then wait for an opportunity to provoke an incident with the Blue Bird Tribe, destroy the Blue Bird Tribe, and avenge my Dragon Tribe's destruction of the Tribe today! "

"Humph!" Han Shu snorted coldly, "You really dare to think about it!"

Mu Feng raised his hand and signaled: "Don't worry, he has more daring to think about! But he does not hesitate to create opportunities for the tribe at his own death, it's nothing!"

"Huh?" Han Shu was surprised, "what else?"

Mu Feng curled his lips and motioned him to look at Thunder Dragon.

Thunder Dragon has determined that his so-called "plan" has been seen through by the young warchief in front of him, and he never dared to read him anymore, and honestly said: "If you can, ten, twenty years, or even longer, by The people of the dragon clan control the big ginger, and then I can reproduce the name of my dragon clan!"

"So courageous!" Han Shu raised his brows and was about to run away.

But when he saw the old **** Mufeng being there, his heart was suddenly alert. My heart secretly said: "The chief has already seen the plan of this old clapper, why is he not angry?"

Then he changed his mind: "Yes, the warchief can see it, what else can he toss about?"

Sure enough, Mu Feng smiled and said, "Han Shu, do you think it is possible for the plan of this Chief Thunder Dragon to be realized?"

Han Shu thought for a while and shook his head: "The relationship between Da Jiang and Blue Bird is not something he can instigate with a little thought!"

Mu Feng laughed and looked at Thunder Dragon: "I am not afraid to say that I know that the relationship between the two is a friendship in adversity. When Da Jiang is less than 300 people, the Blue Bird Department will not have any thoughts about Da Jiang. Now that the big **** is strong, it has only advantages for the Blue Bird Ministry, no disadvantages.

If the big **** is weak, the Blue Bird will lose his arms.

Jiang Qiang, the Blue Bird Club has a chance to break free from the siege of your tribes, understand, old clapper? "

What he said was righteous and righteous, both for Thunder Dragon and for the printed gun on his back.

When Han Shuzheng wondered why the warchief said so many words all of a sudden, he suddenly saw the half-human body exposed behind Mu Feng, which suddenly realized.

He nodded and smiled: "Old Clapper, I’m afraid you don’t know. The Blue Bird Department swore to me Jiang from the Totem Oath, and there will be no one against Jiang. My Chief Chief also has a similar oath, do you think Would it be violated if it was you?"

Having said this, Han Shu quietly glanced behind Mu Feng, and found that the figure shook, obviously also greatly shaken.

Thunder Dragon was lost in despair, and muttered: "Totem Oath, Totem Oath... Your relationship has reached this point!"

Totem is equivalent to the ancestor of all people in a tribe. Totem swears in the name of the ancestor. If you violate it, it is tantamount to breaking the name of your ancestor.

So no one would easily swear such an oath, and you have to keep it if you swear an oath.

Thunder Dragon knew this well.

That's why he was lost and unbelievable.

Mu Feng smiled and patted the Thunder Dragon: "One more thing to tell you, their bows and arrows, I taught. Their horses, I gave them. The pearl of their tribe will be my wife in the future. So what? , You can save you!"

Thunder Dragon's face was bitter.

In the end, he suddenly realized how ridiculous he was.

The "Joker" turned out to be himself!

Seeing him, Mu Feng smiled and looked at Han Shu: "Next, tell me, do you want to kill or keep such a thunder dragon?"

Han Shu seriously pondered, and then said with a smile: "Warchief, I think the golden sword is sharp and dangerous, but the key is to see whose handle is in the hand. Is it true?"

Mu Feng was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes lit up again, and he laughed and said, "Yes, it's the truth!"

Without waiting for Thunder Dragon to react, Mu Feng laughed forward and grabbed Thunder Dragon's wrist: "You are very lucky, you don't have to die! Next I will deal with the old wounds for you."

Leilong was overjoyed and said hurriedly, "Thank you brother!"

"Brother?" Mu Feng said noncommittal, and continued, "Don't worry about thanking me, I won't cure you completely! As for whether to cure you, it depends on your performance!"

Thunder Dragon's expression shrank, he nodded hurriedly, bowed his head and said: "No, no more!"

Mu Feng sneered and said, "It doesn't matter if you will, but the next time you will die!"

Thunder Dragon shivered.

He could see that the young man made life and death with one word, and was already the master of many years of life and death!

Seeing his reaction, Mu Feng added: "You have a lot of thoughts and ways, it doesn't matter, my big Jiang is the most thoughtful warchief like you."

Han Shu suddenly reacted, grinning and said: "Not bad!"

Mu Feng slapped his head and muttered to himself: "The great chief of the Barbarian Niu Department is called Niu Ben, and the great chief of the Mo Xiong Department is called Duowei, right?"

Han Shu resisted his smile and agreed: "Yes, it's them two!"

Mu Feng pretended to be surprised: "Did they also want to calculate my ginger?"

"Yeah!" Han Shu nodded, adding fuel and jealousy, "One wants to eat my ginger, and the other wants to turn my **** into their affiliate tribe. There are many ideas!"

"What about now?" Mu Feng asked with a chuckle, pretending to be surprised.

Han Shu sneered: "Now the two of them are raising horses and sheep every day in Dajiang. It is estimated that those good ideas and bad ideas have been used for cattle and sheep!"

Mu Feng "suddenly realized" and looked at Thunder Dragon: "By the way, you should know the Great Chief of the Barbarian Niu Department, and you can be a company with him at that time!"

Then he smiled and added: "Don't worry, I have a lot of cows, horses, and sheep. You can use your ideas and thoughts to your heart's content!"

Thunder Dragon was trembling all over by being fooled.

Although Mu Feng and Han Shu sang and sang together, they obviously said it to himself on purpose.

But he has a feeling that he might end up like this after he joins Da Jiang!

All day long with the cattle and sheep, smelling the pungent and nauseating smell of feces, there is no plan to do...

He intentionally roared and said that he should not stay with cattle and sheep, but Mu Feng had already treated him, he had clearly felt the vitality in his body and his light body, and he was silent again.

He doesn't want to die!

After a long while, he finally bowed his head and completely confessed his fate: "Dear warchief, what do you say to do, I will do what you said..."

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