Return to Primitive Society and Become a Chief

Ji Zei suddenly realized that this was the case.

Feelings These patriarchs took advantage of sending people to the Eastern Plains and Frost Valley tribes, and used them first.

Upon seeing this, Ji Thief couldn't help laughing. He snapped his fingers, and just about to speak, seven women jumped out from behind the six patriarchs, yelling together: "Master Warrior!"

"Fuck!"

Ji thief was frightened, his legs softened, and he almost didn't sit on the ground.

Fortunately, Tu Shanyan, who was standing beside him, was quick and quick, and the leader caught Ji Thief.

At the same time, the seven women rushed up to help the Ji thief. While helping, they still did not forget the chirping: "Warrior Sir, are you okay, I'm sorry to scare you."

Ji Thief was speechless, he looked up at the six patriarchs: "I said, brothers, we are not going to play, what are you doing with your girl? Blind date?"

The six patriarchs did not understand what Ji Zei meant: "Wh, what kind of dear?"

Ji Zei rolled his eyes: "It's okay."

With that said, Ji Zei stood firm from the hands of Tushan and patted his chest. At the same time, he glanced at the six patriarchs with a bit of complaint.

The six patriarchs were a little embarrassed at this time. After all, they brought out their daughters for a purpose. It was just that the other patriarchs were present, but they were embarrassed to say.

You know, before the Ji thief arrived, these six patriarchs fought openly and secretly for several rounds.

The bargaining chip in their hands is naturally their daughter.

Whenever the father pointed out that they might attract Ji thief, the daughters of these patriarchs would be proud of themselves. The original action to recover Fengchuan really almost made the six patriarchs a blind date meeting.

"Let's go." Ji Thief said, feeling tired.

A Jie Pai slapped the Sabretooth Tiger and walked up to Daoji Thief, watching quietly.

Turning on his back, Ji Zei looked forward and walked, he suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at the seven patriarch's daughters, and frowned: "You? What are you doing?"

"We want to see how you managed to subdue the Fengchuan tribe, Lord Warrior." Xiaohong said the leader.

A Jie sighed, a little envious. Mulian laughed a few idiots in her heart.

Sure enough, after Xiao Honghua fell, Ji Zei frowned directly and shouted in dissatisfaction.

"Naughty!"

What are you doing? The seven of you know or not, if something happens to you, the federation that Lao Tzu finally formed will be destroyed in an instant, fuck.

The people who rarely saw Ji Zei get angry made Ji Zei's violent shout startled, and looked at Ji Zei in a daze.

"This time I went to regain the Fengchuan tribe, not for fun. What are you like following?"

The faces of several patriarchs couldn't hold back.

In front of the big guy, do you say this is something that shouldn't be?

Just when the faces of several patriarchs were stunned, Ji thief got off his back and said to the seven patriarch's daughters: "Everyone, you should know how dangerous the rival tribes are."

"We're not afraid." Seeing Ji Thief angry, Xiao Hong and the others couldn't help suppressing their voices.

"You are not afraid, I am afraid. I am the chief of the federal military. If something happens to you, I will think that it is my responsibility!" Ji Thief raised his voice.

The patriarchs didn't feel a little ashamed when they heard this.

They are all human beings, so why is their consciousness so low?

The seven daughters of the patriarch inevitably lowered their heads and chuckled for a while: "Yes, I'm sorry, Lord Warrior."

Ji Zei waved his hand and said, "A Jie, you take a few clansmen and **** them back to the Frost Valley tribe first."

A Jie was taken aback, and pointed to his nose: "Ah, it's me again!"

Ji thief said: "If you don't want me, let Tushan go."

"No, no, I do, I do." A Jie said hurriedly.

As he spoke, he lit up more than a dozen tribesmen, and came to the patriarch's daughters with a hippie smile: "Sisters, then we..."

Before A Jie finished speaking, the group leader daughters went straight away, and A Jie was very depressed.

Seeing A Jie away, Ji Thief was relieved and said: "Let's go."

After speaking, he moved forward.

At the same time, on a mountain range in the northern part of a large mountain range, there are more than 20 primitive people holding wooden spears standing on the boulder. The leading one is tall and thin, with a proud smile on his face. Lifting his chin, he snorted: "Large mountains, I am back with Songzan."

A primitive man who was somewhat similar to Aniu came over: "Master Songtsan, we have been away for so long, is the Shuanggu tribe still there?"

Songzan was silent when he heard this, and half a moment raised his head and laughed: "If I'm not here, I will establish another Frost Valley tribe. Anyway, we have Qingfeng tribe as the backstage, what do you think? Ahu?"

The primitive man named Ahu did not speak, but looked back at the more than twenty primitive tribesmen who followed them.

"Don't be stunned, I can't wait to return to the Frost Valley Tribe!" Songtsan shouted, speeding up and running madly.

Upon seeing this, Ahu waved his hand, and the two dozen primitive people immediately followed.

When the camera turned back, Ji Thief led the Allied Forces of the Six Tribes to the Fengchuan Tribe.

Thinking of coming to the latter, the news has already been received. Led by primitive people with moderate heights and anger on their faces, they all piled up at Taniguchi, each holding their weapons and looking at Ji Zei and other coalition forces.

Mulian stepped up and introduced Ji Pi: "Warrior, that man is Fengchuan's son Wuyun."

Ji thief hadn't spoken yet, Tushan was unhappy, he frowned, and said with a slamming voice: "I want to call the Lord Warrior!"

Hearing this, Mulian was taken aback and looked at Tushan blankly.

The thief stretched out his hand to signal Tushan to stop, and then said: "The chief Mulian and the elder Babu in the tribe are both older than me. What is the name of Lord Warrior?"

Tushan opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but Ji Thief flew over with a blank eye.

Seeing this, Mulian hesitated for a moment. When he was about to speak, Ji Thief said: "Patriarch Mulian, looking at the appearance of Fengchuan tribe, he is going to fight us. What do you think should we do? Fight or make peace?

When Ji thief said this, his eyes deliberately or unintentionally looked at Mulian.

I don’t know why, at this moment, Mulian felt that Ji Thief’s eyes were very terrifying. She was so scared that she knelt down and said: "Warrior Sir, I am willing to join the Frost Valley Tribe..."

Ji Thief hurriedly said, "What are you doing, Chief Mulian? Get up quickly, everyone is watching."

With that said, Ji Zei put his back on his back, and personally helped the Mulian up.

When the latter stood up and looked up to see Ji Zei's face, he was dumbfounded again.

I saw Ji Zei's hippie smile at this moment like a face of a neighbor who owed him a beating, it was completely different from the cannibalistic look just now.

Could it be that I made a mistake just now?

Mulian said inwardly.

At this time, Ji Thief inserted an iron spear to ask Mulian, and asked the question again, but his name changed: "What do you think is our chance of winning if we fight Wuyun?"

Having experienced the death gaze of Ji Thief once, Mulian said in a panic: "No! It won't be a fight."

Ji Thief looked back at Mulian: "Are you so sure?"

Mulian nodded: "Yes, Lord Warrior, please wait for me for a while."

With that, Mulian stepped forward and shouted loudly: "Wuyun, I am Mulian! I have something to tell you..."

The thief yawned and threw the iron spear to Tushan, then stretched out and lay down on the edge of a tree nearby.

The six patriarchs all walked over and boasted to Ji thief: "Warrior, you can, it took only one night to clean up Mulian."

Hearing this, Ji Thief was speechless, awkwardly, what do you mean, what does it mean to tidy up Mulian all night?

Please, brother, can you speak a little bit, you make me like others, pay attention to it.

The taciturn Patriarch Cang wolf sniffed and said, "When the Heishan tribe was tyrannical, Mulian had never been as convinced as it is today."

The thief patted his head, and Wang Po sold melons and said: "That's because the guy in Black Mountain is not as handsome as me. If I were as handsome as me, Mulian would have taken it in the morning."

Aliang came over and said, "Sir Warrior, didn't you say that you rely on talent and not face?"

Ji thief rolled his eyes when he heard the words.

"Obviously I can rely on my face to eat, but I can't rely on my talent? This is the biggest difference between me and Mingming!"

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