161 - I'm a man who protects his shortness

Seeing the drop rolling back and forth on the ground, the patriarch of the Cloud Tribe, closed his mouth for a moment.

He laughed the loudest just now, and he was as well-behaved as a rabbit at this time.

When everyone could see the thing clearly, there was an exclamation of surprise.

The gurgling and rolling one was a human head.

Moreover, it is in the large mountains that run rampant, the infamous Black Mountain Head.

Everyone was stupid.

Even, the patriarch of the Yun tribe was a little suspicious of whether he was wrong, and took a step forward to confirm whether it was the head of the Black Mountain.

The eyebrows, eyes, nose, and beard are clearly Montenegro.

Although it is said that an eye is missing, it can still be recognized as it is.

Knocking, swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the Yun Tribe Patriarch felt a little weak in his heart.

The rest of the crowd was in an uproar.

I did it, really, really did it, Montenegro was really killed by the thief...

Well, it's not a joke.

"My eyes are a little bad, Mulian, you can help me see if it's Montenegro's head. The patriarch of the Eagle Tribe was a little suspicious that he had seen it wrong, and said to the patriarch of the Mulian tribe next to him.

Mulian didn't speak with a gloomy face, she could be sure that it was the head of Black Mountain.

The Black Mountain tribe has plundered the female tribesmen of the Mulian tribe many times, and this kind of hatred, even if the Black Mountain turns to ashes, Mulian knows him.

"Could it be that the thief really did it! He really killed Black Mountain!" Seeing that Mulian didn't speak, the patriarch of the Eagle Tribe exclaimed.

Among them, the patriarchs also gossiped and said everything.

"No, how did the thief do it, that's the Montenegrin tribe, we all failed to defeat the Montenegrin tribe together, so let him defeat it in one night?

"I must be dreaming, the Black Mountain tribe is so powerful, how can it be said that it was defeated and defeated. ”

"This thief is not a human, he is definitely not a human! Ten people, how could they defeat the Black Mountain tribe overnight. ”

"What is he not human?"

"Anything, he's definitely not human anyway. A patriarch blushed and said.

When his words fell, a ridiculous thought appeared in the hearts of most of the patriarchs: "It's not a human, is it a god?"

For a while, the crowd had all kinds of doubts and all kinds of exclamations.

Among them, the face of the patriarch of the Yun tribe was the most interesting.

First red and then purple, from purple to black, and finally, it was iron and blue again.

It's like a palette.

Ji Thief took a step forward: "You just said that Ah Niu is not worthy of going head-to-head with you, come, let's practice?"

The patriarch of the Yun tribe looked down at Black Mountain's bull's eyes as if he was dying with bull's eyes like eggs, as if he was telling himself how he died tragically, and for a while, this patriarch was cowardly, really cowardly.

He shivered firmly, and his face was busy with a flattering smile: "Warrior, what did you say, you must have heard it wrong just now, I mean, I am not qualified to fight with Ah Niu, really, really, I don't believe you ask other patriarchs." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and said while giving the patriarchs a look, "Did everyone say it?"

All the patriarchs despised this guy in their hearts, but on their faces, there was a cheap smile like the patriarch of the Yun tribe: "Yes, warrior, you heard it wrong, how dare we say that." ”

Ji Thief snorted, walked behind the clansmen, and clapped his hands at Ah Niu on the bridge.

Ah Niu understood and immediately threw down the thief's iron spear.

With a swipe, Ji Thief held the iron spear in his hand with one hand, turned to look at the patriarch of the Yun tribe and shouted: "Yes, but my hands are a little itchy today, let's learn from each other, the kind that doesn't matter if you live or die." ”

The patriarch of the Yun tribe was so frightened that his legs weakened when he heard this, and he knelt on the ground: "Warrior, it's me who is wrong, it's me who is wrong, I will never dare to do it again in the future." ”

Single-handedly with the thief, are you kidding?

Don't you see how miserable Montenegro died?

Who is Montenegro? That is the patriarch of the Montenegrin tribe, and if he can stand out among the five hundred fierce cannibals and become the patriarch, his own combat effectiveness will be poor?

But it's such a No. 1 person, but he made the thief cut off his head, and whoever he was present was afraid of.

Of course, except for Ah Liang, who knows the truth, but their worship of the thief will not be reduced by half a point.

Flooded the Black Mountain tribe and executed the Black Mountain with his own hands. In the case of extreme weakness, in front of the elite coalition army of the two hundred tribes and the patriarchs who shouted in the large mountain range, the thief still dared to be so tough, without saving the other party any face, just this guts, Ah Liang thought that he would not dare to do it.

In front of everyone, the thief staged what is called domineering.

"Warrior Majesty!"

On the bridge, the sound of the Frost Valley people raising their hands and shouting sounded.

"Warrior Majesty!"

In the midst of the tribal alliance, Ah Liang and the others also raised their arms and cheered at the same time.

For a while, the situation changed drastically, and all the patriarchs who were arrogant before were like defeated roosters at this time.

On the other hand, the Frost Valley tribe was so excited that they wanted everyone to know.

We are the Frost Valley Tribe, and in our tribe, there is the world's number one warrior!

The Black Mountain tribe is a fart, and their patriarch's head is thrown on the ground.

The tribal alliance is a piece of, don't you see their patriarchs kneeling down to our warriors?

The thief walked forward slowly, everyone holding their breath as he moved.

Finally, the thief stopped in front of the patriarch of the Cloud Tribe.

He stuck the iron spear upside down on the ground, stared condescendingly at the kneeling Yun tribe patriarch, and said word by word: "In the future, don't say anything alone in front of me and in front of my clansmen, I am a person who is short-guarded, extremely short-guarded." And I'm pretty aggressive!

The patriarch of the Yun tribe, who was taught as a child by the thief, hurriedly nodded: "Understood, understood, warrior, I will never do it again next time." ”

He really understood that even in the future, when he had to take risks to threaten the Frost Valley tribe because of food problems, he would not dare to insult any of the Frost Valley tribe in front of the thief, not even the most ordinary clansmen.

Ji Thief's words made another burst of cheers on the cross bridge.

With a creak, the wooden door opened, and the old patriarch, the witch, Ah Niu, and Xue all ran out, and Xue, who was the weakest, ran in front.

However, before the snow could reach him, a phantom flew out with a whoosh, and fell straight to the side of the thief, and kept squeezing the thief's trouser leg with his big head.

Everyone took a look, but found that it was the blade-toothed tiger raised by the thief.

Ji Thief put his hand on the head of the blade-toothed tiger, comforted the clingy big cat, and then said, "Ah Niu." ”

Ah Niu, who couldn't hold back his excitement, immediately agreed loudly: "Here!"

"Go, hang Montenegro's head on the bridge. Ji Thief said.

"Yes!"

Ah Niu fart, when he grabbed the head of the black mountain that rolled in front of the patriarch of the Yun tribe, he glanced at the patriarch of the Yun tribe who was kneeling on the ground, snorted heavily, and then grabbed his head and got on the bridge.

Ji Thief stood upright and looked around at the patriarchs: "While I have time to spare, let's say, what are you going to do when you come here with so many people?"

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, but they dare not speak.

Ji Thief glanced at it: "Don't say it?" Okay, Ah Liang, let's go back." ”

With that, the thief turned around and walked into the valley.

"Warriors!"

Just then, a voice suddenly sounded.

When the thief looked back, he saw that the patriarch of the Mulian tribe looked like he was still talking, and he was standing in a tangled position.

For this only female patriarch, everyone in Frost Valley has no good face for her, and when the warrior didn't come, it was this woman who slandered the warrior several times. Now, seeing the warrior coming back with the head of the Black Mountain, he immediately turned his face and shouted the warrior.

Phew, shameless.

"Who are you?" the thief asked knowingly as she squinted at her.

When the words fell, the face of the patriarch of the Mulian tribe became difficult to look at.

She had a far-fetched smile on her face: "Yes, it is such a warrior, I, we all want to know, you took ten people, how did you defeat the Black Mountain tribe." ”

The thief asked, "So, are you suspicious of me?"

Everyone waved their hands: "No, no, no, don't dare, don't dare, we're just curious, just curious." ”

Ji Thief sneered: "Since you are so curious, why don't you go to the Black Mountain Tribe to look at it yourself, there, there is your answer, let's go." ”