"Dust!"

In a fit of rage, the white fox shouted.

Panicked, he hurriedly ran over to him, bowed his head and looked down: "Father, what's wrong?"

The white fox grabbed the dusty clothes: "You bastard, I asked you to inform the patriarchs of other tribes, did you notify them?"

It was also the grievance on his face that had been waiting with the white fox all morning: "I have informed my father, and they have already said that they are coming, but I don't know why, they don't come again." ”

"Damn, shit!"

In a fit of rage, the white fox kicked off a small tree next to the valley, but he hugged his feet and screamed in pain.

"Father, are you alright?"

Ash screamed and hurriedly rushed over and asked with concern.

"Get out of here, you now, go to the other tribes immediately, and invite me again!" the white fox pushed away the dirt road.

Ash looked up, looked at his father with a look of embarrassment, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Then, that father, like, what if they don't come yet?"

The white fox glared back: "If they don't come, you don't have to come back!"

It can be seen that the white fox is really angry, and the gray soil was so frightened that he shrank his neck, jumped up from the ground in a numb manner, found a few clansmen who were waiting together, and trotted down the mountain with a disgraced face.

After waiting for the dust to leave, next to him, Ah Leopard turned out, walking without a sound.

"Perhaps, the patriarchs of the other tribes have gone to the Frost Valley Tribe. ”

The white fox was startled by Ah Leopard's sudden voice, and looked back at Ah Leopard with a frown.

Ah Leopard then spoke: "Have you forgotten that the Frost Valley Tribe invited you before. ”

The white fox gritted his teeth: "Then I don't believe it, no tribe has come to me!"

Ah Leopard pursed his lips and did not speak.

At the same time, among the tribes of the Frost Valley, all the tribes in the large mountain range gathered.

The old patriarch put on the animal skin as usual, and was covered in sweat on a hot day.

The witch accompanied Babu, but the thief, on the other hand, hid aside on the grounds that his injuries had not healed, and asked Ah Zai to act in his place.

Under a huge tree, the old patriarch sat in the shade, and more than twenty other patriarchs sat on the ground beside him.

They ate the fruit food provided by the Frost Valley tribe and drank a turquoise juice.

The patriarch of the Lin tribe took a sip, smacked his mouth incessantly, and asked the old patriarch, "What is this?"

The old patriarch scolded the thief in his heart, but he had to pretend to be smiling on his face: "This is the juice made by the warriors, don't look at such a small bowl, but it takes more than ten fruits to squeeze it out." ”

All the patriarchs were shocked when they heard this, and looked down at the small bowl in front of them, there were more than twenty patriarchs present, so to speak, these juices alone wasted more than 200 fruits?

My God, this is the amount of fruit used by my tribe for a day.

It's really a loser, it's really a loser, using nearly 100 people to occupy half of the food in a day to squeeze it into juice that can be drunk in a few sips, this is not a loser, what is this?

But you look at the Frost Valley people present, none of them have a distressed expression. Oh my God, I knew that the Frost Valley tribe had a big business and plenty of food. But this is too abundant, more than 200 fruits, and you don't even blink an eyelid?

In fact, how did these patriarchs know that the fruit after squeezing out the juice was not lost by the Frost Valley tribe.

Didn't the fat elder of Houshan raise a lot of animals? Those fruits that have no water are prepared for them.

"By the way, Patriarch, why didn't you see the warriors?" asked the patriarch of the Eagle Tribe.

The old patriarch sighed: "Warrior, his previous injuries have not healed, and now he needs to recuperate." ”

"Is the warrior's injury so serious?" asked the Lin tribe patriarch for a moment.

Ah Zheng, who was standing next to him, knew that at this time, it was time for him to come forward.

He sighed: "After all, the other party is Black Mountain, and that is the strongest person in a large mountain range, it is not easy for a warrior to kill him, and it is normal to get injured or something." ”

Ah Zai's words are very skillful, he is a thief and killed Montenegro.

But he didn't reveal any information in his words, saying that the two were killed by the thief in a single case.

It's just that these words fell into the ears of other patriarchs, but they didn't think so.

Do you think, ordinary people, when you hear what Ah Zheng said just now, don't you subconsciously think that the thief killed Montenegro in a single-handed situation?

It is equivalent to saying that Ah Zai used the tricks of language to finish a trick with the patriarchs.

Sure enough, Ah Zheng's words fell, and everyone was shocked.

If it was said that there were doubts about the fact that the thief killed Montenegro alone, but now it is recognized by Ah Zheng, which is equivalent to saying that it was officially admitted by the Frost Valley tribe, then it is different.

Although Ah Zai did not mention that the thief was killed by Montenegro alone.

For a moment, all the patriarchs looked at each other.

When did the thief have such a high force value?

Among these patriarchs, especially the patriarch of the Yun tribe, he was the most frightened, but fortunately, the thief wanted to find himself before and he didn't agree.

Even Montenegro was killed by Ji thieves, can he be an opponent?

Among the crowd, the most uncomfortable were the several tribes led by Fengchuan and the Mulian tribe, and their patriarchs all showed uncomfortable looks on their faces, looking at each other, their expressions were extremely unnatural.

"Then why don't we go and see the Warriors? At this time, the patriarch of the Lin tribe proposed.

As soon as the words fell, several patriarchs responded.

The old patriarch glanced at Ah Zheng, and Ah Zheng hurriedly said: "Everyone, what Lord Warrior needs now is rest, if we disturb him, it will affect Lord Warrior's body." ”

Several patriarchs who said that they were going to see the thief looked at each other, and finally gave up: "Okay, okay." ”

Ah Zai breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head to look at a cave in the distance.

At the entrance of the cave, the thief stretched out his legs and lay down, next to him was a big blade-toothed tiger, holding a small blade-toothed tiger in his arms.

Tushan squatted next to him, pulling the weeds at the entrance of the cave with his hand to relieve boredom.

Oh~

The little creature let out a childish growl, and the thief flicked its chin, causing the little tiger cub's limbs to tremble.

"Warrior, is it time for us to play?"

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, and Ah Ju came over and asked Ji Thief.

Squinting his eyes and looking up at Ah Ju who was blocking his sunlight, Ji Thief glanced at him: "Are you sure?"

Ah Ju smiled: "In the past two days, I have led the army to just train the warriors that you taught us, and I am absolutely sure." ”

Ji Thief nodded: "Then let's go." ”

As he spoke, Ji Thief put down the little blade-toothed tiger, patted his body and stood up, and said, "Tushan, let's go, let's also go over and see the expressions of those patriarchs." ”

Tushan nodded angrily, stood up with Ji Thief, and the two of them came to a tree together.

From this position, you can clearly see the more than twenty patriarchs sitting on the ground in the middle of the valley, but because of the perspective, they really can't see the thief.

At this moment, there was a sudden loud shout, and an army of thirty people walked into the door with the steps of a brush, startling the patriarchs.

Then, before these patriarchs could react, under Ah Ju's order, these thirty people immediately divided into two teams, armed with wooden spears, and attacked each other.

For a while, the shouting penetrated the valley, and frightened the patriarchs into a throat, pointing at the troops who were fighting each other in the open space in the middle of the valley, a hundred paces away, and shouted: "Patriarch, you, your people are fighting by themselves!"

Ah Zai hurriedly waved his hand to comfort everyone: "It's okay, it's okay, they're training, they're training." ”

The patriarch of the Lin tribe who was sitting closest was stunned for a moment, and looked sideways: "Training?"

Ah Zai nodded: "Yes, this is the method taught to us by the warriors, so that the clansmen can fight each other and improve their combat experience." ”

The patriarchs looked at the army in horror, and saw that their moves were all rushing for their lives, and they felt even more terrifying.

Good guy, wasting physical strength on training is a bit ridiculous, I didn't expect that the Frost Valley tribe even trained so hard?

If you are not careful, your life will be in danger.

Look at that spear, it is clear that it is going to the heart, and if you dodge it later, you are afraid that there will be an extra corpse on the spot.

You're looking at that, I don't know, I still think they are mortal enemies, and they are going to the point.

Horror, horror, horror!