"You are not satisfied at all, and you don't know how to repay the favor, but slowly chirp, dragging down our trip, tonight, if you can't go back to the tribe and camp in the wild in the Aomori Mountains, do you know what a fierce monster you will encounter?"

At this time, a middle-aged man in his thirties walked directly to the thin young man at the back, looked down at him, looked cold, and said:

"If you are so slow, we can only throw you here, you waste, not even a martial artist, your strength is so low, in the Aomori Mountains, you can directly kill and eat you if you meet a demon beast!"

The thin young man glanced at them lightly, and before he could speak, the stout young man known as the brute bull suddenly walked in front of him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Then, he threw him the huge bamboo basket that was almost more than a meter high on his back, and the hoe in his hand, and said in a cold voice:

"Waste, take it, you can't contribute to the team at all, you're just a white eater, take more things, make it easier for me, and fight when I encounter demon beasts later!"

"That's right!" the second young man who spoke just now, who seemed to be dominated by brute bulls, immediately echoed and said:

"Brother Manniu, but he is already an acquired five-level martial artist, very powerful, how can he be like you, a waste? is a dry eater! You are a waste, you should do such heavy work. ”

As he spoke, he walked up to the thin young man and threw the medicine and hoe in his hand to him.

Their bamboo baskets are filled with all kinds of plant roots, and you even have some small beast corpses, etc., each weighing hundreds of pounds.

If it were an ordinary human teenager, he wouldn't be able to bear such a heavy weight at all.

And the middle-aged man also walked up to the thin young man, looked at him with a playful face, and threw his bamboo basket and hoe to him!

He jokingly said, "Waste, come on, one more is not too much, take this one of mine too." ”

Adding up to these bamboo baskets, plus the contents inside, there is at least a weight of four or five hundred catties.

At this time, the thin young man slowly raised his head, his face was expressionless, it was Chen Feng.

He didn't speak, just slowly lowered his head, ready to hold these bamboo baskets in his hands.

The stout young man looked at his movements, snorted, spit a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, and said with disdain: "You are still not a man, you are simply a wreck, and you don't even dare to say a hard word!"

"I'm still hoping that you will resist me for a few words, and then take this opportunity to clean you up?"

Saying that, several people surrounded Chen Feng and burst into laughter!

Chen Feng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, but he didn't say anything.

He met this group of mountain people on the seventh day of entering the Qingcheng Mountain Range, and he did not show his strength at that time.

The highest strength of this group of mountain people is only the cultivation of the sixth day after tomorrow, and they can't see through his cultivation at all, and in the case that Chen Feng has not shown his strength, he thinks that he is a human boy who has no cultivation at all, and is not even a martial artist.

They actually said it nicely, saying that they were taking in Chen Feng, but in fact, they treated Chen Feng as a slave at all.

And after Chen Feng touched them, he suddenly had an idea in his heart, and he wanted to use them as a cover to implement his plan.

At this time, a girl next to her couldn't stand it, she was also a mountain man, although she was a woman, she was half a head taller than Chen Feng, slender and tall, very fit, and her appearance was also very exquisite.

Other mountain names, when they occasionally peeked at her, there was a hint of eagerness in their eyes,

She walked up to Chen Feng, looked at the Manniu and the others, and said indignantly: "Manniu, you guys are too much, Chen Feng is not our slave, why did you let him do this?"

"He's not even a martial artist, he can't carry anything weighing hundreds of pounds at all, it's already very hard to carry his own, and you still have to bully him!"

The wild bull looked at this girl, a flash of greed flashed in his eyes, and he sneered disdainfully: "Who said that he is not our slave, he is our slave, and in the future, in the tribe, not only him, even his future children and grandchildren, will be slaves!"

"Ahh......h

He patted himself lightly: "I said the wrong thing, just a person like him, thin as a chicken, which woman would marry him?"

There was another joking laugh, and then he shouted to the girl, "Get out of the way, Kikige, and leave our business alone!"

The girl named Qiqige was so angry that her face was flushed, she stood in front of Chen Feng, and said angrily: "With me, you can't bully him!"

"Yo?" Seeing him defending Chen Feng like this, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, he glanced her up and down, and said in a strange manner: "Qiqige, you won't fall in love with this little white face, right?"

"Tell you, this little white face is useless at first glance, it's not as tall as you, if you really marry him in the future, maybe you have to serve him every day, and look at his thin appearance, I'm just afraid of being in bed, hehe......"

He didn't say the following, but the meaning was clear, and then he slammed his strong chest again, and his crotch thrust forward very obscenely.

Hehe smiled: "It's like us, Kikige, do you want to taste my awesomeness?"