The patriarch who was talking to Long Ye saw Long Zhan and them come in, raised the weapon in his hand, and shouted, "Our warriors are back!" ”

The chaotic scene immediately calmed down, and seeing Long Zhan and them coming back from changing salt, the angry people's feelings were alleviated, Long Zhan took a step forward, clenched his right hand into a fist and put it in his heart, and said loudly: "Patriarch, with the blessing of the Tiger God, we have come back safely for salt exchange." ”

"Okay, good, the warriors of our Wyvern tribe are the most powerful!" The patriarch shouted, and the men in the square echoed loudly, and the loud voice was heard far and wide.

After entering the Flying Dragon Tribe, Ling Fei has been quietly observing here, the square is very large, and there is a huge stone in the center, the stone is supported by five wooden pillars, and the wooden pillars are stained with blood, because it has been too long, it has precipitated into black and brown, Ling Fei guesses that this is something used during the sacrifice.

The square is about 2,000 square meters, accommodating more than a thousand people, most of them are young and middle-aged, their bodies are very strong, and the weapons in their hands are not only stone knives but also sharp and heavy stone axes, they are a powerful tribe, Ling Fei thought to herself.

"The Wuxi tribe attacked the tribe, although the tribe did not suffer many casualties, but the stored food was robbed by them! We can't afford not to avenge this revenge! "The patriarch of the Flying Dragon Tribe, Fei Xingqi's eyes were red, and his dark tendons and flesh were shaking, and he couldn't wait to eat those robbers raw.

"How so? The Wuxi tribe is weaker than our tribe, how can they rob them of food? Long Hua, who has always been steady, couldn't help but ask in a lost voice after learning the bad news.

Feida, who came back together, obviously misunderstood what he meant, and asked in a rough voice: "Long Hua, what do you mean?" Are you accusing my father of their incompetence? ”

"No, I'm just wondering, the Wyvern Tribe and the Wuxi Clan have never had any conflict, how could they suddenly attack us?" Long Hua ignored Feida's misunderstanding and continued to ask.

"Those damn bastards, they took advantage of the warriors to go hunting, and then used their sorcery to stun the women and children of the clan and steal our food." Feixing replied angrily, suppressing the uneasiness in his heart in a strong tone.

"What now? To chase? Tatsuno walked around in frustration, ravaging his hair with his big hands to vent his anger.

"Those guys crossed the Jing River, and we couldn't catch up." Nagarjuna, who was in charge of the tribal vigilance, replied weakly, he chased for five days and five nights, seeing those people cross the Jing River, and when he led people across the river, those people had disappeared, and he could only return to the tribe if he was unwilling.

The men and women in the square were silent, without the food, how could they spend this snowy day, most of the people in the clan would starve to death.

Many men couldn't swallow this breath, but the residence of the Wuxi tribe has always been a mystery, and it is in vain to want to attack and find a place, and they are also afraid of the comatose thing in their hands, and the atmosphere is stalemate for a while.

Although the Flying Dragon Tribe is not the strongest, but the general tribe does not dare to do anything to them, Long Zhan didn't expect that such a big thing happened to them when they went out to exchange salt, he dealt with the people of the Wuxi tribe when he was hunting, that tribe has fewer men and more women, hunting is very difficult, every time it snows, many people will die, and it is getting weaker and weaker, I didn't expect to do it to the Flying Dragon Tribe, it seems that you should be more careful when hunting in the future.

"Patriarch, instead of wasting your efforts chasing those people, it is better to hurry up and hunt, there is still a period of time before the snow, and if you move quickly, you can still save some food." Hearing this desperate news, Long Zhan was even more worried about the safety of his father and the two little cubs.

Feixing put away the stone knife in his hand and sighed, "That's the only way to do it, you guys have worked hard, take a good rest, and divide the salt at night." ”

No matter how unwilling he is, he has to be forced to accept this fact, the people in the square are scattered in twos and threes, and the slaves must follow their masters, Ling Fei is reluctant to say goodbye to Bai Jiao, and comforts herself in her heart, anyway, in a tribe, it is very easy to meet.

The Wyvern tribe lived on the east side of the square, and to their surprise, they lived in tents, which were supported by animal skins and tall wood, of various sizes, and on the top of the tents were placed something like black bark, with a smooth surface like a mirror, which was supposed to protect against rain.

Ling Fei cautiously followed behind Long Zhan, the people on the road were surprised to see Ling Fei behind Long Zhan, Long Zhan walked fast, and before those people had time to ask, both of them had only one back left.

Walking all the way to the easternmost side, Long Zhan stopped in front of a huge tent, it seemed that he had arrived, Ling Fei stole a glance at the tent in front of him, could it be that Long Zhan was a rich family in the clan? This tent is much bigger than the ones I just saw, and if so, I might be much better off in the future.

She had already inquired on the road, the status of slaves was lower than that of the tribesmen, in addition to doing heavy physical work, female slaves also had to act as the master's tool to vent their desires, eating the master's leftover food, if the master could not eat enough, the slave could only go hungry, if the master had the ability, the slave's living standard would also improve, of course, Ling Fei was not worried about his innocence, because Long Zhan didn't look at himself from beginning to end, although it was a little sad, but this showed that he couldn't be safer anymore.

The dilapidated animal skin at the door of the tent was lifted, and a 5 or 6-year-old boy poked his head out, the boy was better looking than the child Ling Fei looked at, with a tiger head and a tiger brain, with big and round eyes, like a little radish head, the little radish head saw Long Zhan's eyes the moment he saw it, and called out "Brother" and jumped into Long Zhan's arms, holding his arm and refusing to let go, his big eyes were full of tears, "Brother, why did you come back so late, I, I thought you didn't want Long Tian・・・・・・"

"I won't want Long Tian, let Brother see if you're light or heavy?" Long Zhan hugged him to his shoulders, grabbed his legs with his big hands, and tossed him, "It seems to be lighter, and you haven't eaten well, right?" ”

"I eat meat every day, oh, if you don't believe it, ask my father." Riding steadily on the head of Long Zhan, the child liked this seat very much, and felt as if he had grown up, and giggled happily.

Seeing that Long Zhan, who was a relative, was no longer as cold as a few days ago, his face was tense, but very gentle, Ling Fei felt that he was still as handsome as he was now, and his voice was lower and more magnetic than usual, very good-sounding, as a senior voice control, she expressed her satisfaction.

"Long Zhan is back, how is it, not injured, right?" Two more people came out of the door, one big and one small, the one who spoke was a middle-aged man, who looked very similar to Long Zhan, thin like a pair of bones, only one arm, the left arm seemed to have been bitten off by something, the wound had healed for a long time, but it still looked hideous and terrifying. He was followed by a boy about ten years old, the boy glanced at Ling Fei, the disgust and coldness in his eyes scared her, this family is not easy to mess with, Ling Fei silently cried in her heart, she hates me so much, why do you want to change me, who did I recruit to provoke whom? xh118