Chapter 62, a slap with a big face
The lively atmosphere in the clearing suddenly stopped, and all the beasts looked at Ge Xing and the witch doctor.
After glancing at each other, the witch doctor sent the cubs back to his Eminem, and turned back to his cave.
Ge Xing wiped his mouth with the animal skin on his body, and waved his big hand: "Everyone pack up your things and take them back to your cave, don't let the Tumang tribe see it." ”
With that, he got up and walked out of the tribe.
Lute stood outside the Watson tribe with 10 orcs of the Tumang tribe, looking around from time to time, looking at the surrounding forest with undisguised greed, sooner or later, they would turn this territory into the Tumang tribe.
"Patriarch, let's come over this time, do you want to give the golden lion cub mentioned in the cliff..." After speaking, his face was ruthless, and he swept with a strong killing intent.
Lute slapped him in the face: "Are you a humming beast?" Kill him in the Watson tribe, you don't have to guess that we did it, you don't want to go back? ”
Touching the back of his aching head, the orc grinned and stepped back.
"Haha! Lute, the cold season is coming, how can you have time to come to our Watson tribe if you don't prepare in the tribe. Ge Xing walked out of the tribe with a smile on his lips, but there was no trace of a smile on his face.
Lute also grinned without smiling: "I heard that our tribe's Yagu cub did something wrong and was arrested by your Ge Xing, let me see if I can take this little cub back!" ”
Wrong!
Hehe.
Ge Xing sneered in his heart, throwing the fruit of divine punishment on the territory of other tribes was just doing something wrong?
"Oh, I really don't know about this matter, this year's cold season will be even more sad, I'm not busy leading the people to hunt, how can I have time to care about this matter, or I'll ask you?" Ge Xing's face was sincere.
"Good! Then hemp..."
"No need, the people are here!" Suddenly, an old voice interrupted Lute's words, and a group of a dozen orcs followed behind the witch doctor, dragging a limp orc in his hand.
Lute's eyes sharpened, and his voice was slightly deep: "Yagu! ”
The beasts of the Tumang tribe stared at it, but it wasn't it, who was dragged like a long-dead prey, not Yagu!
"Yatani, what's going on?"
Lute looked at the witch doctor who was there on the side: "Although Yagu did something wrong, it's not good that you killed him like this!" ”
Thinking of the cliff where he was recuperating in the tribe, Lute's face was a little ugly.
The witch doctor lifted his eyelids and glanced at Lute: "He's not dead, it's just that I gave him some potions, and tomorrow will be fine." ”
Where would Lute believe her words, he simply didn't pretend, his face was ugly: "Then let's say it directly, how can we return Yagu to us?" ”
"Then all the fruits of divine punishment that your tribe can collect will be sent over and exchanged for Yagu." The witch doctor's old eyes flashed with a gleam.
Lute's face sank: "What do you want the fruit of divine punishment for?" ”
"You don't have to worry about this, exchange the Fruit of Divine Punishment for Yagu within five days, otherwise we won't need to keep him and waste food." The witch doctor Amma spoke very slowly, but the murderous aura contained in it was impossible to ignore.
"If you want the fruit of divine punishment, you won't throw it into our territory!" The Watson tribe only needs the fruit of divine punishment, which makes Lute a little apprehensive.
The witch doctor didn't speak, but turned and walked back to the tribe.
Ge Xing pursed his lips, and the disdain in his eyes made Lute's face pale: "We are not from the Tumang tribe. ”
"Patriarch, are we really going to collect the Fruit of Divine Punishment for the Watson tribe?" Mo Qi walked to his father's side and looked at Ge Xing and the others who were gradually moving away, his eyes were full of cruelty.
"When I go back, I will inform the clansmen to collect the fruits of divine punishment and collect them all." His eyes flickered for a while, and Lute finally chose to compromise, and Yagu couldn't ignore it.
"Father!!"
"Back to the tribe." Ignoring the cries of his cubs, Lute was gloomy and turned towards the Tumang tribe.
"Xiu Yan... Brother, you said that if this Yagu was sent away, then what to do with Manli! Ji Nuan hid behind the tree and pinched the chubby little claws in his hand, causing the little silver wolf to howl in dissatisfaction.
Forcefully saved his little claws from the claws of the little female cub, because of the excessive force, the chubby little body still rolled on the ground a few times, and the gray little silver wolf came out.
Turning over and standing up, Xiu Yan was about to loudly accuse Ji Nuan's bad behavior, but he caught a glimpse of a mottled spot in the corner of his eye.
The meaty little chubby leg pounced in front of Ji Nuan with a force.
The yellow-black tiger claws slapped on his body, making Xiu Yan's chubby little body uncontrollably crash into Ji Nuan's arms, and they threw themselves on the ground together, and the place where the left side of the body was photographed was faintly painful, making Xiu Yan's little hairy face a little ugly.
Ji Nuan hurriedly picked up Xiu Yan: "Are you okay?" Is it hurting, where does it hurt! ”
The tiger claw was almost as big as her face just now, and it was slapped firmly, so what is it?