Yan Binuo forcibly held back the anger in his heart, and said to Gao Feng astringently, there are not many places to live in the western wilderness, and even fewer places to plant, if they are driven away, what will they do in the future?

"Where do you want to go, this was originally my place, and now that I'm back, I naturally have to give it back to me......"

Gao Feng has no threat or intimidation, there is no need for these people, Xianfeng Jia Luo itself is a kind of power, if the other party is not long-sighted, he is not afraid of them.

No one knows if what Lu Dao Gao Feng said is true, but he doesn't want to find Gao Feng for evidence, the strong are in front of the weak, any word is the truth that the weak cannot violate, and the price of questioning is something they can't afford, so they can only watch Gao Feng walk into the tribe, but there is nothing to say.

"Do you want to inform them?" The second elder walked to Yan Binuo's side, looked cautiously at the tribe, but said to Yan Binuo in a small whisper, his eyes showed a hint of cruelty, Gao Feng didn't give them a way to live, they were willing to fight to the death with Gao Feng.

"You want to inform the barbarians that the Xianfeng who killed Lord Hengduan is with us?"

Yan Binuo looked at the second elder strangely and asked, the second elder nodded busily, and then said obscenely:

"We don't need to make a move, it's good to watch the excitement when the time comes, and there is nothing to lose anyway......"

Yan Binuo was angry and laughed at this words, seeing Yan Binuo's smile, the second elder straightened his waist, patted his chest and said: "You are here to drag him, I will go to find the barbarian, I will definitely ......"

"You're going to come here before I die, right? And then the barbarian will give you to someone as a gift, and grant him everything he asks, including reducing the whole tribe to a slave along with our family? ”

These words blurted out of Yan Binuo's mouth like a cannon, smashing the second elder's head dizzy, and he couldn't react for a while, just looked at him with his mouth open.

"Are you gerbil brain? Hengduan can suppress the barbarian them, relying on force, people can kill the gang, the force is only strong and not weak, you find the barbarian, does he have the courage to do it? Even if he went to find Lord Chi Yeye, would Lord Chi Yeye dare to do it? People are the strongmen who killed Xianfeng, just your means, do you still want to see the excitement? I really don't know what kind of fun it is to die? ”

"Hiss......" The second elder gasped, his face turned white, he was frightened, if he said what he said, no matter what he did, he would be a dead word.

"So what do we do? Just quit like that? ”

Shut down

If they quit and go, there is no shelter, no base, no house where they can hide from the cold of the night, what will happen to them, they don't need to think about it.

"Exit the Lu, quit all of them, don't want anything, otherwise what else can you do?"

Yan Binuo's eyes flashed and he gritted his teeth and returned, making the second elder forget to close his mouth.

"Exit, we won't go anywhere, just stay in front of the wall, I will see when I arrive, so many people die in front of his eyes, he will be ruthless?"

Yan Binuo recalled the scenes of meeting with Gao Feng, and said in a broken manner, this is the only way, and he didn't mistake Gao Feng by betting on the future of the entire tribe.

Gao Feng walked into the long-lost tribe, here is his life in this era, accompanied him through the initial confusion and wandering, let him gradually regain his self-confidence, and it was from here that he stepped on the first step of the strong, gradually integrated himself into this era, and got used to everything in this era.

The tribe is more or less the same as before, except that the broken and collapsed houses have been repaired to make them more habitable than before, and the place is more vibrant than before, and the deserters are good at building, repairing not only the walls, but also the broken and bumpy roads, covering the streets with fine grains of sand, and digging aqueducts on the side of the streets that may never be used.

There is no dirty garbage, no bare-bottomed children running around, no bare-chested, vulgar strong women, everything is in order, the desolate people who come and go are busy making their own lives, and in some densely populated streets, you can also see some stalls with all kinds of handmade items, from rì items to weapons and armor, and even colorful ornaments and children's toys made of stones and animal bones.

There is already a rough business prototype here, people can't see numbness and hollowness, everyone's face has an indescribable luster, not a well-nourished ruddy, but a kind of busy hope, this peak has been seen from the Beilong Canyon, when their business was very big, everyone is busy, men need to carry goods, women need to organize, manufacture and manage, even children have Shi Peng and Mo Yuan to teach knowledge, everything is so busy, everything is so fresh.

Life is work, this is a famous saying, but at this moment, Gao Feng really realized this kind of famous saying, leisure is a kind of leisure, but all the time leisure has become idleness, and you will inevitably feel empty and silent.

Suddenly, Gao Feng saw that in a clearing, hundreds of children were sitting together, looking at the man in front of him who was talking about something, this man paid the same attention to personal appearance as Yan Binuo, his whole body was clean and neat, his hair was not unkempt, and he was saying something loudly to the children below, each child gathered and listened attentively, and behind the children, several children who looked dishonest were standing aside with their heads down and depressed.

Seeing this scene, Gao Feng's heart was slightly touched, isn't this just a class? I didn't expect that the desolate people have paid attention to the cultivation of future generations, if they can be passed down from generation to generation and form a system, maybe they can still create their own civilization, which may be relatively primitive, but as long as it can develop, whether it is a thousand years or three thousand years, it can always reach a certain height.

Gao Feng was obviously happy to see this, shook his head with a sigh and continued to walk forward, coming to the martial arts training ground where he had cultivated attendants, more than 100 and a half children were practicing with knives and guns, making Gao Feng suddenly like a dream.

Just as he was immersed in all this, a low and majestic bell came from the top of the wall, and the next moment all the desolate people took action, flowing in the shape of the street, converging in the direction of the wall, which made Gao Feng slightly unhappy in his heart, and then he thought that this was a promise to gather his troops to prepare to leave.

Thinking of this, Gao Feng suddenly felt guilty in his heart, as if the owner here should have been a desolate man, and he was the accidental intruder?

The large and busy tribe was soon emptied, leaving only Gao Feng walking on the quiet street, Gao Feng did not look back, did not turn around, walked lonely on the street, thinking back to the past, he experienced a life and death catastrophe when he became Xianfeng, but because of the neurotoxin, he forgot all this cleanly, but there was always a vague image in his heart.