112 Windfall 3/5
"That's about these two evil ......." Gao Feng pointed to the two heads covered behind him and said hesitantly.
"Pounce ......." Before the words fell, the two men fell to the ground one after another, unable to see clearly under the hood, and the two blood-soaked holes were slowly pouring bright red.
"It's ......." Gao Feng was horrified in his heart, but his face was silent, deliberately embarrassed, and the people who came saw Gao Feng's indifference deepened the suspicion in his heart.
"These two people are wanted by the whole Southern Wilderness, and if they die, they die, it's not a big deal......."
The person who came said casually, his eyes flashed, and he secretly observed Gao Feng's expression, only to see Gao Feng shaking his head helplessly and saying:
"I still want to know what evil is in the Dao, and it seems that you won't tell me anymore, but even if there are thousands of you, I have to explain that this attack is not our problem, and we must compensate for the damage caused, after all, we are ...... now."
Gao Feng yรน was ashamed, and seemed to be embarrassed to say it, but the greed flashing in his eyes made it clear to the person who came, and he was disdainful in his heart, but he said with a halu ha in his mouth:
"Misunderstandings, all misunderstandings, the Blackclaw tribe has always shown a gentle and pure ...... since entering the southern wilderness." What kind of road did the Blackclaw tribe go to the south, as long as the people who had been blackmailed knew the way, it was impossible for people to not know the way, but in his account, it seemed that the Blackclaw tribe was the pacesetter that the entire southern wilderness needed to learn, which made Gao Feng feel numb.
"Well, our compensation ......." Gao Feng is very similar to Grande who wants money and death, but the greed shown by Gao Feng is nothing to the people who come, and he takes a ring with an exaggerated shape and a colorful face from his finger and hands it to Gao Feng.
"This spotted tiger tooth should be compensated for your ......." An afterimage flashed, the ring disappeared into Gao Feng's hand, pinching the ring, Gao Feng took a step back and was suspicious, as if he doubted whether this thing was worth anything, but he didn't want someone to take it back, looking like a villain who would take advantage of it.
"Well, at least three hundred emerald leaves can be sold in Despair Castle, which is a very good thing...... The green tendons on the forehead of the person who came were beating, and he said very reluctantly, but when he said Cuiye money, there was only one slit left in Gao Feng's eyes, and he was a little more obscene, which made the person who came shake his head, it was a pity that this man's good skin was really a pity.
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, it's a misunderstanding, it's not a big deal, of course, we're not right, we shouldn't be indiscriminate adults, it just so happens that we have a kind of healing medicine, and the effect is ......."
As soon as the healing medicine came out, the disdain in the eyes of the visitor suddenly disappeared, and immediately released a luster.
"A bottle for each person can definitely keep them intact, of course, it can only treat trauma, and the lost teeth can't grow back......."
Gao Feng lowered his head and said absentmindedly with the spotted tiger teeth, but the people who came remembered that those blackmailed tribes had paid for the treasures left by their ancestors, and when they regretted and cursed viciously, the healing medicine that Gao Feng gave them had unimaginable miraculous effects, so that they didn't know whether Lu Dao suffered a loss, or took advantage? His eyes immediately burned.
"Sell to us, as much as you want, whatever you want, we will give you, women, food, weapons, and ......." The people who came couldn't bear it anymore, in the future, the southern wilderness may fight and they must take precautions, in the future, the most precious thing is not the material and population, but the tribal warriors who can protect these things, and the efficient healing medicine is the second life of the warriors, so he can't ignore it.
"It's a little difficult, the cost of healing medicine is very high, and the production is not large, so we still have to keep some as ......."
Gao Feng couldn't help but feel distressed, but the person who came stepped forward, regardless of his identity as a shelterer, patted Gao Feng on the shoulder enthusiastically and said:
"Great Elder, I haven't introduced myself yet, I am the chief elder of the Soul Assassin Tribe, and my status is still above the leader, I can guarantee that as long as you want, I can get it for you, no matter what you want......."
Seeing that he was bound to win, the corners of Gao Feng's lips lifted slightly, and he knew that the fish had finally bitten the hook and made so much foreshadowing, wasn't it just for this time?
"Is there a station, too? We are ready to vote for the Yellow Tribe, but after all, it is not our own territory....... Gao Feng bit the promise of the broken soul to death, but the broken soul was like eating a fly, and his face was difficult to look at.
"If we can, we provide a hundred bottles of ...... every ten days." Gao Feng said his price before the Broken Soul broke out, which made the Broken Soul frown.
"Or ......, one hundred and fifty?" Gao Feng said with some uncertainty, Broken Soul's brows loosened slightly, and his eyes slowly turned.
"One hundred and eighteen, it really can't be more, ten days will give you one hundred and eighty, and you will be given one hundred ......days in a row." Gao Feng gritted his teeth, and his eyes were about to stare out, like a gambler who lost everything and still wanted to turn it over.
"There is no territory, there is no land, all the land is the ...... of the owner." Broken Soul hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head, but Gao Feng said with a stick.
"There is no owner's territory, as long as there is water, it is enough......." Not all land is suitable for farming, even if the western wilderness is more business-oriented, but it has never relaxed in terms of food, all the places suitable for cultivation have been developed, and it is impossible for outsiders to squeeze in, but wasteland without an owner seems to be nothing?
"Oh? But there are several such wastelands, and don't you grow food? Broken Soul stared at Gao Feng suspiciously, he couldn't guess what such a territory could be used for?
"We're just here to hide from the desolate, and when the desolate people retreat, we'll be able to go to the Western Wilderness, why stay here?"
Gao Feng's sigh of leaving his hometown made Hengduan's guard down a lot, looking at the large number of people in the Black Claw tribe, a strange idea suddenly appeared in his mind, why can't he be collected according to the head? In this way, they will be able to have enough healing medicine in a short period of time, what if as Gao Feng said, in case, the desolate people will retreat quickly, and they will run away?
It's like a farce, neither side has any intention of tearing their faces, the purpose of the broken soul is just to kill the underground people, I don't think that Gao Feng, a group of soil buns from the west, will know what to do, and Gao Feng also used the healing medicine available at his fingertips to get a temporary station.
The black claw never appeared, so the second elder took Gao Feng's opinion as the main thing, paid a deposit of two thousand bottles of healing medicine, and headed to a canyon more than ninety kilometers away, which was the station rented to them by the Tribal Elders' Federation.