"Hugh is presumptuous!" Wu Bi knew that the first impression was very important, and he must first establish his majesty in this group of people, so he raised his palm and shouted angrily, causing the beast skin guy in front of him to be stunned.

"His name is Fence, he is one of the good students taught by Long Jing, responsible for the defense and hunting of the split foot, he is twelve years old, and he is in the prime of life. Ye Yan's voice sounded in Wu Bi's head at the right time, "I advise you to be polite, his physical strength is probably about the same as that of Hamayu Liu......"

Wu Bi was a little dumbfounded when he heard this, and he only blamed Ye Yan for saying amazingly-he was in the prime of life at the age of twelve?The physical strength was B-level?What kind of monsters are these people?

But the words he said were like water spilled out, and since Wu Bi started with pretending to be forced, he naturally couldn't let it fall: "Take me to your leader, I have something important to discuss." ”

When he heard this, he was furious, and turned around and shouted, "Come out, someone wants to see the leader!"

"Tsk...... Novice......" Ye Yan's voice sounded again, and Wu Bi felt that there was nothing good about it.

"In front of you are the Split Feet, they are known for their trekking and hunting, and their feet are larger than normal people, and they are often split, hence the name. Ye Yan began his belated introduction, "In their tribal culture, seeing the leader represents two meanings, one is the kind that declares war and never dies, and the other is the kind of surrender and wants to bring tribute......

"Have you figured out what it means?"

Wu Bixin said, I want to blow up your keyboard now-why didn't you say it earlier?!

However, in front of him, a row of strong men came out of the cave one after another, and they formed a formation around a giant man wearing sackcloth and a beard on his face, staring at Wu Bi with anger in his eyes.

"Who's coming, and what's the matter?" the leader's expression was not as agitated as theirs, but had a calm majesty.

"This is Jing, twenty years old, in the prime of life, the leader of the split-footed side, and beside him is ...... Hmm, why are there only so many fighters with cracked feet?" Ye Yan was suddenly puzzled in the middle of his introduction, Wu Bi looked carefully at the people around Jing, only to find that although they were strong, most of them had injuries on their bodies, and at this moment, their whole bodies were tense with hostility, breaking the blood vessels in the corners of their eyes, and bleeding.

"Pay attention to your answer, Jing can become the leader because he is infinitely powerful and very virtuous, I'm afraid you may not be able to beat him if you fight......" Ye Yan hurriedly reminded Wu Bi.

Wu Bi disagreed-the two hundred alien races under my command are like an arm, even if the strength of the fence and thorn can reach level B, can they still hurt me?

"Who is here, and what is the matter?" Jing asked again, his voice a little impatient.

"I'll ...... Submit to. Wu Bi scolded in his heart, but he still squatted down slightly, and spread his palms to show that he had no malice - heroes don't suffer immediate losses, they can't kill people before they take them to a "good place", right?

"Where is the tribute?" Jing glanced at Wu Bi's palm, only the air could be seen.

“...... I hunted some prey, not far away, ......" Wu Bi remembered that Ye Yan said just now that he likes to hunt with cracked feet, and immediately began to talk nonsense.

"He's a liar. The fence ruthlessly exposed Wu Bi's lies, "He is so thin and weak, and he is almost the same as watching the children at home, how can he be a hunter? Chief, don't be deceived by him......"

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With kids?

Wu Bi felt humiliated - he had killed aliens in the Great Liang Dynasty, received magic plants in Lanxing, and had the head of a B-level master around his waist, so he became a family with children?

Although it is true that Zhao Lingqi is such a good boy, it is not wrong......

But when you thought about the time when you were in the Liang Dynasty, you were only a few years old, right? Now you are only twelve years old? Precocious, so arrogant?

"Listen to him. Jing waved his hand and stopped talking.

"Let me ask you again, are you really a hunter??, where is the tribute?" Jing's face seemed to have a smile, I don't know why, Wu Bi felt that he had realized that he was lying, but he continued to ask according to his words, what did it mean?

Give yourself a chance to admit it?

"It's a hunter. Wu Bi did not hesitate to give up this opportunity - Wu Bi believed that if he admitted that he was lying, Jing should accept him, but he wanted not pity, but the whole cracked foot had the right to speak.

In order to be able to quickly integrate into the clan, Wubi must gain respect.

"Good. Jing nodded, and instead of piercing, he turned to the fence and said, "He said he was a hunter, what do you think?"

"He's lying!" said he was a hunter, but what about the prey!"

"Show him what kind of hunter it takes to split his feet. Jing continued to smile as if things were going his way.

After hearing this, he suddenly realized, ran back to the cave, and on the way back, he called the two "warriors" beside Jing, and opened his mouth to shout: "Show him!"

The two warriors also ran back to the cave with the fence, leaving Wu Bi, Jing and a group of old and weak women and children with cracked feet waiting quietly by the cave.

After a while, there was the sound of dragging heavy objects in the cave, and Wu Bi looked over there, only to see the fence dragging a huge wild boar in one hand, and dragging a prey that looked like a dinosaur and a cow in the other hand and ran out of the hole, and then the two warriors also dragged out some relatively small prey and threw it in front of Wu Bi.

But it was only relatively small - the wild boar filled almost the entire mouth of the burrow, lying on the ground more than three meters high, and the rest of the prey was also fenced in front of the burrow, blood seeping to the ground, there was a rough and primitive beauty.

"This is mine. The fence automatically stood beside the largest boar, "It's his." ”

A warrior stood beside the non-bull and non-dragon prey with a proud expression, and then each prey was claimed, and the hunters with split-footed feet stood up one by one to meet Thorn's admiring gaze.

It is worth mentioning that a split-footed man as tall as a bamboo pole also stood up, and he was two heads taller than Jing, like a little giant—his prey was in the middle of the range, and his fur had been peeled.

"Tell him how old you are!" shouted at the bamboo pole.

"Eight years old!" Zhi's voice was like a duck, and he shouted like a broken voice.

...... Why is this eight years old?

Wu Bi has a new understanding of the growth rhythm of people with split feet - Li is twelve years old, which is the prime of life, Jing is twenty years old, and Jing is also in the prime of life, and Zhi is eight years old, and his height is almost twice that of himself......

"If your prey can surpass any of them, then you are welcome to be our hunter. Jing smiled and nodded to the clansmen, then turned to Wu Bi and said, "Otherwise, you won't come back." ”

The competition was set up with 87 participants. "None of the old and young with cracked feet thought that Wu Bi would be able to hit his prey.

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