Ronnado's performance was contemptible, but his posture was so low that others had too much to say, and they were held back.

"Put back my people, and I can give half of the cattle and sheep in exchange. "Lonnado didn't take Lausanne Gran at all.

According to the rules of the barbarians of the wasteland, the leaders of the warring sides can challenge each other, and the losing side has to pay everything. Of course, you can not accept the challenge, but if you do, you will be despised by everyone.

Zhangxiong Gyatso knew that Lang Nadu was hard-hearted and would never accept his challenge, but it was impossible for him to hand back the Black Sheep clan warriors who had already surrendered............ He also pointed to these warriors to grow stronger!

"I can only take a third of your cattle and sheep, and if anyone wants to return to the Black Sheep tribe, I will not stop them. But if they don't want to come back, they follow me willingly. Then you must hand over their families to me as well. This is my condition, there is no possibility of bargaining. If you don't agree, then let's talk with the iron spear in our hands!"

Zhangxiong Gyatso's face was proud, and he really couldn't show the slightest respect for the timid and cowering Lang Nadu.

Lang Nadu's face turned red, and he was so angry that it was easy to suppress his anger and look back at Yesiram and Slang Yongzhong. His meaning was very clear, if the elite of the Black Sheep tribe was allowed to be annexed by Zhangxiong Gyatso, then there would be a fifth tribe here in the southwest of the wasteland, which was definitely not wanted to be seen by Yesiram and Silang Yongzhong, except for Lobsang Gran, who did not know what to lose.

"Ahem, Lobsang Gran, is what Lonnardo said true, and the elite of the Black Sheep tribe have all been captured by you?" asked Isiram with a cough. If it was true, then their two major clans would have to intervene, after all, the southwest wasteland was so big, and no one wanted to have one more tribe to divide the grassland.

"Oh, I don't know that, you should ask somebody else. Since Lobsang Gran was going to help Zhangzhung Gyatso, he naturally did not push it out immediately, but said it perfunctorily. Putting on an impatient look, he snorted coldly

"Lang Nadu, show a little bit of a man, since you have lost and you dare not accept other people's challenges, then you can only accept the result of any treatment, don't let us look down on you again. Just do what Zhangzhung Gyatso says!"

Ronnadu's eyes were grim, and he remembered Lausanne Gran. But suddenly he felt a chill on his body, and Zhangxiong Gyatso stared at him with cold eyes, like looking at a lamb to the slaughter. This made his heart beat more and more, and when he thought of his plan, he finally chose to endure it and talk about it later.

"Wait, Lobsang Gran, did you defeat Lonnardo or the young man next to you? If the elite of the Black Sheep tribe is in his hands, then are you going to help him establish a new tribe like this? I can tell you Lobsang Gran, we will not agree, the southwest of the Tulum Wasteland can only be composed of four tribes, and there must be no fifth tribe. ”

Si Lang Yongzhong suddenly spoke, he had been silent, and finally noticed something, and opened his mouth in time to stop it. At the same time, he stared at Lobsang Gran, who was eating inside and out, harming others and himself.

"I don't need anyone else to interfere in my own affairs, what kind of thing are you, dare to stop me from establishing a tribe?"

He had already subdued Lang Nadu, and Zhangxiong Gyatso was still very happy, who knew that Si Lang Yongzhong, who had invited him to be a witness, actually had a sideshow, which made him angry, and scolded him honestly and unceremoniously.

"What a bold man, you dare to scold me, do you want to die?" Although Si Lang Yongzhong looked like a relatively short old man, he had an extremely short temper. He may not be strong on his own, but behind him is a strong man who is two meters tall and tower-like, and that is the first warrior under his command, and his strength is infinite. It is also where his confidence lies.

"Roar ......" The giant man seemed to have received an order, and when he saw the big man angry, he immediately strode towards Zhangxiong Gyatso. Looking at his dull gaze, it was obvious that he was a fool with low intelligence.

Zhangxiong Gyatso was also furious, and waved his hand to let the people around him retreat, and at the same time saw Lobsang Gran in front of him, he took a few quick steps and blocked it behind him: "Lobsang big head, you stand back, leave it to me here." ”

No one knew the strength of Zhangxiong Gyatso better than Lobsang Gran, and he had already seen that the giant man under Silang Yongzhong was not pleasing to his eyes, so he retreated from his own care, and did not forget to whisper: "If possible, slaughter him, then Silang Yongzhong has no killer weapon, and his clan will be in chaos, maybe it is a good opportunity." ”

Zhangxiong Gyatso nodded to indicate that he understood, and rushed forward towards the giant man. Without any tricks, the fists of the two slammed into each other with a loud thud, followed by a dull crunch, accompanied by a terrible roar. The giant man's arms and arms were like noodles, hanging down softly, showing a strange posture, obviously broken and broken.

Zhangxiong Gyatso was unforgiving, and he yelled and pounced again. Si Lang Yongzhong was frightened and shouted, "Stop!"

Unfortunately, no one listened to him, and Zhangxiong Gyatso, like a humanoid Beamon, smashed his fist on the giant man's head again, like a watermelon bursting, red and white splashing everywhere. Half of the giant man's head was missing, and he died tragically on the spot.

"Woo, you killed my Dorjee...... , you killed my Dorjee. I want you to die......" Silang yelled and even cried like crazy.

Zhangxiong Gyatso's expression was cold: "If you talk nonsense again, I will kill you together." He jerked his head back at Isiram, who had already been frightened.

"What do you say about the matter between me and the Black Sheep tribe?"

"I didn't ...... No problem, everything ...... All in accordance with your ...... Your decision is ......!" said Yesiram stammered, even though they were followed by nearly a hundred warriors, they didn't dare to think otherwise.

It's really too scary to see the scene just now, the strong man under Silang Yongzhong is his stupid son, born with divine powers, and can kill the strongest long-haired cow with one punch. However, when he was facing Xiong Jiacuo, he was beaten in the head and died tragically on the spot, without any power to fight back. It was only at this time that the onlookers suddenly remembered the prestige of Zhangxiong Gyatso———— the legendary figure who killed the earth bear at the age of thirteen, which was really extraordinary.

Si Lang Yongzhong's eyes were red, and he finally didn't look for his own death, but he wouldn't stay any longer. Ordered his men to carry away the corpse of the strong man, and then turned back and left with the warriors of the Slang tribe. It wasn't until they walked far away that a terrible roar suddenly came: "Zhangxiong Gyatso, swear in the name of Immortal Heaven, I will not let you go, I will let you taste the taste of sorrow......!"

Zhangxiong Gyatso pursed his lips disdainfully............ Why don't you dare to say it to your face? Who doesn't let go of whomever is not certain. The Slang tribe is destined to be a stumbling block in the way forward, and it is always necessary to kick it away.