"What the hell are you going to do? ”

Maybe as the head of a tribe, he has his own dignity, or maybe he doesn't want to behave too much in front of his own people, and after experiencing repeated reprimands, someone finally stood up.

Fengyun immediately looked over to the voicer and found that he was a sturdy middle-aged man, with a scar on his forehead that looked like plum blossoms, and he didn't know what caused it.

Fengyun didn't speak immediately, just stared at him, which made the air in the end suddenly tense.

At this time, the rest of the enemy leaders also had different reactions, some were secretly observing Fengyun's expression, and some were looking at Plum Scar, but most of them were not very friendly, obviously worried that what he did would anger Fengyun, thus implicating them and putting them in danger.

As time passed, the air became more and more tense, and just as it was about to reach the critical point and burst soon, Fengyun finally reacted, but instead of getting angry, he laughed, and then praised: "That's right." If you don't know, just ask. I'm not a big tiger, I'm going to eat you. ”

After a slight pause, he continued, "Since you asked, then I'll tell you." The last thing you should do now is to inform the other people who want to go to Razor and get someone who can talk and count, I have something to talk to. ”

Speaking of this, Fengyun's tone suddenly changed, and began to be full of warnings: "I hope you really sent someone to make a notice, instead of getting together to engage in some conspiracy, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind to you." ”

"Hiss ......"

As if to increase the deterrent effect, the white snake, which had been standing on Fengyun's shoulder, immediately raised its body, only letting the tip of its tail touch Fengyun's shoulder, while looking at the enemy leaders in front of him with a cold gaze.

In an instant, they were like someone pouring a basin of ice water on their heads in the middle of winter, not only was their bodies cold, but even their souls couldn't help but tremble, making them shiver.

At the same time, some of the thoughts that had just popped up in their hearts were ruthlessly extinguished like small flames that had just been ignited.

One storm is terrifying enough, plus the White Snake, they don't have any chance of winning at all, even if they join forces with other tribes.

On the contrary, once Fengyun and the White Snake are provoked, what awaits them is very likely to be death, and except for some individuals, people are afraid of death.

"I want you to finish what I've told you quickly, and I won't be able to guarantee that my fellows will be as patient as I am. ”

Fengyun felt that the heat was almost off, so he spoke again.

"You wait patiently, and we'll send someone to inform you. ”

The leaders of the enemy lost the courage to resist, and naturally did not dare to disobey the will of the situation, and immediately said that they would do what he asked, and quickly put it into action.

Fengyun saw that the leaders of the enemies had really sent people out, so he couldn't help but nod secretly, and was about to talk to them, but he could also see that they were very afraid of himself and the White Snake.

In this case, even if he wants to get to know them, the effect will not be high.

So he used his brains and began to think of a way, and after thinking for a while, he had the idea to let the leaders of the enemy help him fight some brute beasts.

For Fengyun's request, the enemy leader naturally complied, not only selected the best hunters of their respective tribes to carry out the hunt, but even some of them participated in person, in order to show their importance to the task assigned by Fengyun.

In this regard, Fengyun did not say anything, he just wanted them to complete the task, as for how to do it, he didn't care.

Of course, some of them really wanted to make a fool of themselves, and he didn't mind killing them and making them the chickens he set an example of.

Although he was not in favor of killing the enemies who wanted to attack Razor this time, he would not hesitate if he could kill some of them and make things go in the direction he wanted to see.

Although he comes from a relatively civilized world, killing people is definitely a very serious matter, but after all, he has been in this world for many years, and it is inevitable that he will be affected, at least killing people is no longer an unacceptable thing for him.

Facts have proved that the leaders of the enemy really attach great importance to the things that Fengyun explained, and the time is not long, and the people who went out to hunt will come back, and the prey is quite rich, and they are all some species with good meat quality, and even he saw high-level brute beasts.

High-level brute beasts were difficult to hunt and dangerous, and he saw that some of those who went out hunting were injured, and they were still relatively serious.

Fengyun thought for a while, put his hand into his arms, and when he waited for his hand to be pulled out again, there were already two more porcelain bottles in his hands, in fact, the porcelain bottles were taken out of the Qiankun bag.

He handed the vase to one of the warriors who had approached him for carrying his prey, and said, "Take it." This is medicine, but it is very effective in treating internal and external injuries. The powder is applied externally, and the pill is taken internally. ”

Fengyun did this, in addition to wanting to show goodwill and ease the relationship with the other party, he also wanted to advertise for the Baicao tribe where Mu Qiuxia and Mulanozhi belonged.

If all goes well, Razor will turn enemies into friends with this one, and they will make a deal with Razor next.

The wound medicine that Mu Qiuxia and Mulanozhi had blended could completely become a fist product of Razor and the outside tribes.

Compared to the various good things produced by Razor, he believed that the tribes outside would pay more attention to these wound medicines.

It is true that all kinds of good things produced in Razor can improve the quality of life and make people more comfortable, but these wound medicines can save lives, and he believes that no one will not understand.

Fengyun is still very confident in the efficacy of the wound medicine, although he has not used it himself, but he has already used it for others, and the effect is very good.

But the warrior did not dare to reach out to take it, but turned his head to the head of his tribe, and looked at him pitifully, as if waiting for judgment.

The head of his tribe immediately asked him to take the porcelain vase, and thanked Fengyun, and then ordered someone to carry the warrior who was most injured in the hunt, and according to Fengyun's instructions, the medicine in the porcelain vase was given to him.

However, Fengyun could see that in the process of using the wound medicine, the injured soldier actually showed an expression of waiting for death.

"I don't know what to do. ”

Fengyun was a little angry, but he didn't show it, just waiting to be slapped in the face.