Long Beiming actually wanted to ask this vulgar but intriguing question, but because of the difference in status, this kind of words should not come out of his mouth, as for the face problem, forget that Long Beiming knows how to write the face word.

looked at the fifteen-meter-tall, tower-like giant man, that rock-like abrupt muscles, if two such men were together, the hoarse shout

The picture was too beautiful Long Beiming didn't dare to imagine it, so he could only cough lightly and change the topic, and Scammuta didn't make any response to the concept of whether her husband exploded chrysanthemums with each other, maybe even he felt disgusted, but it really existed.

"You are the head of the former army village of your husband's country, so is you the only village in your former army?"

"Yes, there is no distinction between soldiers and people in the husband country, once the army is opened, everyone is a soldier, so we are divided into combat units by tun, village, town, like the village I led, it is one hundred and ten husband warriors, and the follow-up troops should continue to come, after all, the problem of women is imminent, if it is not handled well, it will lead to the extinction of our husband clan, and many husbands have never tried the joy of fish and water in their lives. ”

"Haven't you tried the Joy of Two Bucks?"

This was asked by the yellow-skinned monkey who had always been very dirty, but as soon as this sentence was asked, a thick stone spear was thrown from the side, and the huge force made the stone spear throw penetrate the sound barrier in an instant.

The tip of the stone spear was about to pierce into the scalp of the yellow-skinned monkey, but Long Beiming grabbed the spear shaft, which was as thick as a telephone pole, and threw it back, only to hear a miserable scream, and remembered that a husband who did not look very old and not tall dragged a tall man out of the huge wooden house on the side, and there was blood all the way.

Maybe this thin husband and the corpse dragged in his hands, the two should belong to the father-son relationship, but instead of showing any vicious or sad emotions towards the husband of the dead father, he bowed to Long Beiming from afar, his eyes were full of worship of strength, and he didn't care who killed him.

"Aren't they father and son? Why is this happening?" said the brown bear, looking at the boy in the distance, and at Skamuta.

"I have said it, the winner is respected, there is no enemy in the husband's human race, it is your ability to kill, you should be respected, if you can't kill it, no one will be pitiful because you are weak, the concept of the winner is respected has long been integrated into our souls, this Bhaskaliu, he is looking at you with the eyes of adoring power, we only worship power, whether that power is good or evil. ”

"Also, same-sex forbidden love is a taboo for our husbands, a huge insult to us, and that spear just now is a warning to you, yellow-skinned little human. ”

Scamuta said as he looked at the yellow-skinned monkey with a rumbling sound, and also lightly tapped his finger, giving the yellow-skinned monkey the illusion that he was an ant and would be killed with a finger.

If I defeat you, will your husbands and former armies obey my orders?"

Long Beiming suddenly asked, if you can control this group of people who absolutely advocate force, and who are almost distorted, it is definitely his greatest help.

"Theoretically, yes, but I can probably know what order you want to give, let's not rob you little human women, that's impossible, and their treatment will not be improved, our nation has not met a woman for an unknown amount of time, and the word woman and the joy of fish and water always appear in our records and historical records, and your women's combat effectiveness is too poor, if they can have a combat power with you, then their treatment will be higher than mine, you can't get them back, because your power is yours, their power is theirs, you can't generalize。 ”

Long Beiming opened his mouth, and the brief conversation also let Long Beiming know the character and personality of her husband, in general, they are not bad, even very simple and sincere, but there are some problems with their concepts and consciousness, and they admit death, that is, today Long Beiming killed them all in the village, they still will not stop, robbing women can not stop, and the treatment cannot be improved, unless the women have their impressive combat effectiveness, strength determines everything.

According to Skamuta's logic, as long as they have combat effectiveness, they can defeat their husbands in battle, not to mention killing them, or defeating him, the village chief, and women can come up to the village head of the current military village.

In fact, Long Beiming wants to personally command such a group of husbands who admit their death, and they don't need to consider the problem of their rebellion at all, they only recognize strength and do not recognize people, defeating Skamuta is too simple for Long Beiming, but this village is the front army of the husband country, what about their middle army? What about the rear army?

When their king, emperor, and emperor know that the former army of such a village is being commanded by small humans, will they come to crusade? Now that the human race has had enough troubles, they really don't want to cause one more trouble.

So Long Beiming, who thought for a while, said, "Then how about our alliance?" Attack and defend the alliance, but in order to show sincerity, you need to release those women who are not willing to stay in your former military village, the same, I will be in the underground base, apply for you, let the upper echelons allow you to buy women, hungry women will not refuse the temptation of food, as long as you can give them enough food, but I only have one request, that is, your external promises must be fulfilled, so that those women are willing to come to your village, reducing the possibility of confrontation between the two races, I think with your strength there should be no shortage of food。 ”

After listening to Long Beiming's words, Skamuta pondered slightly, and then said, "I need to discuss it with the elders. ”

Long Beiming was led into the living room by the awakened Wang Tuka, and Skamuta went to gather the elders in the village to discuss Long Beiming's proposal, in the waiting room, Long Beiming saw the food of these husbands, almost all of their food is cultivated by themselves, and their fruits are extremely huge, all according to the proportions of their bodies, a meter-sized apple, and a watermelon that can hold a brown bear, and even the rice grains in the rice bowl are the size of a fist, and the food reserves of this husband clan cannot be described as rich at all.

If you can form an alliance, with these huge foods, you may be able to solve the food problem that Ling Zhen has been worried about.

"Hood, why do you want to agree to these husbands' requests? Do you know the tragic fate of many girls who will be harmed by this? Don't you have compassion? Even if the husbands agree, when the time comes, they will really go to the underground base to make a deal, and you are not afraid that the human god mansion will kill you?!"

Qingcao pointed at Long Beiming and kept scolding, and what made her even more angry was that Long Beiming was completely like she hadn't heard it, holding a grape and gnawing hard, just like a starving ghost reincarnated.

Long Beiming picked up the bowl, looked at the grass and asked, "Are you thirsty, drink a little with me?"

Long Beiming's attitude makes Qingcao have no way, he can't beat it if he wants to, he can't say it, and he can only roll his eyes when he is popular.

But before Long Beiming could finish drinking this sip of wine, he suddenly put down the wine glass and said unconsciously: "It's so fast!"

When the words fell, Long Beiming rushed out of the living room directly with a whirlwind and came to the street of her husband's village, watching the fluttering holy golden feathers fluttering down, and this was not an angel at all, the light feathers fell to the ground, and in an instant, a huge wave of holy energy was set off, destroying several huge wooden buildings.

"Thou shalt be filthy and filthy, and ye shall be purified, and shall return to the bosom of my Lord, Amen."

"Amen"

"Amen"

The brown bear that followed Long Beiming into the street almost widened his eyes.

"This can't be! Aren't all these birdmen cleaned up by our Shrine? Why are there so many?"