Captain Cao believed that Xibu, the leader of the mandrills, was a smart man, and gave him enough hints.

After feeling the rhythm of Xibu's breathing behind him stabilize from rapid, Captain Cao knew that his goal had been achieved. In the face of such people, attacking the heart is the most critical step.

The liberated mandrill people are numbly moving their stiff joints, although they have gained physical freedom, but they seem extremely confused at the moment. The duel between Xibu and Captain Cao just now had already told them the result of this gambling battle, and according to the gambling contract, they were now the trophies of Captain Cao.

Felton wanted to fight for his life and repay the humiliation he had just received. But under the stop of Sibu's eyes, he had to put away his impulses.

The three or five thick men of the raiding group had already walked down the slope without looking back, as if they didn't care that the dazed mandrills would attack from behind, even though the mandrills were notoriously dangerous. The fact that they dare to show their backs just shows that they are extremely confident.

"Then pack up your things and drag your family away, do you still have to wait for any paper written invitation?" Captain Cao didn't reply, but his voice drifted far up the high slope.

"If we fight to the death, we won't be able to kill them all!" just like before......" Felton didn't know when he had already lifted an iron knife with a slight red spot, which was his exclusive weapon. The Mandrill people have always had strict discipline within themselves, and even if Felton is not convinced, he must get permission from Sibu to dare to make a move.

"If I were you, I wouldn't have that kind of thought right now. Sibu looked at Felton and educated the former leader in Barkley's words.

"Why?" Felton was confused, the Sibu he knew was not that kind of character at all. As long as anyone dares to challenge Sibu, he will fight back with an attitude of never ending until the opponent breathes.

"They can kidnap you in your sleep for the first time. I will be able to kidnap you a second time, did any of you give a warning just now? This vote is not something we can beat at all, no wonder they can easily defeat the Golden State gang. Sibu had a calmness on his face, and it was a carefree attitude.

"Then we'll ...... next," Felton was a little confused.

"Willing to gamble and lose. The people who just agreed to the gamble have stepped forward, and it's time to make good on our promise. I will not force you, and if anyone is unwilling to leave, I can only bless you. Sibu dropped a word, and packed up all his few things.

Then, carrying the burden, Sibu strode towards the group of figures in front of him who were singing unbridled in the night. He didn't even look back.

He walked freely and heroically, and although he carried a burden, it was as if he had unloaded all the baggage. The rest of the mandrill people had never seen this new leader with a heart higher than the sky like this, and they were all still looking at each other in confusion. It seems unclear whether they should follow the patriarch through the tradition, or stay here or flee for their lives.

Felton took his wife to pack up his things three times and two times, and finally chased after him. At this moment, the remaining mandrill people also had to follow the example of the old and new leaders, and took the lead on the road of relocation one by one.

What awaits them is not an imaginary slave life, but a paradise with beautiful mountains and rivers. There are many residents here who have similar experiences. Upon closer inspection, the mandrills found that the situation seemed to be even better than they had imagined.

"I heard that there is food and housing here?" asked Sibu in disbelief as she looked at a rabbit aunt with a large basin.

"If you don't want to eat, no one will stuff it in your stomach, and we don't have to work more today! Our cafeteria is going to be busy for another half a day today!" the rabbit aunt glanced at Sibu and said angrily.

Sibu's luck was not good, and the rabbit aunts he pulled and asked everyone who lived in this mud snail secluded place knew that they were moody canteen aunts. He holds the power of life and death for the raiding group and the development alliance. Even Captain Cao had to laugh when he saw them, lest they see you unpleasantly when they met in the cafeteria, and the meat in the spoon had to be halved.

Sibu looked at the large heavy wooden basin in the aunt's hand, which contained large chunks of fresh meat. Just the taste of Sibu can be concluded to be beef. Judging from the aunt's not stout body, the proportion of the basin is three times as thick as her waist. There are more than a dozen aunts with the same posture as her, and they all have a grudge on their faces.

Indeed, they were all temporarily instructed by the boss to add food. This big ticket is over-the-top, and there are more than 600 mandrill people who are dragging their families. Just adding ingredients has to keep them busy for most of the day.

"I said that Boss Cao just has nothing to do and likes to find trouble, isn't this good now? I went out in the middle of the night last night, and when I came back at noon, there were more than 600 mouths, and he didn't feel sorry for the money, I felt sorry for him!" A rabbit aunt glanced at this group of mandrill people with a great appetite at a glance.

They are used to staying in the mud snail secluded ground, and they have watched the gang of bastards of the raiding group all day long, even if it is two meters five or six, the mandrill people who surpass them by a large margin cannot make them feel afraid. Compared to the bastards at Barkley, the mandrill people are still relatively small.

"What kind of people are these? all of them are like unwashed faces, bells and whistles, what are they like?" A rabbit aunt was full of confidence in her ice skin just after sweeping them. She walked with her head held high in front of a group of bewildered mandrill women like peacocks in front of a flock of pheasants, with a natural sense of superiority.

These are really rabbit people? The mandrill people looked at each other, and if they were really rabbit people, they were definitely the most calm rabbit people in this exiled realm. According to the previous understanding of the rabbit people, the rabbit people should be the most vulnerable group in this exiled domain. Almost as soon as they saw anyone other than their own people, they should have been so frightened that they couldn't take possession of their bodies.

Those rabbit brothers will escape from the first time, and the rabbit sisters will sit on the ground pitifully, and the pitiful eyes will look at you until you feel that they are pitiful and let them go.

Rabbit people who judge them like this, point fingers and even make nonsense about them, they have never heard of them in their lives, let alone seen them. These rabbit aunts who still have charm are all domineering, and those who don't know will even think that they all have unique skills and can beat ten mandrill people at once. Aside from the big back, the mandrills had never found anyone looking at them with such undisguised contempt.

"Hurry up, what are you guys still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and help the eldest sisters?" Sibu hurriedly beckoned to his people.

Under his shouting, the mandrill people who couldn't find the north went to help the rabbit aunts carry the pots, and they were extremely attentive, and the mandrill people's obedience to the leader was definitely the best in the Pan-American continent.

"Although you young man looks crooked and cracked, this muscle is tight, and his mouth is sweet and sensible, which is rare. A relatively young rabbit aunt was as white as Xibu, and even tiptoed and stretched out her hand to pinch Xibu's chest muscles, instantly blushing Xibu's totemic face.

Sibu and the big men of the raiding regiment are the same, and they have no experience with men and women. This kind of good thing of being touched by a bright rabbit aunt in front of the public has never happened, and Sibu is so nervous that his Adam's apple is swaying up and down.

Seeing Xibu's cramped appearance, the aunt smiled, and then lowered her voice and said, "You come to my window when you are going to eat, and make sure you can't eat and ......walk around."

After speaking, the aunt turned around arrogantly, touched her pair of long ears and went into the big kitchen, leaving Xibu standing in place stunned. Sibu didn't know what the aunt's hint was, but he vaguely felt as if he had just arrived at the place and hugged a strong thigh.

At night, I didn't think it was anything, but now when I see this group of totem faces in the daytime, I feel different again. When Captain Cao finished washing up and brought Luo Han over to do the census, he found that these mandrill people really deserved to be described as "ghost baboons" in some gossip rumors. Their totemic face is even more terrifying in the eyes of the white face, and to put it bluntly, even uglier.

Luo Han Xiao Nizi also looked disgusted, with the arrival of this group of mandrill people, the average appearance of the entire mud snail secluded land was lowered by them. Women are born to love beauty, and sometimes in addition to loving their own beauty, they will also have some aesthetic requirements for those who have been around for a long time. Luo Han of the Persian cat people looked left and right at the mandrill people for a long time, and finally could only come to an unwilling fact, even the world's top stylists could hardly make them look less terrifying.

Luo Han can guarantee that he will take the lead in the appearance of Sibu, this guy will definitely be ugly every time he accidentally sees the mirror. Or, they won't look in the mirror at all to save them their worries.

Even the current No. 1 ugly brother in the mud snail land, Cassel, heard the wind and saw Sibu from afar, and he grinned with a big yellow tooth. In the field of aesthetics, he will no longer be able to dominate in the future!

is handsome, and going to the field to farm is called showing off his personality. looks like a mandrill, and going to pan for gold is like shoveling. The key is that they are still cowering and timid in the mud snail land, which makes many people amazed.

These mandrill people have lived like this for so long, what else can they be afraid of? The people in the mud snail secluded land are puzzled...... (To be continued......)