Zishu was not in a hurry to leave, she stood next to the bighorn deer, and as soon as her right hand flipped over, the candle dragon war knife appeared in her hand, and with a twist of her wrist, bang, the war knife was inserted into the stone beside her, and she stood with her hands behind her back, waiting for the enemy to come forward.

"Bighorn deer, grandpa, look, our bighorn deer. ”

After a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy jumped up, he directly ignored Zishu next to him, pointed to the bighorn deer lying on the ground, and shouted to the old man who came up from behind.

When Zishu heard this, he rolled his eyes very indecently, what are your bighorn deer?

This is obviously caught by my family.

Before Zishu's rebuttal could be spoken, the old man next to him raised his hand and gave the young man a pot lid.

"What are you yelling about, it's not like I didn't see it. Isn't it just a bighorn deer, what are you making all this fuss about?"

After the old man finished teaching his grandson, he turned his head and looked at Zishu with a smile and said, "Little girl, the bighorn deer next to you is ours, please come over for us." ”

When Zishu heard this, her first feeling was that this person was really thick-skinned, and her ability to tell nonsense with her eyes open was even more powerful than her.

"Old man, I think you're old and dizzy, this bighorn deer is obviously mine, why did it become yours?"

Zishu stepped on the head of the bighorn deer, raised his chin, and said very unpleasantly.

That's a bit arrogant to look at.

When the old man heard this, his originally smiling face fell, and then he carefully looked at Zishu.

This girl is dressed in black animal skin clothes and is ordinary, except for her beautiful face, there is nothing special.

However, when his gaze came into contact with the Candle Dragon Battle Knife, his pupils shrank.

If he was not mistaken, this was a third-level inscription.

Suddenly, he was a little uncertain about Zishu's identity.

If it is a person from a small tribe, will the weapons he take out casually be a third-level inscription?

Looking at this girl in her teens, if she hadn't had the confidence to face so many of them, how could she be so arrogant?

His mind raced, his gaze rolling on Zishu and the chirp on her shoulder.

If it is forced, with this mid-level fierce beast, so many of them may not be able to keep this little girl.

If she is allowed to go, it will be a big trouble......

Just when he was hesitating whether to kill Zishu and snatch the bighorn deer, his expression suddenly changed.

The old man's original smile appeared on his face again, and his gaze at Zishu suddenly became kind.

How fast you can change your face!

He just wanted this bighorn deer, but he didn't have to fight and kill.

"Girl, we don't talk darkly, the big black bird just now is yours.

This bighorn deer has just been captured by us, and it was your blackbird that rushed down and snatched our prey.

We won't pursue you for stealing our prey, but you still give it back to us, so as not to hurt the peace. ”

When he said this, he was not without a threat.

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It's amazing, this old man said that her bighorn deer belonged to his family in a few words.

Sure enough, people are shameless and invincible in the world.

"Old man, don't bully me for being small, just open your eyes and talk nonsense, this bighorn deer was obviously caught from the bottom of the mountain by my family.

The scars on its body are all left by my pet, and you probably haven't even touched the edge of this bighorn deer, so why is it yours?

Besides, whoever kills the fierce beast of the Great Wilderness is his.

Now this bighorn deer is at my feet, and if you want it, okay, you knock me down, and it's yours.

Don't tell me if you have it. ”

After Zishu finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed the war knife next to him, danced a knife flower, pointed at them, and said eagerly: "Come, let's fight and decide again, the ownership of this bighorn deer." ”

The old man saw Zishu's appearance as a militant, and there was a moment of consternation on his face.

Why is this girl so belligerent? Something seems wrong.

The young man beside him, hearing this, pulled out the long sword behind him and said, "Just fight, I'm afraid you won't succeed." ”

"Smack"

The old man slapped him again on the head.

"Hit it, get out of the way. ”

"Grandpa, why are you beating me again?"

The young man covered his head with one hand, pointed his sword at Zishu with the other, and shouted loudly in dissatisfaction: "Little girl, return the bighorn deer to me."

This beast is about to fall into our trap. If it weren't for her pet taking it away. It is certainly ours. ”

Look, she said that the group didn't even touch the side of the bighorn deer.

Zishu rolled his eyes and said with disdain: "It's about to fall in, that is, it hasn't fallen in yet, how is it yours?"

Besides, if it falls into a trap, you can be sure it won't run away?"

The bighorn deer is fast and very smart, these people want to catch it with a trap, how can it be so easy?

She looked at the old man and the people behind him, how she looked, how she thought, this group of people wanted to slander her fierce beast.

There are even more shameless people in this world than her.

It seems that her skin is still not thick enough.

At least, she can't do this kind of thing of forcibly coming up and leading prey.

It's just, an intermediate bighorn deer, as for that?

Zishu was a little suspicious in her heart, but her expression still refused to back down, and she said with a somewhat impatient expression: "Do you want to fight? ”

Seeing that Zishu was impatient, the old man blocked the young man who was about to speak, and said in a very low manner: "Little girl, we were wrong just now, this bighorn deer is indeed yours."

However, my son is injured and needs to be repaired with this venison, so I wonder if you can exchange this bighorn deer for us?"

"For you?" Zishu said, his expression relaxed a little, and he put the knife back.

"Yes, yes, yes, for us. The old man nodded in response.

"What do you exchange for?" Zishu asked, rolling his eyes.

"We exchange honey, Xiaoyou, this is our tribe's specialty honey, when you grill meat, you put a little bit on it, the taste of the barbecue is definitely several times better." ”

As he spoke, the old man took a jar the size of three fists from the hand of the man behind him.

"Stand there and don't move, you put the jar down and I'll take it myself." ”

Seeing that he was holding the jar and approaching him, Zishu raised his chin and said.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll put it here, no problem, right?"

The old man placed the jar between the two and retreated.

Zishu raised his right hand, and a red thorn flew out, and the jar wrapped in the ground flew back.

When the old man on the opposite side saw this scene, his eyebrows moved slightly, if he hadn't sensed it wrong just now, the aura emitted by this red wattle was also intermediate.

A teenage girl is actually followed by two mid-level fierce beasts, and she is not afraid of being robbed.

Thinking of this, his gaze vaguely looked towards the hillside behind Zishu.

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