Chapter 1739 The stupid high priest
Ye Feng looked at Xiao Se, who looked scared and confused. He blamed himself a little for deceiving the high priest, and sneered a little. This high priest was indeed stupid.

Even though he had tricked her into it, she still asked herself what to do at the last moment?
But this was only a momentary thought. Ye Feng regained his composure and walked towards the surviving dire wolves: "Kill them and take them back."

"But it's not dead yet." Xiao Se grabbed Ye Feng who raised his spear and pointed it at the dire wolf. "It's a female and there are still cubs in her belly. You can't kill it."

Ye Feng, who was holding a spear, looked at Xiao Se quietly, as if he wanted to see something in Arthur's eyes: "Its belly is bitten, it won't survive, and neither will the cub."

Xiao Se, who had noticed this problem a long time ago, moved his mouth and let go of Ye Feng's hand with a look of defeat.

It can't survive, so you have to kill it?

If I can't survive, will you kill me without hesitation?

The male in front of him was not only capable, but also cold-blooded, without any sympathy.

Xiao Se squatted in front of the dying dire wolf and said in a low voice as if she could hear it alone: ​​"Do we have to kill it?"

The question seems to be Ye Feng, must you use me to resurrect your tribe?
There was no response from behind, and the sharp spear did not come down.

Xiao Se looked at the dire wolf slowly dying, and didn't know whether he was thanking Ye Feng for not killing the dire wolf, or thanking Ye Feng for still having a conscience towards him.

Just as the dire wolf died, a big hand reached out, grabbed the dire wolf's fur and lifted it up.

Xiao Se exclaimed: "What are you doing?"

Ye Feng, who was holding the dire wolf, looked at Xiao Se quietly: "Take it back and eat it."

"But...it still has a baby in its belly."

There are many tribesmen but little meat, so even if it is a small flying bird, the tribesmen will pick it up and carry it back for extra meals.

What's more, this is a female wolf weighing more than 100 kilograms. With more than 100 kilograms of meat, it can feed several people, and can feed more than a dozen people half full.

Xiao Se understands this principle, so he doesn't have the confidence to say it.

Ye Feng sneered: "I didn't kill it. It died on its own. I picked it up. You can't blame me for eating it and the little cub in its belly."

Xiao Se knew what he said was reasonable. It could be seen that Ye Feng was so cruel and bloody. She was afraid of Ye Feng's spear, which was pointed at her neck all the time, thinking about how to bite herself to death.

Night Breeze looked at the stupid and conscientious high priest Arthur and softened his tone: "If you don't eat it, other beasts will eat it. In that case, why don't you let us eat it?"

Xiao Se twisted his fingers and said nothing. She couldn't refute.

Ye Feng looked at her confused and confused look, and softened his tone again: "Didn't you say you would take me to hunt and bring me back to the tribe? Do you think that if I brought the dire wolf and the long-toothed leopard back to the tribe, would the tribesmen react to me? Am I feeling better?"

Xiao Se couldn't refute these words. She looked at Ye Feng who used the beauty trick to seduce her, and nodded soberly: "Then take him away."

Ye Feng curled his lips and smiled: "Okay, walk next to me and don't get lost."

He turned around and walked towards the long-tusked leopard body. The smile on his face instantly turned cold. There was only one sentence in his mind: Stupid high priest!
Xiao Se looked at Ye Feng, who was full of sarcasm, and sighed inwardly. This Ye Feng was strong and persistent, yet so vicious and cruel. Can she really change his mind?
not necessarily.

After Xiao Se figured this out, he walked feebly beside Ye Feng without saying a word.

Ye Feng, who was dragging the dire wolf and the long-tusked leopard, looked at the weak Xiao Se, thinking that she was frightened by her own blood. The cold contempt in her eyes increased, but there was also a soft heart.

Ye Feng, who returned to the tribe and brought two prey, was praised a lot by the people of the Qinglong Tribe. The most popular thing they said was: "Did you hunt this? You are so awesome. Why don't you go hunting with us tomorrow?" "

"Dire wolf, this beast is very ferocious. I can't kill it by myself." "This long-tusked leopard is also very ferocious. Without us, I definitely can't kill it alone."

"What I'm saying is that Night Wind is still powerful, a dire wolf and a long-tusked leopard."

Ye Feng, who was praised, glanced at Xiao Se, smiled slightly and said, "It was the long-tusked leopard that injured the dire wolf first, and then I had the opportunity to sneak attack the long-tusked leopard."

"That's awesome, I wouldn't dare to do it alone."

"I don't dare either."

"You are so powerful, you must go hunting with us tomorrow."

Xiao Se had heard a lot of such compliments since Ye Feng came back with two beast armors.

She admitted that Ye Feng was a good hunter and that he had great skills, so she dragged two beasts back and asked the tribesmen to fall on his side.

When she was looking at Night Breeze, Night Breeze was also looking at her.

He was smiling, but his smile gave Xiao Se the look of a 'bunch of idiots'.

Xiao Se withdrew his gaze, came to the priest sitting on the stone, and watched the sunset with her.

Watching the sunset slowly dissipate, Xiao Se calmed down before speaking: "Priest, what do you think of Ye Feng?"

The priest looked at Xiao Se with a puzzled look on his face: "Didn't I say this before? He is a very powerful warrior."

Xiao Se asked her: "Then can you see his future? For example, will he challenge the clan leader and become the new clan leader?"

The priest was stunned and shook his head: "No, I only know that he is very powerful, but I can't see anything about him. You are the high priest, can you sense his future?"

Xiao Se shook her head. For more than a month, she couldn't sense anything and couldn't see through the night breeze.

If she had to say something, it was that in her dream, Ye Feng was a warrior covered in blood, with a sword in his left hand and a spear in his right hand. He looked up to the sky and screamed, and could kill the flesh-splitting beast alone.

Ye Feng in the dream did not hide his ambition to use the Qinglong tribe to sacrifice to the gods and resurrect his people.

Especially the way Ye Feng strangled his neck with one hand, with red eyes and gnashing teeth, blaming himself for not stopping the priests and letting them come back to talk, he was really no different from a ghost crawling back from hell.

Ye Feng made no secret of his desire to kill him, and slowly tightened his grip on his neck. Apart from watching him laugh crazily, he could not break away from his iron claws at all.

Xiao Se shivered when he came back to his senses, only to find that a thin layer of sweat had formed on his back, and he was frightened by himself.

Xiao Se swallowed: "Priest, Ye Feng... have you ever thought about killing him?"

The priest looked at her in shock and shook his head after a while: "No. Does he deserve to die?"

Xiao Se was stunned by these words and remained silent for a long time before shaking his head: "He is very pitiful."

His cruelty was all forced out, he didn't deserve to die, he was just a poor man.

"High Priest Arthur!"

Ye Feng's voice came from behind him. Xiao Se suddenly looked back and saw Ye Feng walking toward him with a barbecue and a smile on his face. For some reason, his heart suddenly started pounding.

How much did he hear about what she and the priest said just now?
(End of this chapter)

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