After traveling through ancient times, she became a wild woman

Chapter 1982 The Priest of a Large Tribe
The old male also didn't expect that after he made his words so clear, the opponent would still attack. He got angry and said, "Warrior, if you must do this, then don't blame us for bullying the minority with more."

A Zhi, who was hiding behind, quickly stood up and shouted: "A Chou, what are you calling? Our Lin Zhi tribe, Jiu Ren tribe, and Heshui tribe are all members of the Qinglong tribe. You should also agree to join us."

Aren handed over his swollen face: "You're right, don't wait until Harvest beats you like me before agreeing. Then it will be too late to regret."

Now he is not ashamed at all about his swollen face, but is proud of it.

Akuo also stood up and coughed lightly: "Although you don't know me, I still want to say, join."

A Chou was furious after hearing their words: "You... get ready, come on."

Standing under the shade of a big tree, Xiao Se asked Acha: "How many tricks do you think Harvest will need to take them down?"

Ah Cha looked at the handsome Fengsheng, his eyes sparkling: "He should be able to use the fastest speed, these people, ten moves."

Xiao Se curled his lips and nodded. There were more than twenty people on the other side. You wanted to hit two of them with one move, and beat all twenty of them without stopping.

It's not impossible.

She looked at A Di, who had already taken A Shu to pick flowers, feeling funny and helpless.

There has been a fight over there. Although a large tribe has many people, their weapons are not good enough.

Fengshou didn't want to talk nonsense with them, so he immediately cut off their spears with his first attack. Those who could be kicked away would never spare a second kick.

Every time someone flew out, A Zhi felt his jaw hurt more. He smiled while smiling.

Of course, the injuries he suffered must also be suffered by them. This is the most beautiful thing.

Aren felt that Arthur had acted too lightly before. If he had struck like Fengshou, he felt that he would not be able to stand up at this time.

Ah Kuo was frightened when he saw it, but he was also ecstatic in his heart. This Qinglong Tribe was right.

The harvest was really non-stop. In Xiao Se's words, in two minutes, twenty males were spanked until their buttocks urinated, and they all lay on the ground.

"Who else?"

The big black knife in Fengshou's hand, which was not stained with blood, slashed hard at the stone.

Stones flew, and the shocked warriors lying on the ground ran away with their heads in their hands, their eyes full of horror.

If this big black knife hits them... they are not as hard as a rock.

Watching A Chou chop the stone into pieces with the big black knife, his eyebrows jumped rapidly.

If the weapon in Fengshou's hand was not a spear, but his tribesmen...

There must have been blood all over the floor!

I don’t dare to think about it, my legs feel weak just thinking about it.

Fengshou pulled out the big black knife and looked at A Chou: "Are you seeking refuge?"

A Chou was silent for a few moments before speaking out: "I am not the clan leader..."

"Then I will kill your clan leader." If it weren't for the patrols in this tribe, he wouldn't be so talkative.

A Chou said anxiously: "No, no, I'll go in and tell the clansmen, please wait a moment."

Fengshou suppressed a smile, like a bandit leader: "Then go quickly, I just want you to join our Qinglong tribe as tribesmen, not as slaves."

"You can keep your stomach full by following us, and why don't you wear animal skins in winter?"

"Don't you have anything on your mind? Come on, why are you looking at me?"

After getting these two pieces of information, Ah Cha hurriedly ran towards the cave.

Xiao Se under the tree took the fruit from A Di and stuffed it into his mouth: "It's quite sweet. Do you think he will agree?"

Ah Cha also took a bite of the sweet fruit: "Fengshou said that they should be able to be a tribe with full stomachs, not slaves. They should agree." Xiao Se nodded: "Such a large tribe should have priests. "

Ah Cha understood: "So, if they have a priest, this priest will know something about sharing water?"

Xiao Se took a bite of the fruit and said, "I hope they have priests. The first three tribes don't have priests. It's so pitiful."

The sound was not very loud, but it was not quiet either. Ah Zhi, Ren and Kuo all heard it.

They all looked at each other, and what they saw was indeed helplessness, and a little bit envious.

Ah Shu and others, who were picking flowers and fruits with Ah Di, were now standing behind Xiao Se. Listening to her words, they thought of the bad priest Ah Di said just now, who would not kill them but keep words that would harm them. Silence fell.

They were very happy before, but now, they are in a confused mood.

Anyway, I can't figure out a clue.

About 10 minutes later, Ah Cha came out, followed by the elderly and disabled people.

Harvest is easy to understand at a glance.

Ah Cha stepped forward, pointed at the old and disabled people behind him, and asked Feng Harvest: "If we take refuge in you, they...will you harvest?"

"If they belong to your tribe, harvest them." Fengshou said loudly, "There are more elderly and disabled people in our tribe than in your entire tribe."

The disabled people of the Qinglong tribe are composed of more than a dozen tribes.

In addition to those who are missing hands and feet, there are fools born from close relatives...such as Atuo, Apo and others.

Among the more than 8000 people, there are indeed two to three hundred disabled people.

A Chou was shocked by Feng Shou's words. He obviously didn't expect Feng Shou to say such a thing.

He moved his lips, and it took him a long time to say: "Our clan leader is not here now. If we go with you, he will be worried."

Fengshou pointed at the two cubs that had just swung down from the tree holding on to the vines and said, "Let them stay here. When your clan leader comes back with the warriors, let them go directly to the River Tribe."

"Do you know the River Tribe?"

The two cubs had long been shocked by Fengshou's domineering sword skills, and now they nodded repeatedly when they heard what he was asking them.

Fengshou looked at Xiao Se who was walking next to him. The latter said, "Does the tribe have a priest?"

A Chou looked at Xiao Se who was speaking, hesitated and nodded: "Yes."

A female with an expressionless face and about the same age as Qingcao came out: "My name is Atan, and I am the priest of a large tribe."

Xiao Se looked at her and saw that the other person had a calm face. She was not sure about such a person.

She smiled and said: "My name is Arthur, I am the high priest of the Qinglong tribe."

Priest Atan's calm eyes suddenly lit up, his gaze fell on Xiao Se, and he said doubtfully: "The high priest of the Qinglong tribe should be the rich high priest."

Xiao Se chuckled and said: "Since you are a priest, you should be able to see that I am really a high priest."

Priest Atan's eyes were shining, but his whole person was calm.

She is just a priest, she cannot see that the other person is a high priest.

But she said: "I believe you."

Xiao Se didn't expect that she would answer like this. He was stunned for a moment before asking: "What do you think about sharing water?"

Priest Atan did not expect Xiao Se to ask her this question. Now it was her turn to be stunned. She looked at the waiting tribesmen and said in a deep voice: "I have no choice."

"Oh, that's it." Xiao Se smiled like a flower, "What if I have a way?"

(End of this chapter)