After traveling through ancient times, she became a wild woman

Chapter 2011 Harvest Cult Rules

Feng Sheng didn't run very fast at first, and then under the gaze of the clan members, his speed became faster and faster.

The spear suddenly shot out and knocked the big black knife out of A Brick's hand.

The big black knife fell in the distance and was firmly embedded in the soil. The tail of the knife swayed and made a buzzing sound.

A Zhuan was stunned, his eyes widened, he couldn't believe that his big black knife had been picked off.

He wanted to roar at the other party angrily, but when Dingqing saw that it was a harvest, his angry roar fell silent.

Harvest did not stop. He thrust the spear in his hand at Ashi, and also picked out the big black knife in his hand and inserted it into the soil.

Ashi had previously seen Fengshou pick off A Zhuan's big black knife, and thought Fengshou was helping him. It wasn't until Fengshou also picked off his big black knife that he realized that Fengshou wouldn't let the two of them play.

What a pity!

Ashi thought so, but before he could finish his thoughts, the harvest spear came whizzing over and hit him on the butt with a stick.

The snap was loud and painful.

Ashi jumped up in pain and looked at Fengsheng in shock. What's going on?

Fengshou slapped Ashi with a stick, turned to Azhuan, and hit his butt with the spear in his hand.

The snap was just like the previous stick, very loud and painful.

A Zhuan ran around touching his buttocks and shouted: "Fengshou, why did you hit me?"

"Why did I hit you?" Fengshou chased A Zhuan and gave him another blow. "In my Qinglong tribe, males only spar with each other, not fight each other."

"You two have violated tribal rules, and I want to teach you a lesson."

A Zhuan gets a headache when he hears the word "rules". It means rules and rules. There are rules everywhere. He hates rules.

But he also wanted to be in the Qinglong tribe.

"Oh, it hurts!" A Zhuan, who received another blow, jumped up and ran in the direction of A Shi, "Why did you only hit me and not him?"

The harvest spear was swung out, and his voice was frosty and snowy: "Two of them fight together."

It was just right for him to establish his authority over these 2000 people and teach them the rules of the Qinglong tribe.

If you break the rules, you will be beaten. No matter if you are male or female, I will show no mercy.

Ashi laughed happily when he saw that Azhuan had been beaten three times.

Meng suddenly heard Fengshou say that he too was going to be beaten, so he ran away. The blow just now was painful enough, but he couldn't bear another blow.

Ashi turned around and ran when he heard the roaring sound behind him. He turned around out of curiosity and saw the slender spear hitting his butt. He screamed out in pain and hurriedly ran away. .

Fengshou gave Ashi a stick, and then gave Azhuan another stick. Anyway, he didn't let the two of them escape from his territory, so that they were forced to be beaten in his territory.

When the males saw this scene, they were all frightened. When they saw Ashia Brick running towards them, they quickly stayed away from them to avoid being hit.

Looking at the way they grimaced in pain, you knew how much pain they were in. If you didn't run away, would you be beaten on their behalf?

Run, run, run, they can run, but the two people inside will be forced back and beaten by the harvest no matter which direction they run.

Listening to Ashi Azhuan's howling, Aren Azhi felt pain for them.

Those males who had thoughts in their hearts suppressed their ambitions at this time and never dared to stir up trouble again.

Harvest's spear only hit the two people's butts and backs, not their legs, but it was inevitable that they would touch each other, but that was definitely not intentional.

Ashi Azhuan took nearly thirty blows before lying on the ground with a groan and gasping for air.

The buttocks were red and swollen from being spanked, and there were red marks on the back, which made one's scalp numb just by looking at them.

The two people who had been so lively just now could only groan.

Don't talk about why they didn't run away, the main reason was that they couldn't run away.

Don't tell me why you didn't fight back. You did, but instead of fighting back, you were beaten even more fiercely.The two clan leaders were taken care of by Fengshou alone, lying on the ground like newborn cubs, without any attack power.

Their former clan members were speechless when they saw the appearance of their former mighty and strong clan leader.

Fengshou thrust his spear into the ground, looked at the males, and shouted loudly: "Listen to me, our Qinglong tribe has many rules. Anyone who breaks the rules will be punished, and those who are serious will be chopped into pieces. "

"Now if you don't want to abide by the rules, please stand up immediately. I can make you regret it and stop being a member of our Qinglong Tribe."

"But after you agree to join the Qinglong Tribe, you must abide by the rules."

"In addition to the clan members here, our Qinglong tribe also has 8000 people, two large pythons, a dozen dragon birds, a dozen dire wolves, hundreds of woolly cattle, two saber-toothed tigers and a giant horned deer."

"You didn't join our Qinglong tribe. We have rice to eat and chestnut cake to eat."

"If you join our Qinglong tribe, we will still have rice and chestnut cakes to eat."

"So, with or without your participation, there will be no loss at all for our Qinglong Tribe."

Every time Fengshou said something, the tribesmen's pupils widened, surprise written nakedly on their faces.

Even Ashi Azhuan, who was lying on the ground and moaning in pain, subconsciously hummed softly, for fear of disturbing the harvest and making them unable to hear what the other party was saying.

Xiao Se and the females could clearly see the beating just now.

When he heard what Fengshou said, Xiao Se embarrassedly flicked his hair on his forehead with his fingers.

Did Harvest borrow Night Breeze's mouth?
We all know that when giving a lecture, we should reveal all the benefits to lure these tribesmen not to dare to resist and to be obedient.

Hey, I haven't been back for two nights. I wonder how Ye Feng is doing now?
I will definitely be talked about when I go back. It's so annoying, but I really want him to overshadow A Fan. I must go back tonight.

Fengshou saw the excited tribesmen looking at him with joy, and felt extremely proud.

He shouted loudly again: "Our tribe's rules are that every morning we have to run, box, dance, use swords, shoot arrows, and fight with guns."

"Every member of our tribe is equipped with a bow and arrow, and the warrior is equipped with a big black sword."

"Special operations warriors are equipped with red cherry guns."

"The rules of our tribe are to absolutely obey the words of the clan leader. The rules he says are the rules."

Fengshou became more and more excited as he spoke, and couldn't help but raise his voice again: "The first rule of the patriarch is to absolutely protect Arthur and obey every word she says."

"Otherwise, you will be shattered into pieces just like this stone."

He grabbed the big black knife and slashed at the cracked stone.

The big boulder was split open and rubble flew.

The two thousand tribesmen were stunned, and then their blood boiled. This is what they want, and this kind of domineering is the only thing they want to follow.

Fengshou was very satisfied with their adoring and envious looks: "Listen to me, the leader of our Qinglong Tribe is called Ye Feng."

He held up the big black sword and said, "Clan leader Ye Feng!"

For those of you who have never experienced this scene, look at me and I look at you.

Xiao Se was a little embarrassed.

However, Ah Cha and Ah Di raised their right hands and shouted: "Clan Chief Ye Feng."

Ah Shu understood immediately, raised his right hand and shouted: "Clan Chief Ye Feng."

Now there were still people who didn't understand, so they all raised their right hands and shouted: "Clan Chief Ye Feng!"

Fengshou had wanted to laugh a little before, but when he saw more than 2000 people respecting and worshiping his clan leader, his blood boiled and he suddenly wanted to cry: "Goddess Arthur!"

Everyone shouted in unison: "Goddess Arthur!"

(End of this chapter)