totem god system

Chapter 401 Caring for the mentally handicapped
The few people behind the bone hoof and long grass heard his chanting, and their expressions were not very good, but they resisted not saying anything.

After Sanbang Hanon heard his thoughts, he sat behind the table and played with face-changing, turning blue for a while, white for a while, and even red and black!

Xiaobai can't laugh or cry, isn't this bone hoof and grass a mental retardation?
Suddenly, everyone didn't want to say anything about this bastard. Everyone still has love in their hearts, and it is the responsibility of caring for everyone with mental disabilities.

"Let me tell you about the requirements for this competition." Sanbang Hanon nodded to both sides, and said in a very serious manner.

Red Mane Yanglie quickly put down the barbecue, smiled and nodded in return, and even wiped his clothes twice.

Bone Hoof Changcao still looked dead, glanced at Sanbang Hanon with hanging eyes, and gave a disdainful cut.

Sanbang Hanon, who already regarded the bone hoof and long grass as a mentally handicapped person in his heart, was not angry, and then said: "I have prepared the place for you to fight, and I believe you will be satisfied. The number of participants on both sides is 100 people, and the tribe itself All knights or subordinates can join the battle, but the total number is only 100, do you understand?"

"Understood." Red Mane Yanglie nodded, expressing his understanding.

Bone Hoof and Long Grass buckled his nose, looking like he had nothing to do with himself.

"There is no limit to this battle. No matter what kind of weapon you can use, for the sake of fairness, the supervisor is from the headquarters of the caravan." Sanbang Hanong paused and said: "Everyone is a tribe of the caravan. As I said, everyone should try their best to value peace, and try not to kill as much as possible, after all, death will not only reduce the number of tribes, but also damage the strength of the caravan."

"It's just a few people, our Bone Hoof Horse Gang can die." Bone Hoof Changcao jumped out again to show off his IQ.

Sanbang Hanong, Hongmane Yanglie, Xiaobai, and Murgan all looked at him with expressions of mental retardation.

"What are you looking at?" Bone Hoof Changcao asked in a nasty voice.

The four of them looked at each other, and then looked away as if nothing happened.

The faces of the big men following the bone hoof and grass are not very good. They are also the knights of the bone hoof caravan. Take them seriously.

A person has only one life, and if he dies, he dies.

Who doesn't want to live longer, the bone hoof grows grass, this bastard not only offends outsiders with his mouth, but also has a very deep skill in selling his teammates.

Following such a master, feeling deeply hopeless in the future, several big men sighed, but did not say a word.

Red Mane Yanglie observed the expressions of the four big men and grinned. After following Xiaobai for so long, he also learned some things, for example, expressions can reflect a person's state.

He belongs to the Godot who lives in the crowd, not the kind of Godot who is arrogant and pretentious. He deeply understands that people are all the same. They are all born by their mothers. It will hurt, it will bleed, and it is no different from myself.

Just because he understood this, his relationship with the knights became closer. Every time he fights, he must take the lead and be brave and good at fighting.

While he was protecting the knights, the knights were helping him with their lives, even if they died, they would have no regrets.

Bone Hoof Changcao obviously didn't know about this, Hongmane Yanglie guessed that this bastard might be too well protected, born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and has been living in Fuwowo, ignorant of the cruelty of the outside world, let alone The preciousness of life, the class thinking in one's head, thinking that oneself is superior to others.

This kind of person is usually nothing. After all, he has power and power. Everyone will give him three points for the sake of his parents and surname, but when he comes to the battlefield, he doesn't know what's going on in order to survive.

As long as the words of Bone Hoof Changcao spread today, it will definitely be a blow to his own reputation. Who is willing to work hard for this kind of guy who doesn't care about people's names at all? It can be seen from this that the Red Maned Horse Tribe has already won the battle. three points.

The red-maned Yang Lie, who eats and lives with the knights and shares joys and sorrows, is obviously more loved and must be as powerful as a rainbow.

Even Hongmane Yanglie can see these things, Xiaobai and Sanbang Hanon can see them more clearly, and they also have a judgment in their hearts.

Sanbang Hanon's words are obviously good intentions. Whoever thinks that this will attract the brainless resentment of bones and hooves, there is no one.

Ignoring these bastards, Sanbang Hanon continued: "You have fifteen days in the next, you can let the knights recuperate, take a look at the battlefield terrain by the way, and try to prepare as much as possible."

These words were not said to the bone hoof and long grass. Sanbang Hanon is annoyed when he sees that bastard now, he is not polite, and he doesn't know how to save face for others, and he gets angry when he talks to him.

"Thank you." Knowing Sanbang Hanon's kindness, Hongmane Yanglie said quickly.

Sanbang Hanon nodded kindly with a smile. It is no loss that he is a Godot person, that is, he is sensible.

"Thank you, why did you have to wait fifteen days?" Bone Hoof Changcao asked in a nasty voice, "Why can't we start the war tomorrow? Do you know how many days we waited? We have already repaired it and seen the battlefield. There is no need to wait, it is best to start the war tomorrow, finish the fight early, go back early, I have stayed here enough!"

Xiaobaitou feels that a person's IQ is really not below the line. In his last life, he always felt that only the bastards in novels can constantly refresh the lower limit of IQ. He didn't expect to meet it in reality. It's amazing.

Do you think it's a unilateral battle with this guy?
His people have been trimmed up and the venue has been taken care of, so other people don't need to look at it, so they don't need to prepare?

This is the "talent" cultivated by the privileged class.

Xiaobai sighed sincerely.

"This is for the sake of fairness. Friends from the Red Maned Horse Tribe have come from afar. They need time. We will try our best to create a fair environment for both sides." Sanbang Hanong glared at the bone hoof and long grass and said, "In addition, if you stay If you are tired, you can leave my tribe, and my tribe does not welcome people like you."

This is a bit heavy to say, but in the face of the repeated provocations of the bone hoof and long grass, Sanbang Hanon can't help it no matter how good his temper is, and it is the result of his efforts to restrain himself if he can not hit someone on the spot.

No matter how you say it, Sanbang Hanon is a Godot of a tribe. He is respected wherever he goes. When he is in front of the bone hoof and long grass, he is ridiculed and ridiculed. His face is slapped and he finally puts it down. He turned his good-natured side and spoke serious words.

"You..." Bone Hoof Changcao pointed at Sanbang Hanon, furious.

"Enough, do you still know how to respect?" Sanbang Hanon stood up, propped the table and leaned towards the bone hoof to grow grass: "I am a Godot, and my San Bang horse department is strong enough, don't put you in the bone hoof The horse department's bad temper is brought here, and there is no one who will tolerate you here."

(End of this chapter)