100,000 Mountains Inside.

The fifth tribe.

The fifth tribe, which is the largest and most prosperous tribe in the 100,000 Great Mountain, is constantly competing with each other in all the tribes in the 100,000 Great Mountain, but has never been in contact with the outside world.

"The young lord is back!"

"Young Lord! You killed such a big tiger! "

The fifth Gejie returned to the tribe, and the entourage behind him was still carrying a large tiger.

The people of the fifth tribe gathered around and watched the big tiger up close.

The people of the fifth tribe are bold, the hierarchy is not so strict, they consciously respect and worship the less lord who is stronger than them, only obey the strong in the tribe, if someone is not convinced, want to seize the throne, directly challenge the patriarch, there are not so many eyes.

"Hahaha, good luck this time, when I met this big tiger, I peeled it for a while, and stewed tiger meat for everyone to taste!" The fifth song is heroic and heroic, I see that he has a majestic figure, bronze complexion, clear and deep facial features, like a Greek sculpture, dark and deep ice eyes, looking wild and unrestrained, evil and sexy.

His three-dimensional facial features were as handsome as a knife, and the whole person emitted a majestic temperament, and there was a smile on his evil and handsome face at this time.

A tall nose, thin lips, and sword-like eyebrows flew obliquely into a few strands of black hair under the corners of his sideburns. Handsome side face with impeccable facial contours.

The words are Xuanang, and the ambition of Qianzhang Lingyun is exhaled. The heart is bold, like a lion that shakes the sky under the clouds. The bones are strong, like shaking the ground Pixiu on the seat, many girls look red-faced.

"Young Ji is here!" The clansmen turned back and saluted.

"Let's all get up." Fifth, Goer's eyes are full of only the heroic brother.

"Wow, brother, you're too powerful! It didn't hurt. Seeing that his brother had not returned, Fifth Goer couldn't wait to come out of the clan hall and wait for his brother, but he didn't expect his brother to bring back such a big surprise.

"It's not hurt, my hard sister is worried about me." The fifth Gejie patted his sister's shoulder, "This tiger was specially called back by my brother, and when my brother picks the skin, I will make you a chair cushion." "

Fifth, Goerle smiled happily: "Thank you, brother." "

After returning to the clan hall, the fifth Gejie first went to visit his father and mother and reported peace.

"It's good to come back, it's half a month since you left, your mother's heart is worried about you day and night" Although the fifth patriarch blamed his son, he was more and more satisfied with the fifth Gejie, and when he died, his son could take up the heavy responsibility and continue to lead the fifth clan to live.

The fifth Gejie took his mother's hand, and the other hand patted his chest, making a muffled thumping sound.

"Mother doesn't have to worry about me, my son's skills are taught by my father himself, and no one can beat me."

The patriarch's wife glared at the patriarch reproachfully, "There are people outside the people, there are days outside the sky, don't be too conceited, there are times when you suffer losses." "

The fifth Gejie did not think so: "The son forgets to sleep and eat, and practices martial arts and cultivation day and night, if there is anyone who is stronger than the son, then the son will give up the position of the young lord to him, and the fifth tribe needs a strong man." "

"Hahaha, good son, courageous, worthy of being taught by me, the eldest husband can flex and stretch, why suffer and have no future." The fifth patriarch was extremely relieved.

After the fifth Gejie coaxed Mu Shang back to rest, he returned to the patriarch.

"Father, now that the Ram Tribe and the Uya Tribe are expanding, they have begun to challenge the periphery of our tribe. This tiger was put in by them to explore the way, and their animal trainer is afraid that it is not simple. The fifth song Jie was full of seriousness, and his face was no longer the simple joke he had just seen.

"It's really bold, although my fifth tribe does not want to go to war with them, it is not so easy to handle, the big war more than ten years ago, or we are soft-hearted, we should cut the grass and remove the roots!"

The fifth patriarch was angry, when several tribes went to war against the fifth tribe, and the fifth tribe fought to the death, won the battle, did not give them advantage, but also bit off a piece of their flesh and let them cut the land to pay the fifth tribe.

Unexpectedly, they remembered to eat or not, but the scar forgot the pain, and wanted to challenge the fifth tribe.

"Do I need to contact another tribe?" The fifth Gejie thought of joining forces to wipe out these two tribes.

"The other tribes are afraid that they can't believe it, maybe when they will come up and bite us again, we can only protect ourselves, go, call a few elders, and discuss countermeasures." The patriarch took a breath and slowly spit it out. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

The sun is gradually setting, and a golden afterglow is shining on the earth, reflecting the atmosphere of tribal meetings. The elders gathered in a spacious room, their skin dyed with a warm glow from the setting sun.

The grass hut is filled with a faint wood fragrance, and the melodious wind chimes gently sway in the breeze, as if telling the changes of the world.

The fifth patriarch sat on the chairman's throne, his eyes deep and steady, and his figure was straight and tall.

The elders surrounded him, and his weather-beaten face revealed the heaviness of the years. They waited in silence, waiting for instructions from the Fifth Patriarch to lead them out of their predicament.

The fifth Gejie was the first to speak, "'Elders, I summoned you this time because I discovered that other tribes began to fight our fifth tribe, and have already stepped into our tribe, and we cannot sit still. "

When the elders heard that it was the two tribes of Ram and Wuya, they vomited blood in anger and expressed their opinions and suggestions one after another

Among them, an elder with wind marks deeply imprinted on his cheeks proposed to strengthen patrols on the edge of the tribe to defend against the menace from those beast tribes.

His voice was low and firm, like a stream flowing in the mountains, conveying a sense of perseverance and courage.

Another elder with gray hair proposed friendly relations with other tribes to jointly defend against foreign enemies.

His eyes were bright and shining, like the light of wisdom flickering in the night. His voice carries a hint of erratic tone, as if telling of past glory and lost treasures.

The fifth Gejie listened carefully to everyone's opinions, his gaze shuttling between the elders, "Other tribes have long coveted our largest tribe, and asking for help at this time will only make people think that my fifth tribe is gradually declining, unable to block the attacks of others, and if we don't step on two feet, we should be grateful to Dade, will they join forces with us?" "

The elders thought it made sense, so no one suggested it.

"We, the fifth tribe, welcome the strong to lead us, but we can't let these shameless tribes occupy it, if they win, they will only treat us as fish on the crime and slaughter us at will, so we can't sit still."

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