Chief don't slap in the face

Page 580

Mo Wuheng didn't say anything, and directly pointed a middle finger.

"it is good!"

Cao Jing also guessed the result, so he looked at Xia Ye: "You cook well, come to my tribe and be my personal chef!"

Xia Ye also returned a middle finger.

"a!"

Cao Jing praised, and suddenly raised his hand, pointing the femur in his hand at Zhongshan Bo.

Swish!

After a white stream of light flashed across the Immortal Heart, it converged into a pale white beam and shot out.

"what?"

Zhongshan Bo reacted too slowly and was hit directly in the chest.

The muscles began to die piece by piece, turning black, spreading to the whole body, and the dead skin exploded.

"help me!"

Zhongshan Bo's voice became slower and slower, and soon his eyes lost their luster, and he was completely immortalized in less than a minute.

"Kneel down and pledge your allegiance to me!"

Cao Jing ordered.

"I would like to offer my heart to the supreme king!"

Zhong Shanbo knelt on one knee and shouted loudly.

"Ha ha!"

Cao Jing laughed, looking down at Xia Ye under the steeple: "Now, have you changed your mind?"

rub!

Zhong Shanyue and Mo Zichu were standing next to Xia Ye, but when they saw this scene, they quickly moved away, fearing that they would be affected.

Swish!Swish!Swish!

Yi Liwei, Jia Duo, and Xiao Song Guo moved their bodies in unison to block Xia Ye.

"The ancestors are above!"

Mo Zichu and Zhong Shanyue exclaimed, a little unbelievable, what kind of soup did Xia Ye pour these alien women into to make them so loyal?

Mo Wuheng was also quite surprised.

Chapter 278 No one thought of it!

The atmosphere in the hall was extremely depressing.

"No reason!"

Cao Jing's lungs were about to explode.

A tribesman who doesn't want to be a great chief is not a real tribesman. It can be said that even a poor ghost in a slum these days longs to become a great chief one day, even if there are only a hundred or so people in the tribe. Taste what you want.

Owning a territory and having subordinates who swear to follow him to the death is the dream of every young man in the tribe. Cao Jing has a noble status and is full of wisdom. He is a young talent, so he has a small tribe long ago, but loyal subordinates But always unavailable.

No, it should be said that there are subordinates, but none of them can die for themselves. After all, there is only one life, and who can cherish it?

These female warriors were able to fight, and they thought Xia Ye would go to die, Cao Jing's expression of jealousy was distorted.

"Sure enough, jealousy makes me ugly!"

Cao Jing snorted coldly, and pointed his thigh bone at Xia Ye.

Yi Liwei and Jia Duo were immediately on alert.

"Great Chief!"

The other female warriors were also very nervous. They were actually willing to be Xia Ye's meat shields, but they were stopped by Jia Duo with their eyes.

There is no way, a group of people are crowded together, it is too easy to be set on fire.

"Get out of the way!"

Xia Ye frowned, he could crush a crab to death, as a man, he was not used to standing behind women, so he pushed Jia Duo away.

"Ha ha!"

Cao Jing laughed at himself, wasn't he acting? "Nimma, show me the love between master and servant here? Believe it or not, I'll kill you immediately?"

In fact, Cao Jing had no intention of recruiting Xia Ye at all. He had suffered a lot in Chaoge. He said those words only because he wanted to humiliate Xia Ye after he knelt down to serve him. .

"This guy must hate you, but he hasn't released that beam yet, which means he can't keep using it!"

Song Guo muttered.

"It may be a fraud!"

Mo Wuheng speculated: "Cao Jing is very scheming!"

"What about you? I will give you one last chance and swear allegiance to me!"

Cao Jing questioned Jiaduo and his party.

"Are you a chicken feather? Roll as far as you can!"

"You can't even compare to the great chief's one picometer, hurry up and die!"

"My ancestors, you don't piss to take a picture of yourself, so ugly, I don't want to look at you every day!"

The female fighters were cursing, with their middle fingers raised one by one.

"Okay, then you all go to die!"

Cao Jing grinned grimly, and pointing at Jiaduo, grasping the heart of immortality.