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In addition, another reason is that you can use the non-tribal incident to warn the tribes you have passed before.

Let them understand that the Qingque Tribe trade team is really not as weak and deceitful as it appears on the surface. Whoever wants to be unfavorable to the Qingque Tribe needs to weigh it carefully so as not to do anything unwise.

Under the leadership of the blood-stained flag, the trade team of the Qingque Tribe, with the captured non-tribal people and the supplies exchanged, went all the way...

The leader of the chicken leg tribe, holding a stick-shaped weapon in his hand, turned his head to look in one direction from time to time.

That direction is the direction in which the mysterious Qingque tribe left.

For the mysterious Qingque tribe, the leader of the chicken-leg tribe and everyone in the chicken-leg tribe at this time have lost the slightest favor.

Mainly people from the Qingque tribe, they are really treacherous!

At the beginning, I thought that they sold me and others a very amazing and magical item, but I didn't realize that this kind of thing that I and others considered to be a magic weapon was actually a fake!

All the beautiful things that I and others have been looking forward to, I feel that none of them have come true!

Today, just thinking about the river water boiled in clay pots makes the leader of the chicken leg tribe feel sick to his stomach.

But it's just such a thing, that damn Qingque tribe begged for a lot of food from them in exchange!

Just thinking about this matter, the leader of the chicken leg tribe can't help but be filled with anger.

He had never seen such a brazen tribe!

As soon as he realized that with the two artifacts exchanged from the Qingque tribe, there was no way for the people in the tribe to live a good life without worrying about food and clothing, the leader of the chicken leg tribe was already angry, and even In my heart, I made up my mind that I must teach some damned people in the Qingque tribe a lesson.

Even after he made up his mind, he hadn't seen anyone from the Qingque tribe, and it had been so long, and he never forgot about it.

During these times, he has been thinking about finding the people from the Qingque Tribe and cleaning them up properly.

If he doesn't tidy up properly, the breath in his heart is really hard to get out, and he feels uncomfortable.

Of course, in addition to these reasons, another important reason that prompted the leader of the Chicken Leg Tribe to make such a decision was that the members of the Qingque Tribe trade team did not seem to be too difficult to deal with.

Although the group of people from the Qingque tribe are all adults, they don't seem to be very strong in combat, and they don't look very capable of fighting.

Especially after thinking of their smiling faces, the leader of the Chicken Leg Tribe and everyone became even more convinced of their judgment.

Persimmons look for soft ones to pinch, and people look for honest ones to bully. This is not only the case in many places in later generations, even in primitive society.

It is a very hard truth that good people are bullied, and good horses are ridden by others.

It is the nature of many species to push forward.

"@#4! @!"

The leader of the Chicken Leg Tribe straightened up again and looked in the direction where the Qingque Tribe trade team was coming and leaving.

After watching for a while, still did not see a person.

Disappointed and angry, he couldn't help yelling and cursing, and swung the weapon in his hand fiercely to vent the resentment in his heart.

There are many people from the chicken leg tribe next to them, and they all make similar movements when they see this, to vent their unhappiness.

Like their leader, they also want to trouble that damn Qingque tribe, educate them well, and let them understand some truths.

At least the people of the Qingque tribe should get back the food they cheated from their tribe, otherwise, it would be a real loss!

"@#￥￥%%!"

While thinking this way, a few shouts suddenly sounded from a place not too far away, and a person hurriedly ran out from the woods not too far away, with joy on his face, and Finger pointing in one direction.

The leader of the Drumstick Tribe was taken aback for a moment, and then overjoyed.

He straightened up suddenly, holding the weapon in his hand, and looked towards the place the man was pointing at.

Due to the obstruction of the branches and leaves, he did not see the scene that the person in his tribe said.

However, even so, the excitement in his heart was not lacking at all, because this person in his own tribe would not lie about this issue.

Since he shouted so excitedly that the people from the Qingque tribe came from other places, it must be the people from the Qingque tribe who came here!

"@#QWWE!"

After a short pause, the leader of the chicken leg tribe came to his senses.

He raised the weapon in his hand high, yelled loudly, turned around and led the person towards the direction pointed by that person, looking impatient, not wanting to stay here any longer.

After he yelled this sentence, the rest of the chicken leg tribe also shouted, and the people of the chicken leg tribe scattered in this not too big area also followed their leader and ran in that direction Go, the speed is very fast, I am afraid that if you run too slowly, you will not be able to catch up with such a good thing as beating the Qingque tribe...

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The wind was blowing gently, the branches and leaves were shaking, making some rustling sounds.

The place that was still noisy just now became extremely quiet, only the sound of the wind blowing through the woods remained.

Even in the air, there seemed to be some different smells, and the atmosphere was particularly weird.

It was as if the whole world fell silent.

The summer sun shines down from the sky, the bright white light dazzles people's eyes.

The scorching sun is indeed dazzling.

The leader of the Chicken Leg Tribe was dazzled by the sunlight at this very moment.

With his mouth wide open, he kept rubbing his eyes with the back of his hands that looked a little dirty, using a lot of force.

After rubbing, he blinked his eyes vigorously.

Not only the leader of the Drumstick Tribe was dazzled by the sunlight, but the rest of the Drumstick Tribe were also dazzled by the sunlight.

They stood here, all rubbing and blinking like their leader.

Like most tribes in this era, the chicken leg tribe has a natural weakness in many discipline-like things. Under normal circumstances, it is difficult for them to do unified things.

But at this moment, without any explanation or preparation in advance, the actions and reactions of the people in the Chicken Leg Tribe were surprisingly consistent.

Such a scene can really be called a spectacle.

It wasn't just the Drumstick Tribe who was stunned, there was a group of people on the opposite side of the Drumstick Tribe who were also stunned.

Mao, who was leading a donkey and carrying a backpack, was standing here, unconsciously touching the corner of his clothes with one hand, watching the other side waving weapons, shouting and rushing towards himself and the others, but all of a sudden they all stood there in a daze, watching Everyone in the Drumstick Tribe, who looked as if they were stupid, was full of surprises.

In such an accident, there is still some thoughtful expression.