Primitive Tribe Adventure

"If the seventh prince really dies, I can only attack the Baicao tribe with all my strength and kill everyone to be buried with him."

Seeing blood pouring from the mouth of the Black Crow King's son, although the expression on the face of the middle-aged man did not show much fluctuation, his eyes still betrayed him.

Feng Yun's eyesight is extremely sharp, even if he and the opponent are still some distance away, he can still clearly see that his pupils have shrunk greatly.

"Stubbornly?"

Feng Yun let out a sneer in his heart, decided to add another fire, and grilled the hard-billed duck of the middle-aged man on the fire.

"I don't think that if you do this, Crowba will forgive you. As everyone knows, he has coveted the Baicao tribe for a long time, and he dreams of earning it under his command. This attack is not intended to destroy it, but just to force it. Just bow your head to him."

"If Mu Qiuxiawu wants to submit to him, I believe he will immediately stop attacking the Baicao tribe. Even if Mu Qiuxiawu has other requirements, he will definitely satisfy her."

"If you completely destroyed the Baicao tribe, he didn't get what he wanted, and his son died, what would he do? The time you follow him will not be short. I believe it should be clearer than me."

"Of course, you are different. You are an advanced totem warrior. Even if you do something wrong, he is unlikely to punish you severely."

Speaking of this, Fengyun cast his gaze behind the middle-aged man, and continued: "As for you, I am afraid that you are not so lucky. I heard that the group of crows raised by the crow tyrant is not less human."

"Don't listen to his nonsense. Before the war, the king told me that this time the Baicao tribe must be wiped out. Therefore, only by attacking the Baicao tribe with all our strength can we lose our merits."

The middle-aged man obviously heard the provocation in Fengyun's words, his expression immediately changed, and he immediately explained to the people of the Black Crow Tribe.

He knew very well that if his people believed Fengyun's rhetoric, it would very likely cause many problems.

"He said I was talking nonsense? You all have brains, so you might as well think for yourself, am I really talking nonsense?"

Feng Yun didn't give too much explanation. He knew that in some time, less explanation could achieve better results.

"I don't think the dispute between us two can solve the problem. The key to reaching a consensus in the end is not with you and me, but with Mu Qiuxia. We might as well listen to her thoughts first."

The middle-aged man is also a smart person, knowing that no amount of explanation at this time will make his people believe him more, and even have the opposite effect, so he decided to change the topic and divert their attention.

"Mu Qiuxia, what do you think of the conditions I put forward?"

The middle-aged man immediately locked the figure of Mu Qiuxia standing in the crowd and yelled at her.

As the core and soul of a tribe, in general, an existence like Mu Qiuxia will not come to the front when the tribe where it is in battle with the enemy tribe.

This is not to care about the life and death of the tribe and the results of the war. It is really that the witch is too important for a tribe to tolerate any difference.

If the witch is killed, even if all the enemies in the future are killed, the result will still be a total failure. If one fails, it may even lead to the destruction of the entire tribe.

This time, Mu Qiuxia appeared on the front line, and one can imagine how bad the situation of the Baicao tribe was before the appearance of the storm.

"If you can really keep your promise, I can promise your terms."

Mu Qiuxia's statement was beyond everyone's expectations. Even the middle-aged person couldn't help but widened her eyes and asked anxiously, "Is this true?"

"What Mu Qiuxia said hasn't been counted yet."

Mu Qiuxia's head was raised high, showing a proud expression.

"Witch, you can't...". "Wu, this is a trap, we don't...", "Wu, let's not be fooled, he..."...

Hearing that Mu Qiuxia readily agreed to the middle-aged person's request, the Baicao tribe party was blown up all at once, and one after another spoke to persuade her, even the reinforcements she had invited joined.

"Witch Mu Qiuxia, you don't have to be like that. I think the proposal of the female warrior of your tribe is very good. As a witch of the Baicao tribe, it is really not suitable for you to take risks alone. Please think twice."

Feng Yun seemed to be a little unexpected about Mu Qiuxia's performance. Seeing that she had promised the middle-aged person, she hurriedly persuaded her.

"Don't persuade you. I have decided."

Mu Qiuxia suddenly raised her voice and suppressed all the people's persuasion to her, then turned her head to look at the middle-aged man and asked, "When can you take someone away?"

"anytime."

The middle-aged man showed sincere admiration and said: "Mu Qiuxia, I have never admired anyone except the king in my life. You are the first. Although you are a woman, your courage and responsibility are absolutely More than most men."

"Then go."

Mu Qiuxia didn't get the slightest complacency because of the enemy's approval, but just said, she was about to walk out of the crowd.

"Mu Qiuxia Witch, please wait a moment."

When she was about to walk out of the crowd, Feng Yun suddenly thought of something and shouted to her.

"Ok?"

Mu Qiuxia cast a confused look at Fengyun, obviously not knowing why he did this, but she still stopped.

"You are too broad-minded. People agree with it, so why do you want to mix it up?"

When the middle-aged man saw Fengyun stop Mu Qiuxia, he couldn't help but hate it, and his eyes showed raging anger.

"Of course I have my reason for doing this. You don't want to believe the promise of the Baicao tribe, so why must the people of the Baicao tribe believe you?"

Feng Yun didn't care about the middle-aged man's anger, and instead looked at him with a provocative taste.

"Yes, we don't believe you.", "If you want Wu to leave you, you must make a guarantee.", "Wu must never follow you casually, you must make a guarantee."...

Fengyun's statement received a strong response from the Baicao tribe, and they shouted to the middle-aged.

They knew Mu Qiuxia's temper, and no one could change the things she decided. Since they couldn't stop her, they just had to get more guarantees for her safety.

Seeing that the mood of the Baicao tribe was successfully mobilized by Fengyun, the middle-aged people's hatred for him increased tenfold, and they secretly swore that if they get the opportunity, they must teach him well.

But he also knew that if he didn't solve this problem, it might be unlikely that he would take Mu Qiuxia away, so he had to bite the bullet and ask: "You said. What kind of guarantee do you want?"

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