"Tell me, what's the matter with me? Don't tell me, I came over with the smell of meat..."

Ten minutes have passed, there is no sign of poison death in the Kuoya. Gao Feng has a new understanding of his ability, but he naturally will not have good words about Kuoya.

"Hehehe, Sanzha, we all know about you. How many pieces of meat can be considered a magical horse to you? In the future, you will take over Kuitu's property. I still eat as much as you want. I said, you are the most powerful person in the entire tribe now..."

"Huh? What does it mean?" Gao Feng frowned and looked at Kuoya in confusion, wondering in his heart if Kuoya had nothing to do to make fun of him. He said that Kuotu's property was taken over by the tribe. If he didn't get ten heads of Huangren, he wouldn't want to get those things and ten heads? Is it possible? He is not an executioner.

"Kuitu is dead, everyone is afraid that he will become the next Kuitu..." Huoya showed off his silence with some suffocation. Then he found Gao Feng always staring at his bulging crotch, thinking that Gao Feng was about to grab the barbecue he was hiding between his younger brothers, and he couldn't help but clamp it tightly and said.

"If you kill Kuitu, you should be a tribal warrior, but you still have to take the assessment to officially become a tribal warrior. So, you are still a attendant, but no matter whether you can pass or not, you are a tribal warrior..."

"Speaking people, don't go around." Gao Feng shouted. He was not used to Kuoya's rap, especially when Kuoya was proud. Fortunately, Kuoya knew Gao Feng's temper and shrank his neck and quickly spoke: "You are the attendant who can kill the warriors now, so you can challenge like any tribe warrior. As long as you defeat them, you can get their property. No one is not afraid, so you are the most powerful attendant now, and no one dares to offend you..."

"Oh? No one dares to offend me?" Gao Feng narrowed his eyes, and the flash of cold light emitted an extremely dangerous luster. He didn't notice anything at all. He focused all his attention between his legs. The skin on his thighs was the tenderest part of his body. The two pieces of dried meat were very uncomfortable to rub. He wanted to take it out, but he was afraid that Gao Feng would grab it back.

Gao Feng didn't know how to worry about Kuoya, but fortunately he didn't know. If he knew Kuoya was worried that he would grab the jerky that rubbed Kuoya's little brother, he had no doubt that he would definitely stuff the jerky into Kuoya's anus.

"Xuya..." Gao Feng suddenly opened his eyes wide and stared at the entangled Qiya, making Qiya unable to help but clamp it tightly. He covered his little brother with both hands, and looked at Gao Feng in panic.

"Do you want to eat more jerky?" Gao Feng said in a bewitching tone, shook his head repeatedly. One of the laws of survival in the wilderness, never believe others' promises. There will be no sand date cakes in the sky. Only stones will fall. Eating things in your stomach is real. Even if there are too many people in front of you, it will be empty talk.

Swish... The fanged knife stabbed hard on the ground in front of Kuoya's legs. Gao Feng's fierce eyes made Kuoya's fearful eyes.

"If you don't want to eat, you have to give it to me..." Gao Feng roared out word by word. He had already understood the survival rules of the Black Claw Tribe. He did not give in. It was only scary. He was so scared that he would be afraid when he remembered his name. Otherwise, today would be poisoned, tomorrow would be assassination? Will it be an accident the day after tomorrow?

The disasters brought by sandstorms are mostly chain effects on wintering. For example, houses are destroyed and cannot keep warm, dry manure piles are swept away, no fuel is used to keep warm, and sand fields are scraped into the ground. There is no harvest and winter feed, and sand piled under the walls, which will cause various defense loopholes.

The sandstorm brings great lethality, but it can only kill people whose houses are destroyed. The houses of the Black Claw Tribe are very strong, and the personnel losses are not heavy. However, the Black Claw Tribe prefers to lose more personnel and less others. At least, winter will not be so difficult.

Most people who are worried about winter are the lower level, and some high-level officials with real power don’t have to pay attention to it. Their houses are the strongest, the reserves are the most abundant, even the most pastures and livestock are the most. Therefore, the sad and sad are always the eighty percent of the lower level people at the 28th dividing line.

Gao Feng walked slowly in the busy crowd, with his frown and red sand, and the sand was walking forward slowly. The sand on the street was much less, and many Chi Nu trembled with his tired legs. He was still urging by the whip to complete the work hard. Gao Feng walked by the side with a cold eyes. Even if there was a little Chi Nu who was similar to Hongsha, he did not stop it. The whole society was in this abnormal form. What way did he do to reverse the current?

Suddenly, Hongsha's whole body tightened, and a whip blew towards her hard, and she couldn't help but close her eyes, not even dared to dodge.

"Bang..." With a crisp sound, the whip whipped the scarred arm in front of Hongsha. Hongsha suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the peak blocking her in surprise.

"Yes... I'm sorry for the Three Claws. The tribe stipulates that all tribe warriors' cheons must remove sand..." It depends on the owner to beat the dog, and the owner of Hongsha is the person who cannot be provoked at the moment. The tribe warriors who waved the whip retreated awkwardly and defended themselves repeatedly.

Gao Feng's arm was tingling with a scorching sting, but the anger in his heart was a thousand times stronger than this sting. He couldn't even stand the whip, let alone the thin ones like the red sand in a porcelain bowl. He had no doubt that the whip on Hongsha would definitely make her vomit blood.

"Am I a tribal warrior?" Gao Feng took the hilt of the fanged knife tightly and forced the tribal warriors to the tribal warriors, but quietly touched the hilt of the saber with his left hand.

"The attendant has no right to own the Cialis..." Another tribe warrior saw the madness and irritability in Gao Feng's eyes, and couldn't help but step forward, trying to resolve the conflict between the two.

"Am I a servant?" Gao Feng turned his head suddenly and stared at the newly emerging tribal warrior, leaving him speechless. Everyone knew that no matter whether Gao Feng could pass the assessment or not, he was a tribal warrior. This was simply a scam, half-top and tangled.

"This..." The tribe warrior retreated, and he could no longer get involved. Gao Feng's special position caused a bug in the tribe's rules. Gao Feng could still challenge any warrior, which was confusing.

"Remember, this is only this time, and I will wait for the duel with me next time..." Gao Feng finally gave up his entanglement with the tribe warriors, and there was still a big target waiting for him. The tribe warrior who walked up to nodded and bowed said, "Three claws are looking for someone to challenge today. They have a little temper, don't take it to heart..."

The words of Kuoya were half persuasion and half showing off made the tribe warriors' faces green, but the wild people didn't know how to apologize. They looked at Gao Feng deeply and turned around and walked away elsewhere.

Hongsha walked behind Kuoya with her little breasts raised her head and looked at the silent peak in front from afar. A very happy feeling surged in her heart, happier than her filling her stomach. She decided to treasure this emotion forever and never forget it for the rest of her life.

"Uncle Ganzi, Uncle Ganzi..., are you there..."

Gao Feng's cold face thawed when he reached Gan Zi's doorstep, as if he had changed his face, showing a kind smile, which shocked Kuoya, and wondered if Gao Feng was a ghost at this moment?

Danzi lay by the window in surprise and looked at Gao Feng with a smile on his face. His harsh lips flashed through his heart, and scratched his naked forehead with some confusion: "Is it really just barbecue?"

If Gao Feng arrives angrily, Gan Zi will definitely find a place to hide. As long as he has been through today, the assessment of the servant will be restarted. Gao Feng is not qualified to challenge him at that time, but... Gao Feng comes with a smile. Is it because of something else?

Gao Feng smiled, tried to squint his eyes and expressed his kindness, but he cursed Ganzi as cunning as he was. If he hadn't seen that Ganzi would never be as ignorant and fearless as other tribe warriors, he would have kicked the door long ago.

Ganzi hesitated for a while and saw the little Qinu looking around behind Gao Feng. He suddenly felt that he understood that only the tribe warriors could own the Qinu, and only the food he served with him. For these 15 and 16-year-old children, the food they received was distributed uniformly by their Ada to the tribe. There was no surplus. They should have come to ask for food for Qinu.

After figuring it out, Danzi opened the door, walked out intimately, and said to Gao Feng: "Ha, you have vision and know you have difficulties to come to find uncle..."

"Yes, my nephew was about to eat meat, but there was no animal. Isn't this asking Uncle Ganzi to get some?" Gao Feng twitched his fangs with a smile, pointed directly at the tip of Ganzi's nose, and said in an intimate tone. When he retreated strangely with a strange expression, Ganzi's face turned pale, but the geese were blinded all day long.

"If you want to eat meat, will I not give it to you? Why do you have to do this..." Ganzi wanted to touch the fanged knife that he hadn't touched for many years, but he couldn't raise his courage in his heart. Gao Feng was the age of passionate and bloody head. If he had started like Kyu Tu, he wouldn't have any seriousness?

"It's all my family, so I'll take it myself. If the meat that Uncle Ganzi gave me is added and eaten and damaged, wouldn't it be against you?"

Gao Feng said something, and the pole was completely desperate. He smiled bitterly and pulled out the fanged knife and said to Gao Feng: "It's better to cause trouble with greed, let's do it..."
Chapter completed!