The defeated warriors can still earn their property on the battlefield. The surrendered warriors will automatically lose their identity as warriors and dare not tell the story of the Big Claw's mother. Three claws can not be afraid of the aunt, but he cannot be afraid of the sharp blade from the back.

"Are you still unwilling to say it?" Gao Feng was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Gan Zi would rather lose everything than tell the truth.

"Ah..." The pole shouted loudly and answered Gao Feng's question with the chopped blade. At this moment, the pole, which was slippery as ghost, burst out with a powerful and fierce momentum, pressing towards Gao Feng with agility and heavy force. As long as it approaches, his fanged knife can cut to Gao Feng's arm like lightning.

"Hmph..." Gao Feng's eyes flashed with coldness, and his toes poked his arch and suddenly lifted it up. The flowing water spread out, layers of sand and soil were spreading, fluffy like waves, and it covered the pole with crackling crackling.

In the shocking eyes of Kuoya, the pole caught the sand off guard, and the momentum of the tiger going down the mountain paused. Gao Feng moved forward to avoid the slightly paused fang knife and leaned hard in the arms of the pole. The bowed back, like a rock-shaped muscle siege hammer, hit the pole hard at the heart, making the pole mute groan. Before the pole could retreat, Gao Feng climbed onto the pole's arm holding the knife with his flexibly hands and twisted his waist suddenly. The solid pole was like a raised leather mattress and fell heavily on the sand in front of Gao Feng...

"This..., how can this be done? Haven't you taught me?" Huoya looked at the bar that kept calling in surprise. Gao Feng did not stop and kept lifting his elbow with his bar on his elbow. He grinned and felt that his elbow was about to be broken by Gao Feng.

Gao Feng does not use traditional combat skills in the tribe. The tribe tends to use spears and swords and shields against the enemy. Some people with strong arms can also practice spears, but the few fight with both hands. On the battlefield, no matter how powerful your hands are, you will have to turn into sieves when you encounter five spears, but one knife and one shield can break the spear.

"I've given it, I'll give you everything I want. It's okay to ask my son and daughter. Hurry up, it's going to be broken..." Ganzi never mentioned who was behind the scenes. Gao Feng saw people from afar looking at this side, and couldn't help but let go of the pole and kicked him aside.

Gan Zi lay on the ground and gasped loudly, staring at Gao Feng's fanged knife in his hand. Gao Feng never used the knife until the beginning, which made him feel a little relaxed. At least, Gao Feng had no intention of killing him.

Gao Feng looked at Danzi with a gloomy face. Things were beyond imagination. The seemingly barbaric and monotonous Black Claw Tribe was not simple. Danzi definitely thought of poisoning him for the sake of Kui Tu's love. Otherwise, Danzi would not have appeared. So who is behind Danzi?

It is definitely not easy for people who can make the pole lose everything and need to be maintained. It is impossible for ordinary people to have this identity. Is it the Black Claw?

Thinking of this, Gao Feng was shocked. It was definitely not easy for Black Claws to suppress hundreds of fierce tribal warriors. For him, this world has always been a fog. The deformed and powerful right arm of Black Claws, his means of extracting essence from plants, and even Little Red Sha can supply him with oxygen in extreme suffocation. This world definitely has secrets that he could not imagine.

Gao Feng was stunned because he couldn't figure it out, but Xiao Hongsha didn't hesitate at all. He walked up to pick up the fanged knife of the pole, and prepared to take off the pole's pants, asking Gao Feng to stop quickly, and not slap people in the face. The pole has already done this, so there is no need to be a shame again.

But Huoya shouted to Gao Feng excitedly: "Haha, it's all yours, now it's all yours, why don't you grab a few more?"

Looking at Hongsha and Kuoya Zhang Kuoya's arrogant look on his face, Ganzi looked sad and angry. At this time, he did not hate Gao Feng, nor did Kuoya or Hongsha. He only hated Big Claw and DaZhou in his heart. It was their implication that made him lose everything. The corner of the penis that was held in his palm pierced the skin and was wet with blood. He wanted to shout to vent his depression. He looked at Huoya and Gao Feng in his eyes and walked into his room, picking and choosing.

The things on the pole are all at the peak, and he will not be polite. In the Black Claw Tribe, he has no property. He is poor and has difficulty raising a little girl, and he will not be polite. Although he still cannot reach the level of red sand pulling someone else's pants, he will not give up anything. He will not let go of any of the bacon hanging on wooden beams.

The red sand was like a little rat that fell into the rice warehouse, and she fainted happily. The slag date cakes on the pole were packed in sacks. The slag date cakes were dry and tight, easy to store, and would not break for half a year. The slag date cakes piled on the ground almost formed a hill as high as the red sand. She held the slag date cakes with one-third of her weight and smiled foolishly for the first time.

The women and children of the pole were all huddled in the corner, watching the robbers rummaging through boxes and cabinets. In the tribes in the western wilderness, property was food, swords and guns, women, and children. These things no longer belonged to the pole anymore, and Gaofeng could arrange them at will.

Gao Feng was not thinking about these things, and he was not going to resell the population. Kuoya's eyes were all focused on bacon, and there was no population that could only consume food. Hongsha... She just had a headache about how to move the bread away. Just as they were busy, the tribe finally responded.

He timidly blocked the piles of bacon behind him, but there was always bacon exposed from behind his butt, while Hongsha wisely hid himself behind the dough and did not dare to show his head. Gao Feng held the fanged knife and held the dark claws with the gloomy black claws. The unruly and indifferent eyes collided with the crazy and violent in the black claws.

Dozens of tribal warriors stood on Black Claw with a bad expression and looked at Gao Feng with hostile eyes. Kuitu was just an accident. Because of Kuitu's death, Black Claw used assessments to replace punishment. Unexpectedly, Gao Feng took advantage of the loophole and defeated the pole.

Gao Feng's behavior aroused public anger from tribal warriors. Gao Feng's behavior caused great damage to their vested interests. If Gao Feng was allowed to challenge unlimitedly, they would not know whether they would lie on the ground like a pole to watch their property be taken away tomorrow.

The warriors were angry and the servants were envious. At this moment, Gao Feng became their idol. No servant could defeat these warriors who had experienced many battles. Gao Feng created a miracle. The stern black claw's eyes did not make Gao Feng surrender, but instead aroused Gao Feng's rebelliousness in his heart.

"Why do you do this?" The black claw rubbed the sharp claws like blades, making a squeaking noise. No one could guess what Black claws were thinking. When they were happy, the black claws would sharpen their claws. When they were angry, the black claws would sharpen their claws. Even if they were pondering, the black claws would also sharpen their claws. Rubbing the claws is the way black claws hide their hearts, and it is also the source of everyone's suspicion.

"Don't tell me about barbecue, you don't know? Someone wants me to die. No matter who it is, as long as I don't die, he will have to be in peace..." Gao Feng answered disdainfully, and was depressed by the surprise in Black Claw's eyes.

"Isn't Black Claw trying to kill me?" Gao Feng always thought that only Black Claw had the qualification to make the pole tighten his mouth, but he didn't expect that Black Claw, which occupied the most powerful tribe, wanted to kill him, just one claw.

"Who tells me what's going on? What kind of barbecue? Who wants to kill Sanzha?" No matter how entangled Black Claws have a relationship with Sanzha, Sanzha is his son after all, as long as his son has not made any mistakes, no one can move Sanzha.

The roar of Black Claw made the pole tremble all over. He looked at the ground and was extremely confused. When he pulled into the dispute between Black Claw and his eldest wife, where should he be? At this moment, he hated Big Claw and that woman so much, and why did Black Claw appear? If he got involved in the dispute between the heir, he would commit the taboo of the Black Claw Tribe, and he would lose his skin even if he didn't die.

It was the first time that the tribe warriors heard this, and they were all surprised and suspicious. Some people looked at others, who were tribe warriors from the Great Elders. They killed Kuitu with three claws, and they had reason to take action.

"Pill, others don't know you shouldn't know, right? As long as you say, I don't want your property at all..." Gao Feng stood up cleverly and said, pulling himself away from the opposite side of the tribe warriors. People should not make too many enemies, otherwise they will never be stable in their lives. He doesn't want to sleep and open his eyes.

"Shizi, did you give barbecue to Sanzha? Who asked you to do it?" The black claw inquirer Tanzi, but his eyes were staring at Gao Feng. He was wondering if Gao Feng was his son and why he changed so quickly. Yesterday, it was Kuitu and Da Claw who jointly attacked Sanzha, but today, Sanzha came to the door with reasonable evidence, as if the wisdom of Sanzha had increased tenfold overnight.

"Black Claw, I didn't want to kill the three claws. The things were given by others, so I can only say this..." Danzi couldn't stand the pressure and finally let go. Most of the tribe warriors present had a stubborn head. They couldn't figure out what was going on, but Black Claw already knew it, and Gao Feng also vaguely knew it.

"This matter ends here. Sanzhao goes back and thinks about his mistakes and is not allowed to come out tomorrow morning. He will participate in the Warriors assessment."

Black Claw dropped this sentence and turned away, leaving behind a crowd of people looking at Gao Feng and the pole in a daze. Is that gone?

Gao Feng took the fanged knife that Hongsha was holding tightly. Maybe Hongsha knew what he was going to do, but it was rare that he didn't let go immediately. Gao Feng frowned, and then let Gao Feng take it over smoothly. He watched Gao Feng throw the fanged knife into the sand in front of the pole, causing the pole to shake.

"Don't have a next time..." Gao Feng turned around and left, and his heart was anxious, but when he saw the pole with bad eyes, he plucked up the courage, lifted two pieces of bacon and followed Gao Feng. Behind him was the red sand holding the dough cake. They finally didn't have to worry anymore, at least, the thief would not leave.

Whether it was bacon or noodles, Danzi didn't care. He stared at Gao Feng's back with a complicated expression, his heart moved, and shouted loudly: "Be careful of the big claws, especially during the assessment tomorrow..."

Gao Feng's body was paused, and he continued to walk forward as if he hadn't heard it. He didn't have too many thoughts about the reminder of the pole. He was just thinking secretly: "I have already taken three claws and a knife, and I have eaten another piece of meat. Should I take the two pieces of meat in my hand? Or? It's really difficult..."

"Where is it better to bury it? Such a large piece of sand date cake will definitely make all the cheennu crazy. Do I eat it alone? Or do I eat it alone? Well, I just saw grass roots and dry manure to remove sand, so I can also give them some tonight. I have a master, so I am not afraid of not eating it..." Hongsha finally made up his mind and looked at the sand date cake in his arms with some slightest resentment, as if he saw a small piece of bread flying away slowly, and there was no left at all.

Feeling that an invisible big net was covering him, Gao Feng felt a suffocating heavy feeling in his heart. He recalled the figures of black claws, poles, and big claws in his mind. He didn't know who wanted to plot against him. The cowardly and excited guy, Big claws, was even more fearful in his eyes. To be precise, the poles are stronger than the big claws, but not the black claws. Could it be that the big claws that are both accompanying him have the ability to make the poles obey orders?

After thinking about it, he stood in front of his real estate in the tribe, looked at his thin convertible villa, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Whether it was a pole or a Kuitu, compared with their house, Gaofeng's house was like a cottage. Even so, Gaofeng felt sincere satisfaction, at least this belonged to him, today is, tomorrow is, and in the future.
Chapter completed!