Apocalyptic Dark Age

Gao Feng yelled and looked at Ye Kui who was staring at his toes in shock. After a while, Gao Feng said: "In the past, it wasn't just men and women who put together..."

Speaking of this, Gao Feng wished he could slap himself. At that time, he and the pole led the two brigades of the Storm Cloud Group to attack several tribes in succession. These tribes were completely forgotten by him and were thrown to Uncle Cheng by the pole. As a result, Uncle Cheng led the When these people arrived in the valley, the small tribes that could not survive attached themselves one after another, and the population expanded to this extent.

At present, there are more than 25,000 people in the small valley. Except for the land in the valley being cultivated, the fields in the east are almost completely abandoned. There is not enough food in the southern wilderness if they are not used by themselves. Where can the food come from to support the eastern wilderness?

Gao Feng's character is very strange. If it has nothing to do with him, if he sees other people starving to death, he will at most sigh in his heart, but he will not give his food to others, because if he gives it, his own people will starve to death, and he must be responsible for his own people. , if outsiders become one of his own, he will have to find ways to find food. No matter what, he must be worthy of this responsibility. Thinking that these people who have taken refuge in him may starve to death due to lack of food, Gao Feng's heart suddenly feels heavy. .

Yue Lasha stood aside, listening to all the conversations between Gao Feng and several Xian Feng. Her lips trembled slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't know whether she should say it.

Within thirty meters was Fengfeng's range of perception. He knew Yue Lusha's suggestion immediately. At this moment, Fengfeng was like a man who was about to die of thirst. As long as it could quench his thirst, he dared to drink any water into his stomach.

Under Gao Feng's gaze, Yue Lasha said with some embarrassment:

"The family invaded the wilderness. Although no one is interested in the western wilderness and approves your preservation of the western wilderness, they need you to provide food. After all, there is a war now and the family is starting to lack food, and it is also difficult to transport it..."

"Would you like to be a little more shameless?"

Gao Feng was furious, what is this? This is adding insult to injury and adding insult to injury. What benefits did the Xuanye family give him? Are you shamelessly planning on the wild west?

"There is nothing we can do about it. Any Jia Luo who has made meritorious service on the front line will have the opportunity to obtain land in the wilderness. You are just the son of Master Youming and have not achieved meritorious service. In the family, meritorious service comes first..."

You Ming's explanation was very clear, leaving Gao Feng speechless. Just like the forced demolition in the previous life, the house can be yours, but the land belongs to the country. If the country wants to take back the land, you have to get out and live. I will give you a little at most. If you can buy a new house and a bathroom as compensation, any other resistance will hinder economic development.

"If you don't have food, you have to live..."

Gao Feng murmured a few words, but also knew that it was useless. The family was something he could not resist for the time being. He could still get angry with the Leicha family, but he had no temper at all against the Xuanye family. You Ming could kill him. Gram's to death.

"You can't keep so many people here, and I can't accept your tribe..."

Gao Feng grabbed his hair a little irritably, causing Fatty An and Yun Huang to change their colors immediately. If Gao Feng didn't take them in, where could they go?

"But it's okay to use my name for the time being. As a subordinate tribe, whoever owns it is in charge. You can solve the problems yourself, and you have to solve the problems you can't solve. Anyway, I don't care..."

Gao Feng decided not to expand. Now he understands clearly that everything has to be done with fists. As long as the strength is enough, there is no need to fear any family or underground army. Everything will be done according to his rules. Don't worry about this. Worry about that.

"But where can we go? The wilderness no longer belongs to us, and it's impossible for the Western Wilderness to support so many people..."

Fatty An lost his flattery and slickness, looked at the ground absently and murmured something. He didn't even notice that his belly was opened and his clothes were exposed. Yunhuang looked at Gao Feng blankly and said:

"Master Yuntu told me when he left that if there is any trouble, he will come to you. You can't ignore it..."

"I don't believe that in a place as big as the Eastern Wilderness, I can just find a place to hide. In the name of Netherworld, those people dare to explode?"

Gao Feng was forced to have no choice but to throw You Ming out, but Yue Laisha beside him reminded:

"You should call Lord Youming mother, otherwise... you will suffer a lot..."

"Have I suffered enough?"

Gao Feng felt uncomfortable when he heard this. He called Tianzhao Ada and was unwilling to do so. Do you still want him to recognize his mother?

"Excuse me, Master Youming is..."

Fatty An carefully interrupted the dispute between Gao Feng and Yue Lasha and asked in a low voice:

"Split Mountain Jialuo, or the Split Mountain Family of the Xuan Ye Family, who dares to ignore them and let You Ming torture them to death..."

Gao Feng said something that almost scared Fatty An to death. For Fatty An, who had only looked up to Han Jun all his life, Split Mountain Jialuo was like a character in a fairy tale.

"That's good, we will have someone to back us from now on..."

Fatty An was immediately complacent, and suddenly heard panicked shouts and screams coming from the direction of the valley entrance, which made everyone suddenly frightened.

Soon, a group of people were seen rushing outside and rushing in. At the same time, densely packed human heads appeared on the surrounding mountains, holding various weapons in their hands, surrounding the entire valley.

As soon as these people appeared, Fatty An became confused and said repeatedly:

"It's bad, it's bad, they're here. These people are unreasonable..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gao Feng rushed out with a swish, and the white shadow on the moonlight flashed across the sand and disappeared.

The people who rushed in were all dressed in the same clothes. They wore seminarian robes with white stripes on a black background, outlining a three-dimensional and vivid complex group. They looked neat and uniform at a glance, as if they were poured out of the same mold. Their methods were ruthless, and everyone was beaten by them. No one who was kicked out could get up.

In addition to serving, these people have one thing in common, that is, they are young, arrogant, and arrogant. They rush into the crowd and strike without scruples, just like driving away a group of rats. The one at the front even unleashes his own power, like a hurricane. , sweeping up the ordinary people around him into the sky, laughing while watching them fall,

Even Fatty An and other tribal leaders can't stand what these people are doing. Even if they can decide life and death for the tribes below, they can't kill and beat them for no reason. They are all lifelong acquaintances, and they have to help when they are sick or in trouble. Look. When they rushed out at the peak, they also rushed out.

"It will be fine. We have Rishangara, but is she there?"

After Fatty An rushed out, he cheered himself up in his heart and felt uneasy at the same time. Yunhuang didn't think about anything and rushed with his head lowered. Without any chips to make Gao Feng fancy, he only followed Gao Feng desperately. There is no way to get Gao Feng's recognition.

Gao Feng was like a meteor rushing into the running crowd. Anyone who rushed towards him would be squeezed away. It was like there was an invisible wall of air around Gao Feng. The moment Gao Feng came into contact with those people, the Thousand Calamity Threads were activated, directly towards Gao Feng. The young man at the front strangled his neck.

Either don't take action or take action with death. Gao Feng doesn't care what background or origin these people have. He doesn't want to let anyone go wild on his territory.

Thousands of calamity threads appeared and died with a thought, instantly cutting into the swirling airflow around the man, flying around like a swimming fish, and quickly twisting towards his neck. The man was still so proud that he didn't know that death was coming.

"careful……."

Someone suddenly shouted loudly behind him, and then a layer of red light emerged from the person's body, forming a thin shield. Qianjie Silk instantly penetrated the shield, but at the last moment, it was blocked by the person's hand.

Needless to say the sharpness of Qianjie Silk here. After flashing, an arm fell down, causing the man to open his mouth and scream. ,

But the scream did not come out. There was more than one Thousand Calamity Threads. A red mark appeared at the corner of the man's mouth, quickly passed over his cheek, and reached the back of his head. The corner of the man's mouth continued to expand, as if he was about to roar out of his throat. He screamed, but could only spurt out bloody foam. Then the crack snapped open, and with the lips as the dividing line, the half of the head slipped from the mandible, spurting out scarlet blood.

Suddenly, all the young people who rushed in stopped and looked at Gaofeng with horror on their faces. Many people even started to retreat and covered their mouths. They had never seen such cruel killings, not to mention the dead ones. A companion who was alive and kicking a second ago?

Gao Feng looked at these rookies on the killing field with cold eyes, slowly raised his finger, as if calling a name, aiming at someone, and once again prepared to send out the Thousand Calamity Silk. He wanted to see who was crazier than the other under the splash of blood. ?

"stop……."

A scream made Gao Feng pause for a moment before he was about to send it out again. If this shout was a man's voice, Gao Feng would never care, but it was the sound of Yue pulling sand.