Return to Primitive Society and Become a Chief

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With the sound of footsteps, the Sabretooth Tiger stepped slowly out of the valley, sitting on the tiger's back.

When seeing the person's appearance clearly, all the primitive people present were more or less surprised.

The man on the tiger's back had a pale face without a trace of blood, and his long hair covering his eyes was messy and greasy.

He was wrapped in animal skin under his left rib, and through the animal skin, a pink patch fell in everyone's eyes.

The tightly pressed lips, the look that is not beautiful, although it is not as tall as Tushan, but everyone understands in their hearts that even if the sky is falling, as long as this person is there, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Looking at the vast mountain ranges, who can give everyone such a sense of security, except for the injured Ji thief who has been in a coma, who else?

The situation suddenly changed, and the thief who had been in a coma for five days finally woke up.

He was riding on the back of the Sabretooth Tiger, and every time he moved forward, everyone's breathing couldn't help but increase.

A Jie and Tushan followed the Ji thief from left to right, arrogant and angry, as if they had found the backbone of the main body.

Usma looked at the figure of the thief riding a tiger excitedly, just opened her mouth, but couldn't even speak.

Yong, Lord Warrior is still alive.

Usma's heart yelled wildly, flushing appeared on his face, and he knelt to the ground directly with a sudden bang. At this time, his excited heart was about to jump out, but he opened his mouth desperately, but I found myself unable to say a word.

Aju and Aliang also behaved like Usma, thumping on their knees, their shoulders shaking uncontrollably.

Compared with the three of them, Azhi was much more calm, knelt down and shouted, Lord Warrior.

It can be seen that Azhi should have already known what Ji Thief woke up.

The four of them knelt down, and even with them, the more than one hundred clansmen also knelt down. Everyone looked at Ji Thief with excitement.

Under the eyes of everyone, Ji Thief rode a tiger forward and stopped in front of everyone. He was clearly weak and would fall down at any time. At this time, he gave the impression that it was like a high mountain and could not be climbed.

"Get up all."

Ji Thief coughed lightly and said.

Everyone yelled yes with excitement, and stood up, respectfully standing beside each other.

Now they are not as hesitant as before, on the contrary, these people are all working hard to straighten their chests, and they make no secret of the pride on their faces.

Look at that, our Lord Warrior is still alive!

Excluding the reactions of these people, the six patriarchs also showed ecstasy, haha, the warrior is indeed in this eastern plain.

Unlike the Frost Valley people, these six patriarchs did not know the news that Ji Thief was rumored to have died. They were just not sure where Ji Thief was before. Now that they saw him again, they were naturally very happy.

On the other hand, Songzan was scared silly at the moment.

Here he comes again! Just like the last time, he came again with disdain.

Why did this guy not die after being so badly injured?

Impossible, impossible.

Next to Atu simply closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

The six patriarchs had already ran towards the Ji thief, however, their movements were fast, and some were faster than them.

Seven shadows sprang out from whoosh and swish, and they came directly in front of Ji Thief. If it weren't for the Sabertooth Tiger's whispering roar, the seven people were afraid that Ji Thief would be thrown down directly.

"Master Warrior!!!"

Ji Zei looked down, and these seven were not others, but the daughters of the six patriarchs.

At the moment, Ji Zei nodded with a smile on his face.

As a result, it was his action that caused the seven to cry for joy.

The degree of madness is like the star chasers before the Ji thief crosses.

"My Lord Warrior, it's great that you're okay, Ooo."

"My Lord Warrior, you don't know how worried we are about you..."

Cries gradually sounded, and A Jie walked up with a bit of sourness: "Well, a few sisters, Lord Warrior still has big things to do here."

Seven daughters raised her head and glanced at A Jie, and she rarely lost her temper at A Jie, which flattered A Jie.

"Master Warrior, we are waiting for you!"

Seven daughters said a word, then stood by the side obediently.

At the same time, their father Fang arrived late.

"Haha, Lord Warrior, it's great to see you again."

Chief Lin said with a big smile.

The other five patriarchs are also polite.

At them, Ji Thief also smiled politely: "Thank you for the help of the patriarchs. I will chat with a few more later, I will handle the matter first."

Several patriarchs immediately patted their chests and said: "Warriors don't worry, we have our help here, and no one can run away."

The thief nodded and said thank you.

Afterwards, he took a deep breath and slowly urged Sabretooth forward.

Aliang was only worried that Songtsan would be violent and hurt, so he hurriedly followed up: "My Lord Warrior, be careful."

The corner of Ji's mouth raised slightly, and he glanced at Songzan who was already dumbfounded in the circle, and smiled: "Don't worry, Alian, you just put the rat with a daring heart, and he is still a rat."

A Liang couldn't help being stunned.

When the thief walked into the circle, only Tushan stayed firm.

With a flash, the dozen or so members of the Qingfeng tribe immediately pointed their weapons at the Ji thief, one by one, as if they were facing an enemy in fear.

"Ji, Ji thief. I tell you, you, don't mess around! I am the future patriarch of the Frost Valley tribe. You, it is wrong for you to do this, yes, yes, yes..."

Because of the tension, Songzan's mouth began to stutter.

Ji Zei sat on the tiger's back and looked at him, and said, "What is it?"

Aliang ran up, pointing his finger at Songzan, and shouted like a child looking for an adult to complain: "Sir, warrior, if this guy attacked you, don't tell me, but also telling lies, we attacked the patriarch first. The entire mountain range is scolding you!"

The thief nodded: "I know, A Jie has already told me."

As he said, he looked at Songzan: "Master Songzan, what do you say?"

Songzan blushed and stared at Ji Thief: "I tell you Ji Thief, you, don't think I'm afraid of you, I still have so many people, really, really fight, it's not necessarily who wins and who wins! !!!"

"Really? Then why are you afraid? Cough cough." Ji Zei asked.

"I'm not afraid yet!"

Looking at the hard-mouthed Songzan of the dead duck, Ji Thief smiled: "Okay, I'll give you a chance, don't you want to prove that you are not afraid of me. Come on, I'll stand here, you can do it."

When Ji Thief's words fell, Aliang and Tushan immediately stared at Songzan with bull eyes.

Poor frightened the child so that his breathing became tense.

He subconsciously withdrew a step, grabbed a clansman next to him, pointed at Ji Thief and said: "Quickly, go kill him!"

That tribe quickly shook his head and retreated, just because Songtsen threatened him, he didn't dare to step forward.

"Damn it, dare you not listen to my orders! I killed you!"

Seeing that he couldn't control the people below, he yelled in relief.

"Songzan!"

With a sudden shout, Songzan only felt like a thunder explosion sounded near his ears. He looked at Ji Thief in horror, and he dared not say anything.

"Don't you think the Frost Valley people never do anything to your own people, what do you want to do!" Ji Thief shouted.

Songtsan trembled all over his body. He wanted to hide behind him. As a result, everyone turned aside.

Ji Thief took a deep breath and faced the people next to Songzan: "If you still recognize me as a warrior, then put down your weapons and come over. I can guarantee that you will never hurt your hair."

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, the twenty-odd Shuanggu elderly people who were transferred from the Logistics Department and the Ministry of Agriculture walked forward almost without hesitation, and came to Ji Zei and kneeled back and forth. They Put down his weapon, put one hand on his chest, and bowed his head deeply: "My Lord Warrior."

Ji Zei said, "Come on."

The twenty-odd people stood up and said thank you, then quickly went behind Ji Zei.

With their move, the more than 80 Fengchuan male tribesmen who joined afterwards all climbed up from the ground and ran to Ji Thief.

Songzan was almost furious when he saw this. He held the wooden spear and kept attacking the people passing by him. While attacking, he yelled, "Asshole, asshole, you assholes! Stop me! I have a future. The identity of the patriarch orders you to stop for me!"

No matter how Songzan shouted and beat, everyone just tried their best to avoid him, and no one listened to him.

Songzan was mad, and his hands became more vicious.

"Songzan!!!"