1162 - Crossing the river dragon and the small earthworm
Immediately, Ah Liu's eyes dodged, and he said vaguely: "Very, I'll be back soon." ”
All five of them cast questioning glances.
Ah Liuyi gritted his teeth: "What, what do you think of me like this! Can I still lie to you! Tell you, when Sister Bu comes back, any quasi-adult, will give me death! Phew, dare to say that he is the patriarch of the Qingfeng tribe while my sister is not there, damn it, damn it!"
The five companions all had dark faces, and the name cloth was no less than that of the Ji thief to a large mountain range for the Qingfeng tribe.
The difference is that the thief is a legend and a myth in a large mountain range, and everyone looks at the thief as an idolatry.
And the people of the Qingfeng tribe look at the cloth, and they all look at the executioner again.
At the beginning, Bu used his thunder wrist to suppress the Qingfeng tribe, and he became the patriarch of the Qingfeng tribe at the top, and the bloody wrist in the middle has already left an indelible shadow in the hearts of all clansmen.
No, Ah Liu mentioned the name of the cloth, which made these people involuntarily have a fear of the cloth in their hearts.
Among them, the person who questioned Ah Liu before gritted his teeth hard, suppressed the fear in his heart, and said, "But, Patriarch Kebu hasn't come back at all now! I only know that the current patriarch is a quasi-adult!"
Ah Liu was taken aback: "What do you mean!"
The clansman took a step forward and revealed his fierce expression: "What do you mean? We followed you out of the Qingfeng tribe because of Patriarch Bu, and as a result, because of you, we couldn't eat every day." As our leader, you still hide your food for yourself! Hmph, what qualifications do you have to be our leader!"
After saying this, the other companions who said it were all angry in their hearts.
Yes, what did you run out for?
"We'll kill you, take your head and find the adult, maybe we can be reused by the quasi-adult!"
It was another provocation, and the remaining four people who were directly provoked were furious.
All five people surrounded him, Ah Liu felt a sigh in his heart, and sat on the ground with a puff: "You, you dare to kill me!!"
"What don't you dare!"
As soon as he spoke, these people took out stone spears and aimed them at Ah Liu.
Ah Liu squeaked in fright, turned around and was about to run.
As a result, before he could run away, a stone spear pierced directly behind him, and with a pop, a bloody hole was opened in Ah Liu's thigh, and Ah Liu, who was in pain, howled and screamed.
Seeing the blood, the ferocity in the hearts of these clansmen from the Qingfeng tribe was stimulated, grabbed the stone spear, and kept stabbing Ah Liu.
But in a moment, Ah Liudu has turned into a bloody man, that's it, he is still trying to crawl out, and he is full of desire to survive while crawling and howling: "Don't, don't kill me, I, I'll give you the mouse, don't kill me!"
A clansman ran up and kicked away Ah Liu's trembling hand holding the mouse, and scolded loudly: "Whoever wants your mouse, I want your head!"
A spear fell, and Ah Liu's eyes stared at the death on the spot.
At this moment, a spear glowing golden in the sun came up from the side.
With a bang, the two spears collided, and the stone spear was directly knocked into the sky.
The Qingfeng clansman who made the shot looked at his empty hands in amazement.
With a pop, the stone spear was knocked into the sky, swirled, and pierced into the ground with a pop.
These Qingfeng people who were plotting against each other were stupid, standing there, looking ahead with their mouths open and stunned.
Ah Liu raised his eyelids tremblingly to see who had saved him, only to see that there was a person standing next to his feet, with a set of shabby animal skins covering his whole body, and a yellow, orange and orange spear in his hand that he couldn't tell what it was.
He is five short and three thick, and his appearance is not good, but his body is strangely stocky.
"You, who are you?" stammered Ah Liu.
The man who rescued Ah Liuna did not speak, but just glanced back and turned his head again.
Seeing that the man put away his weapon and stood still, he glanced at the five Qingfeng clansmen with vigilance and vigilance, and they all gathered around, grabbed the weapon and raised it in his hand: "Who the hell are you!"
"You don't deserve to know my name. ”
Finally, the person who rescued Ah Liuna spoke, his voice was a little hoarse, but his aura was full.
"I, we are members of the Qingfeng tribe, do you know what you are doing now?" the five Qingfeng people swallowed.
"Oh, the Aomine tribe?"
"Ha, you know you're scared, hurry up and give way to us, or we'll kill you!"
Seeing this, Ah Liu hurriedly said, regardless of the blood flowing all over his body: "I, I am also a member of the Qingfeng tribe, and I, I am still the patriarch of the Qingfeng tribe, only, as long as you save me, I will give you whatever you want." ”
It can be seen that Ah Liu is also afraid that this person really doesn't care about himself, and even dares to say that he is the patriarch.
"You are the patriarch of the Qingfeng tribe?"
At this moment, another voice came, listening, a little weak.
Ah Liu and the other five were stunned for a moment, and followed the sound to look over.
When they saw the appearance of the person who came clearly, the five clansmen, including Ah Liu, were all shocked: "Lord Ah Zhi!"
Yes, the person who came was Ah Zhi, and the one who rescued Ah Liu before was Chuan himself.
Ah Zhi found a branch to use as a crutch, and walked over step by step, his eyes flashing with indifference and viciousness, just like when he was in the Qingfeng tribe.
Seeing Ah Zhi, let alone the five Qingfeng clansmen, even Ah Liu, the royal relatives, were afraid.
It's true that his patriarch is fake and has no status, but Ah Zhi's status in the Qingfeng tribe is much higher than his.
When the Qingfeng tribe was full of talents, Na Ah Zhi was the third person after Cloth and Fang.
is Ah Liu's father, that is, Bu's uncle, whose status is not as good as Ah Zhi.
Let's just put it this way, in the Qingfeng tribe, Ah Zhi is a dragon crossing the river, and Ah Liu is a small earthworm, not above the same level at all.
No, as soon as Ah Zhi showed up, several people, including Ah Liu, were scared silly.
Ah Zhi turned his gaze, and finally landed on Ah Liu's body: "Get up and speak." ”
Ah Liu's body was bleeding continuously, and his heart hurt, but he didn't dare not listen to Ah Zhi's words, so he still tried to stand up, and the whole person swayed like a willow in the wind.
"You said you were the patriarch of the Qingfeng tribe?" Ah Zhi asked.
Ah Liu hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, no, Ah Zhi, I, I didn't mean that, that, isn't that Sister Bu not there, Bailu was also killed by a bear while hunting, so, I, I became the acting patriarch first." But now you and Sister Bu are back, the patriarch of the Qingfeng tribe, and also, it's still Sister Bu's. ”
Ah Zhi didn't speak, and stretched out his hand to Chuan.
Chuan handed over the bronze spear.
Holding the bronze spear in his hand, Ah Zhi shook it a few times and asked, "So, you are also afraid that the Qingfeng tribe will not have the patriarch to sit in this seat for the time being?"
Ah Liu nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, yes, it's Lord Ah Zhi like this." ”
Don't blame Ah Liu, but as his imperial relative, in front of Ah Zhi, it is all decoration, Ah Zhi wants to kill him, he only needs to go to the cloth and say a sentence before, you say, can Ah Liu not be afraid?
Seeing that Ah Zhi's expression softened, Ah Liu breathed a sigh of relief and followed: "Lord Ah Zhi, I really don't have the slightest intention of wanting to be the patriarch of the Qingfeng tribe, and..."
And the two words fell, and before the following words were spoken, Ah Zhi moved.
With a whoosh, the copper spear stabbed out directly.
looked at Ah Liu again, but he was like being devoured by thunder, and the whole person stayed there.
With a pop, Ah Zhi pulled back his spear, and blood spurted out of his neck.
Boom, Ah Liu's eyes were full of disbelief, and he knelt on the ground with both knees and died on the spot.
Looking at the Qingfeng people again, they all exclaimed in fright, hid back, looked at Ah Zhi in horror, kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Ah, Lord Ah Zhi, please, please don't kill us, don't kill us." ”
Ah Zhi didn't even look at them, but glanced at Ah Liu's dead body on the ground, and scolded: "Even if you are chased and killed by a few wastes like this, you dare to say that you are the patriarch of the Qingfeng tribe?
Just these words made the five Qingfeng people who attacked Ah Liu tremble, trembling like quails.