Chapter 583

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 583 you waste

"But you are not satisfied at all, and you don't know how to repay the kindness. Instead, you are slowly chirping, delaying our trip. Tonight, if you can't go back to the tribe and camp in the wild in Aomori mountains, do you know how fierce monsters you will encounter?"

At this time, a middle-aged man in his thirties walked directly to the thin young man in the back, looked down at him, looked cold, and said:

"If you are so slow again, we can only throw you here. You are a waste, not even a warrior. Your strength is so low that you can directly kill and eat you if you run into a monster in the Aomori mountains!"

The thin boy glanced at them faintly, and before he spoke, the stout boy called barbarian suddenly walked up to him.

Then, throw him the huge bamboo basket with a height of more than one meter on his back and the hoe in his hand, and the cold voice said:

"Waste, take it. You can't make any contribution to the team at all. You're just a freeloader. Take more things to make me relaxed. I can fight when I encounter monsters later!"

"That's right!" The young man who spoke the second time just now seemed to be dominated by wild cattle, and immediately echoed:

"Brother man Niu, but he is already a martial artist of the fifth level after tomorrow. He is very powerful. How can he be like you, a waste? He is a dry eater! A waste like you should do such heavy work."

With that, he walked up to the thin boy and threw the medicine Trichosanthes and hoes in his hands to him.

Their bamboo baskets are full of all kinds of plant roots, and you even have some small animal carcasses, etc., each of which weighs hundreds of kilograms.

If you are an ordinary human teenager, you can't bear such a heavy weight at all.

The middle-aged man also walked up to the thin boy, looked at him jokingly, and threw his bamboo basket and hoe to him!

He joked: "waste, come on, one more is not much, take this of mine."

These bamboo baskets add up to at least four or five hundred kilograms with the contents.

At this time, the thin boy slowly raised his head. His face was expressionless. It was Chen Feng.

He didn't speak, but slowly lowered his head, ready to take these bamboo baskets in his hands.

The stout young bull looked at his action, bah, spit a mouthful of thick sputum on the ground, disdained his face and said, "you are still not a man, you are simply a loser, and you don't even dare to say a hard word!"

"I'm looking forward to you resisting me for a few words, and then taking this opportunity to get rid of you severely?"

Say, several people are all around Chen Feng issued a burst of laughter!

Chen Feng's eyes flashed away, but he didn't say anything.

He met this group of mountain people on the seventh day of entering the Qingcheng mountains, and he did not show his strength at that time.

The highest strength and status of these mountain people is only the six major accomplishments the day after tomorrow. They can't see through his accomplishments at all. When Chen Feng didn't show his strength, he thought he was a human youth without accomplishments, or even not a warrior.

In fact, they say that they are taking Chen Feng in. In fact, they treat Chen Feng as a slave at all.

After Chen Feng met them, he suddenly had an idea in his heart to implement his plan under their cover.

At this time, a girl next to her couldn't look down. She was also a mountain girl. Although she was a woman, she was half a head taller than Chen Feng. She was slender and tall, very fit, and her appearance was also very exquisite.

Other mountain names, occasionally secretly looking at her, have a trace of eagerness in their eyes.

She walked up to Chen Feng, looked at Manniu and said angrily, "Manniu, you guys are too much. Chen Feng is not our slave. Why should you let him do this?"

"He's not even a martial artist. He can't carry hundreds of kilograms of things at all. It's already very hard to carry his own. You have to bully him!"

Looking at the girl, Manniu flashed a look of greed in his eyes, disdained to sneer and said, "who says he is not our slave, he is our slave. In the future, in the tribe, not only him, but also his future children and grandchildren will be slaves!"

"Ah! No......"

He patted his face gently: "I said the wrong thing. A man like him is as thin as a chicken. Which woman will marry him?"

He said with a burst of banter, and then he shouted to the girl, "Qiqige, get out of the way and don't mind our business!"

The girl named Qiqige flushed with anger and stood in front of Chen Feng. She angrily said, "with me, you can't bully him!"

"Yo?" Seeing that he defended Chen Feng so much, Manniu flashed a touch of jealousy in his eyes, looked at her up and down, and said in a strange way, "Qiqige, you don't like this little white face?"

"I tell you, this little white face is useless at first sight. It's not as tall as you. If you really want to marry him in the future, you may have to serve him every day. Besides, seeing his thin appearance, you're afraid to be in bed, hehe..."

He didn't say the following words, but the meaning was obvious, and then hit his strong chest heavily.

Hehe said with a smile, "it's not like us, Qiqige. Do you want to taste my power?"