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By the time this man approached them, not even waiting for Cussick to come forward, Feng Jianxue had already stepped forward, because he knew that Cussick was not someone who could deal with such a person. His eyes were calm, confident, and he carried a little arrogance and the aura of someone in a position of power.

"Can't you guys find someone who can really make the decision?" A child? " The man was quite old and looked to be in his thirties, but he was well-maintained. He had thin, white skin, tall eyebrows, sunken eyes, and a pair of bright eyes. It was obvious that he had his own ideas.

Feng Feiyun's eyes met with the person's gaze, and he didn't avoid her gaze at all. After a while, he suddenly smiled and nodded: "I'm the Head Elder of the Black Claw Tribe, it's enough to talk to you …"

"That's right, that's why we came back. To defend against the barbarians, we gave our all …" After hearing the song, Feng Feiyun knew what it meant. He took over the topic and released the goodwill of the Black Claw Tribe, causing the people to laugh out loud. They were like two friends that had a tacit understanding after meeting for the first time.

"Can I invite you to the tribe? The Western Wilderness is barren, there aren't many things that you can take out. It's the same for the jujube wine." Tsui Tsui said politely and hypocritically as he stared into the eyes of the newcomer.

"There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. Let's deal with the current situation first …" The man's face suddenly changed. He looked like he was going about his business. He would change his face. Feng Feiyun also changed his face. He nodded and said in a serious tone:

"If you're talking about them …" Pointing at those guys who had been slapped by the broken teeth, he emphasized, "Are you prepared to compensate me?"

"Compensation?" The man was stunned, and then his eyes darkened. Looking carefully at the peak, he wondered if this ten-odd year old Head Elder was crazy.

"We fought our way out from the tens of thousands of barbarians, not just anyone can bully us. We are willing to follow the rules of the Western Wilderness, but we will not let anyone bully us. Today, your people offended our women and children, causing a loss."

He didn't even give them a chance to talk and just shot his mouth like a cannon on the peak, leaving them dumbstruck. After a long while, he closed his mouth and looked at the people behind the peak with a strange look, then turned around and looked at the black mass of warriors behind him. It was hard to tell if he had surrounded the Black Claw Tribe or Black Claw Tribe.

"Are you sure?" In the end, he couldn't help but ask this question. This should be said by him, no matter what, the Black Claw Tribe should at least lose three pounds of blood, right?

"Your people aren't dead, not a single one. So, we didn't violate the rules of the Southern Wilderness, and since we did not violate the rules, then everything must be done according to the rules. Or, do you want to use powerful force to overthrow the rules that were agreed upon for hundreds of years?"

Chu Feng knew what the newcomer was thinking, and he threw out what he saw as a sharp weapon. Rules, as long as there were rules, he would stand in an invincible position.

"You have to think carefully. How many years did the Southern Wilderness take? How many people died in order to set such a rule? It's very difficult to establish one, but it's very easy to destroy one. As long as you nod your head, the entire Southern Wilderness will no longer need to follow any rules … "

The mountain peak waited for the uncertain visitors to speak. Using a low and solemn voice, it narrated the story. It seemed to be tempting, yet at the same time, it also seemed to be warning.

"But we …" The calm and calmness of the newcomers were finally broken. He did not expect that the summit would use the most important treaty in the Southern Wilderness to bind themselves.

Don't think about slandering us for disobeying the rules. Since we can escape from the Wasteland, we naturally have ways to let the other people escape as well. Your little hands aren't enough to make things difficult for us, as long as one of us can escape, we will spread throughout the Western Wilderness. You broke the rules, and as long as one person is suspicious, you will continue to pry at the foundations of the rules, causing them to collapse.

No one will believe you. No one will be willing to listen to your orders to fight, and the entire Southern Wilderness will be destroyed because you have broken the rules for hundreds of years, and your reputation will be ruined … "

Feng Feng was not good at debate, and his talent for using weapons far surpassed his ability to express himself. But in an era where other people were clumsy, even though he was not outstanding in terms of words, he still made this unknown person with a vast amount of experience and knowledge feel speechless, because he could not refute what Su Hao had said. Even though he had the power of absolute power behind him, his hands and feet were tied due to the existence of rules and regulations.

"But the one who made the first move …" The newcomer's brain had already been short-circuited, and he actually began to reason with Feng Zhiling. Feng Zhiling slightly frowned; he liked others to reason with him, but if they did, wouldn't he be able to play the hooligan?

"What would you do if a large group of men with knives and guns charged your tribe? Or did you bring so many women, children and supplies? "

"I …" The man was tongue-tied. He could not help but glare at the men who were still cursing. When these men saw him looking at them, they thought that they had the upper hand and would soon take care of the Black Claw Tribe. They could not help but curse even more fiercely.

"You saw it? If this group of vicious beasts charge over here, I can definitely kill them in accordance to the rules of the Southern Wilderness. Whoever attacks first will have the right to kill the other party, but, in order to not misunderstand, we have shown enough sincerity … "

Chu Feng squinted his eyes, trying his best to keep his cheeks taut, causing the newcomer's face to turn hot. With the probability of swapping places with someone else due to his actions, he already felt that he had let down others.

"Right, we came from the Western Wilderness. You know, we don't know much about small places, but your people always say something evil. Do you know what it is?"

Before the person climbed out of the hole he dug, Feng Feiyun changed the topic of the conversation and dragged it onto the bodies of the people below. They obviously knew everything, but they still pretended to be curious about nothing.

Feng Mingli had discovered that in the entire time they had been talking, there wasn't a single word about evil. Although it seemed to be arrogant, in reality, his eyes were staring at the two hooded men behind him. It was clear that they didn't want them to know too much.

"How do you know?" The man's expression immediately changed, but Feng Zhe pointed at the man with blood dripping from his mouth, and said with a fierce look in his eyes: "He started off saying something evil, and he even wanted me, the Great Elder, to kneel in front of him in front of thousands of people in the clan. I find his mouth stinky, and beat him up to the point where he couldn't speak …"

Feng Feiyun was a bit restrained, as if he was sorry for what had happened to the big man. However, his eyes flashed with violence, and he shouted: "Good fight! It's not a pity to kill this kind of person …" Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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