I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe - Chapter 752

Chapter 752




With the gun in front, he came to an open space.

The soldiers of the Jade Bird Division were all nervous, looking at Yin Gun, hesitating to speak.

Da Jiang's fighters were all old gods, looking at the two of them as if they were watching a play.

Bai Yue even asked Li Hu in a low voice: "Uncle Li Hu, how many times do you think the chief can beat him down?"

Li Hu said with a worried expression, "Slap me down?"

He thought for a while before saying: "Look, this Indian gun is so strong, it would be good if the chief can defeat him, right?"

Li Wang on the side was not stingy with his words at this time, and said with a sneer: "Even I can't beat the great chief, this man named Yin Gun is just looking for it!"

"You can't even beat me!" Li Hu, who didn't know it, was startled.

"Yeah!" Li Wang nodded with a calm face.

"You fought with the great chief?" Li Hu frowned, "When did it happen?"

King Li scratched his head: "I forgot, anyway, the great chief's strength is definitely not as strong as mine, but no matter whether I am empty-handed or holding a weapon, I can't touch him. If life and death are fighting—"

He didn't continue talking, but there was a trace of panic on his face.

Li Hu frowned: "How is it?"

Bai Yue said with a smile: "If life and death are to be fought, he still won't be able to get close to the great chief."

Li Hu was shocked and said, "Could it be because the great chief is holding a spear and you are holding a sledgehammer?"

Li Wang shook his head: "Even if other people carry a bamboo, I can kill them with two hammers!"

"Two hammers?" Bai Yue asked a seemingly inconsequential question.

King Li snorted coldly: "Open the bamboo pole with one hammer, and kill people with one hammer!"

Li Hu frowned and asked, "So you can't get close to the great chief?"

King Li shook his head: "I can't get close. Although his strength is not as strong as mine, he is not weak. I can't break his weapon with a hammer, so there will be nothing left."

"Then why don't you use weapons?" Li Hu asked again, "Is it okay to fight in close quarters?"

King Li shook his head again: "I can't catch him up close, and he's become more slippery than an eel in the moat."

Having said that, he still has a calm face, without any discomfort.

As if losing to Mu Feng was a matter of course.

Li Hu's face was full of shock, and when he looked at Yin Gun again, he looked gloating...

Yin Qiang stood still in the open space, looked back at Mu Feng, and muttered: "Great chief, let me say first, this matter has nothing to do with my Jade Bird Department. Since you want to marry Chang Ning, although I am not happy, I am not willing to marry you." Will object. But you are willing to fight!"

Then he added another sentence: "Don't worry, I will keep my hands!"

Mu Feng laughed loudly: "Just let go and come here!"

After a pause, he also added: "If you didn't see that you are my uncle and said this again, I would definitely beat you into a pig's head!"

"Pig head?" Yin Qiang froze for a moment, but did not react.

But he is not so stupid that he can't tell good things, at least he has nothing good to say about "pigs".

He nodded: "Then you can't blame me!"

As he said that, Yin Gun rushed forward, raised his fist as big as a bowl, and threw it at Mu Feng.

high speed.

Mu Feng just stood still, as if he didn't react.

All the Jade Bird soldiers exclaimed in unison, they should drink the seal gun and don't be impulsive, after all, he is the great chief of Jiang!

"What to do, the leader is attacking the chief of Jiang!"

"Leader's fight, my blue bird department is going to be unlucky!"

"What if the great chief blames him?"

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, they were all worried that the Yin gun was not serious enough to hurt Mu Feng.

On the contrary, Da Jiang's warriors were still there, sitting on their horses, not even showing signs of worry.

The Yin Gun had already rushed to Mu Feng, and hit Mu Feng's chest with his fist.

Mu Feng, who "just" reacted, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: "It's just fast!"

"Huh?" Before Yin Qiang could react, he realized that Mu Feng had grabbed his wrist.

He panicked all of a sudden, his eyes narrowed: "Why so fast!"

While talking, Mu Feng put one hand on Yin Gun's wrist and clenched it tightly, and he seemed to think that he was too slow and pulled towards him, then he turned his back to Yin Gun, and before Yin Gun could react, he used another hand Already stretched out, he also grabbed the wrist of Yin Gun, bowed and straightened his waist, directly turned Yin Gun over his head from his back, and then fell to the ground on his back!

Mu Feng himself also "hissed" and rubbed his teeth, he felt pain for Yin Gun!

"Ah!" Yin Qiang, who was thrown over all of a sudden, cried out in pain.

"Ah?" All the soldiers of the Blue Bird Division also exclaimed.

"what happened?"

"How did the leader get to the ground?"

"Have any of you seen clearly..."

Here, Da Jiang's fighters talked one by one, and there was a lot of clicks.

"Tell me, who can escape that back fall just now?"

"Brother Hanshu, can you escape?"

"roll!"

"Haha, I'm relieved to see you like this!"

"You stinky boy itches from time to time..."

Here, Yin Gun immediately got up from the ground, rubbed his shoulders, and showed fighting intent in his eyes: "Come again!"

Mu Feng smiled and nodded, hooked his hands at him: "You come, you come!"

Yin Gun rushed over again, this time kicking in the face.

Mu Feng curled his lips, turned sideways when he was in front of him, he didn't even use his hands, and directly hit the heel of the ground where he was standing with a "sweeping leg".
Unsurprisingly, Yin Gun fell on his back again.

Mu Feng only felt a little ashamed, the seal gun was obviously just relying on his strength and speed, but he had kung fu in his body.

"Ouch!" Yin Qiang fell on his back again.

Now everyone burst into laughter, including Da Jiang and the soldiers from the Blue Bird Department.

Da Jiang's fighters were laughing at Yin Gun's overreach, and they were also laughing that he fell on his back twice.

The soldiers of the Jade Bird Division gloated over others' misfortune, and even seemed to be extremely happy to see Yin Gun suffer a loss.

There was even a soldier from the Jade Bird Division clapping his hands and laughing loudly: "Good fall, good fall!"

There were also soldiers from the Blue Bird Department booing: "Great Chief, you should be more aggressive, so he won't be convinced!"

"Great chief, hit him!"

"That's right, hit him!"

There was another burst of laughter from the crowd.

Mu Feng, who was about to stop, was stunned for a moment, then he turned his head and smiled at the soldiers of the Blue Bird Department and said, "Okay!"

Then he looked at Yin Qiang who had just got up from the ground, grinned and said, "Uncle, it seems that beating you is what everyone expects!"

"Brother Uncle..." Before Yin Qiang finished speaking, he saw Mu Feng rushing towards him.

What caught my eye was Mu Feng's bright smiling face.

"Brother Uncle, I'll give you a stamp!" Mu Feng grinned strangely, and punched him on the eye socket.

Of course, Mu Feng kept his hand.

"Ah!" Yin Qiang cried out in pain, wanting to retreat quickly.

How could Mu Feng make him happy, he grabbed his collar and punched another eye socket.

Then he stepped back quickly, hugging his chest and laughing.

Not only Mu Feng, but even the soldiers of the Blue Bird Division burst into laughter.

I saw Yin Gun glaring at them with a pair of huge "panda eyes": "What are you laughing at!"

"Haha, good fight!" Someone cheered.

"Look, the leader has the eyes of an iron-eating beast!" Someone booed.

"Boss, oh boss, are you convinced now?" Someone teased.

The rest of the crowd asked Mu Feng to be more ruthless in their booing, obviously they were not afraid of big troubles when they watched the excitement.

The soldiers on the general's side were already laughing so hard that they sat on their horses and laughed loudly.

"Iron-eating beast?" Mu Feng's eyes lit up, he frowned and muttered, remembering it in his heart.

Only then did Yin Qiang react, and wanted to cover his eyes, but grinned in pain.

He murmured: "It's so ruthless!"

Mu Feng also laughed loudly, shaking his fist: "Uncle, do you still want to fight?"

"Brother Uncle..." Yin Qiang didn't understand what this meant, but waved his hands again and again, "No more fights, no more fights!"

Judging by its appearance, it is clear that it is regretful.

With annoyed expression on his face, without any trace of jealousy, he said to Mu Feng with a sigh of relief: "Big, Great Chief, now I am happy!"

Only then did Mu Feng loosen his fist, walked slowly in front of him, stretched out his hand and pointed at him, wanting to heal him.

The Indian gun was alert and retreated.

Mu Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll treat you!"

Unexpectedly, Yin Gun shook his head: "No, if you lose, you lose, and it's also useful to keep it!"

Woodwind was surprised.

Seeing that Yin Gun's expression is not too hard to put down, he nodded and said seriously: "That's good!"

As for what he said is useful, what is the use?

Mu Feng, who couldn't figure it out, shook his head, and stopped thinking about it.

Only then did Yin Qiang pat the dirt on his body, and respectfully said to Mufeng: "Please come back to the Blue Bird Department with me!"

This time, Yin Gun didn't show any resistance at all, and his face was full of joy.

Wood wind greatly admired.

He thought for a while and said, "Wait a minute!"

Yin Gun was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Mu Feng smiled and said, "Can you show me your bone knife!"

Without hesitation, Yin Qiang took out the bone knife and handed it to Mu Feng with both hands.

Wooden Feng held it in his hand, and saw that it was covered with a layer of light red, obviously because it was soaked in blood.

In addition to the bloodstains, there are still some gaps on it, and it is unknown how many beasts and enemies have been killed.

The blade was still covered with a faint fishy smell.

Mu Feng respected him for this open-minded warrior.

He pondered for a while and said, "Can this knife be given to me?"

Yin Gun was surprised, but nodded solemnly: "Yes, it is my honor to be able to give it to the Great Chief!"

Mu Feng once again appreciated the magnanimity of the seal gun, nodded, turned around and said to Bai Yue: "Bai Yue, bring a golden knife!"

"yes!"

Mu Feng took over the one-meter-long, thick cloud-patterned iron knife, and handed it to Yin Gun with both hands: "In return, this golden knife will be given to you!"

Yin Qiang was already trembling all over, and the eyes in the dark eye sockets seemed more and more busy.

He knelt down on one knee, raised his hands above his head, and shouted loudly, "Thank you, Great Chief!"

(end of this chapter)