I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

After Mu Feng's use of the bamboo fork was effective, no one could see the power of the bamboo fork.

Especially Mingguang, as a head hunter, he especially understands the meaning of such weapons when hunting!

"Mufeng!" Mingguang was excited and regretted, "You shouldn't..."

Before he could finish, Mu Feng smiled and shook his head: "It's okay!"

Here Changning opened his small mouth and eyes wide open, with a shocked look on his face: "Is this the harpoon you said? It's so amazing!"

As she said, she looked at Mu Feng: "Can you let my people try it?"

Mu Feng nodded and handed her a bamboo spear.

Changning changed hands and handed it to the previous man with painted face: "Agule, you come!"

The man was obviously very surprised. He stretched out his hand to take the bamboo spear, took a look at Mu Feng, then retreated one after another like Mu Feng, then ran a few steps forward, and threw the last shot!

Mu Feng was a little surprised, as if he didn't expect this man named Aguli to draw a gourd in a similar way, and learn how to do it.

But he obviously didn't have the essentials of throwing a javelin, he couldn't stab the big tree, only the bamboo tip brushed off the bark.

That's the case, that tree was torn off half a square of bark by the bamboo tip!

But the bamboo body was cast off continuously, and it went straight into the ground for more than ten centimeters!

Mu Feng was shocked, and thought to himself: "This Aguli is so powerful!"

Aguli's face was obviously a little uncontrollable, and he lowered his head slightly and said, "I'm sorry, Maduo too!"

Changning didn't care about this, so he trot to the big tree, picked up the bark, and took a closer look at the bare part on the tree. There was a dent of nearly a centimeter!

"Agulei!" Changning's eyes were full of colors, and there was a smile on his face, "You see for yourself!"

The man hurried forward, took the bark by himself, looked at the scratches on the tree, and finally reached out to grab the bamboo spear. After feeling the strength, he was surprised: "What a powerful weapon!"

Chang Ning nodded heavily, then jogged to Mu Feng with joy.

The excitement on her face hadn't faded, and she turned to ask seriously: "If many people use it together, will the power be greater?" Changning said.

"Yes!" Mu Feng nodded, "If many people use it together, you don't even need to aim."

Changning opened her eyes wide and suddenly thought of the possibility, but then she asked again: "But what if someone else uses this bamboo fork against me? Is there any way you can solve it?"

"Yes!" Mu Feng didn't hide it, and said directly.

"Huh?" Changning was surprised and asked when he approached, "Then can you tell me?"

Mu Feng was astonished, and only felt that a nice young girl's fragrance floated like nothing.

At this moment, he was a little "wandering" again: this girl is dressed in white fur, her appearance, manners and way of speaking are obviously a "family-rich boy", it is a pity that she does not receive more benefits!

So Mu Feng came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Yes, but I'm afraid that after I say it, the people of our tribe will be in trouble!"

Changning was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded: "Don't worry, I just swore that I can't speak nothing! I said, I'm asking you, you told me how to do it, and I will send you a dragon."

After a pause, she said again: "If you want, I can send some furs to your tribe!"

"Fur?" Mu Feng moved. Compared with these so-called weapons, what he wanted to solve most urgently was the basic problems of food, clothing, housing and transportation in the tribe.

"How is it?" Changning's big eyes flickered, full of expectation.

Mu Feng remembered who had said a word before: a girl with such a pair of beautiful eyes is generally not bad.

Especially she is still swearing-that is a totem swearing that is heavier than life and death!

"Okay!" Mu Feng nodded, "You can go back to the tribe with us, and I will teach you how to do it!"

"Wood wind!"

"Great Chief!"

Mingguang and Lihu exclaimed together.

Mu Feng shook his head: "It's okay!"

Aguli on the side sneered: "A tribe who can panic like this for food is not worth looting by my Blue Bird Department."

Lihu and Mingguang looked ugly, but didn't dare to say a word.

"Aguli!" Changning frowned and drank, "You can go back!"

"Also Maduo!"

"Don't understand what I'm saying?" Changning Jian raised his eyebrows, his pretty face stern.

"Yes!" Aguli turned and waved, taking away about half of the people.

Changning's brows eased, and he turned to look at Mu Feng apologetically: "Please forgive my tribe's recklessness!"

Mu Feng's expression was indifferent, and his impression of the girl even more favorably.

He nodded, then turned his head to signal: "Okay, then let's go back to the tribe!"

Mu Feng took Changning and his party back to the tribe.

Along the way, I stayed close to the tiger and Mingguang, for fear that Changning would be troubled.

However, after seeing that Changning was carrying fewer people than his own, he was a little relieved.

After seeing the thorny wood wall outside the tribe, this peace of mind became stronger.

Changning and the others came to the Jiang clan and were taken aback when they looked at the wall of thorns and thorns in front of them.

The people around her look at me and I look at you, but they don't understand what this is for.

After a brief loss of consciousness, Dudu Changning suddenly looked at Mu Feng: "This is what your clan members did?"

Mu Feng nodded: "Yes!"

"This..." Chang Ning's expression became excited, and Qiao's face flushed with excitement.

Regardless of the danger of the thorns and wood thorns, she reached out and touched the wood thorns, her expression changed again and again, and finally turned to Mu Feng, and solemnly said, "Please teach me this method too!"

With that, Changning bowed down and saluted.

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