Return to Primitive Society and Become a Chief

With this thought, the six patriarchs glanced at each other, and they all saw the same plan as their own in the eyes of each other.

For a time, the six patriarchs secretly struggled, no matter what, they must pull the Ji thief to their tribe and let their tribe develop and grow.

With this idea in mind, when the six patriarchs looked at each other, some gunpowder smelled vaguely in the air.

On the other hand, Ji Thief, the target they were fighting for, lowered his head, groaned, and said, "Frost Valley Tribe, I will not go back."

A Jie, who was carrying goat milk and juice, happened to hear Ji Zei say this. He was shocked at the time, and then he was ecstatic.

The meaning of the words of Lord Warrior, is it to create a tribe by yourself?

If the Lord Warrior really created the tribe by himself, then, the first warrior in the tribe...

Thinking of this, A Jie's heart couldn't help becoming enthusiastic.

It is ridiculous to say that when Ji Thief did not become the warrior, among all tribes, warriors can be said to be the lowest-ranking managers in the tribe.

But now? Even A Jie felt that the position of warrior was second only to the existence of the patriarch.

It's ridiculous to think about it.

Pressing down on the excitement in his heart, A Jie approached him, bent down gently, and said, "My Lord Warrior, I have brought goat milk and juice."

Ji thief glanced at A Jie with some curiosity, and said to his heart what happened to this child today. Why did he suddenly become so polite?

"Uh, Lord Warrior, you really don't plan to return to the Frost Valley Tribe?" Chief Lin confirmed again.

Ji Zei tilted his head, and asked Chief Lin: "What are you going to do when you go back? Could you be killed again? This time I was in a coma for five days, for five days, I almost didn't wake up!"

As Ji thief spoke, suddenly became emotional.

Seeing his flushing complexion, everyone present was really afraid that Ji Thief would vomit blood when excited.

After all, anyone with a discerning eye could see the reddish wound under Ji Zei's ribs.

Seeing that everyone was excited to stand up because they cared about themselves, Ji Zei lifted his hand and pressed it down, followed by gasping for a few breaths, pressed down the restlessness in his heart, and raised his head faintly: "I am not an unreasonable person. The old patriarch wants to regain his power. I only need one sentence. I won’t give it up. Whether it’s self-harm for his son and slander me, or protect his son and slander me, I don’t have to worry about these. . But, I only want him to say a word, a word of apology, even if it is false! Otherwise, my Ji thief, Yu Sheng and him will die!"

All the patriarchs who wanted to win over the Ji thief couldn't help but trembled when they heard this, saying that they had never seen a warrior hold such hatred before.

Even when he was with the Black Mountain Tribe, the warriors could squeeze the fire to achieve a murderous aura in their hearts and a peaceful look on their faces.

But now, the Warriors directly and unabashedly expressed their inner anger.

It could be seen that Cang Song was so confused, what he did this time really hurt the warrior's heart.

"That warrior..." Patriarch Lin shouted.

"I am not a warrior, I am no longer a warrior of the Frost Valley tribe, from now on, I am just me!" Ji Thief suddenly said loudly.

"Well, you are you, don't be so excited, don't be so excited." Chief Lin said.

The patriarch Gaoshan said by the side: "You are not a warrior of the Frost Valley tribe, but you are the number one warrior of a large mountain range."

Ji thief glanced at the patriarch Gaoshan, pursing his lips.

A Jie suddenly said: "Yes, from now on, Lord Warrior is not a warrior from the Frost Valley tribe, he is a warrior from a large mountain range!"

With A Jie taking the lead, everyone else shouted.

Ji thief lowered his head and said nothing.

The head of the beast blood tribe suddenly said: "It just so happens that we were to form a federation with you from the beginning, not the Frost Valley tribe. Now that there is no **** of Cangsong, isn't that better than before?"

The other five patriarchs rolled their eyes and stared at the beast blood patriarch at the same time.

Xin said that you guy is cruel enough, knowing that you can't win a warrior, you just use words to block our way, right?

Damn, who said that the beast blood patriarch was just a brash man? Come out, the wooden spear in my hand has something I want to talk to you.

But having said that, if the warrior intends to stand on his own, he now has at least one hundred and fifty high-ranking male tribes in his hands, plus forty to fifty female tribes.

With so many people, plus the treasure of the Eastern Plains, the number one power in the vast mountain ranges is still him.

Not to mention, with his prestige, as long as he is willing to stand up and shout, most of the remaining clansmen of the Frost Valley tribe will come over and rush to him.

Separate family and family, Cangsong from the Frost Valley tribe played himself alive.

You didn't see that in front of Ji Thief's prestige higher than Skyrim, no matter how much you slander, there is another shit?

Earlier when he was in a coma, just say what you said, everyone was scolding, but when you see Ji Thief only woke up, isn't it the heart of everyone?

"The animal blood is right. Since the warrior does not plan to go back to the Frost Valley tribe, what's the matter of self-reliance. At that time, our seven tribes will form a federation. Who else is our opponent in this large mountain range?" Feeling aware that Ji thief can't be drawn to his tribe, he said quickly.

The other patriarchs curled their lips, and said in their hearts that you know that we don't know.

Ever since, they all suggested to Ji thief one by one.

Ji Zei pursed his mouth for a long time and said quietly: "I never thought about self-reliance. Now, I just want the old patriarch to give me an explanation."

Everyone was silent, well, with such a deep obsession, it seems that the Frost Valley tribe, no, it should be that the old fellow Cangsong has suffered.

After a short while, the food was delivered. Everyone simply ate it. Ji Thief couldn't help but yawned. Everyone knew that Ji Thief was not in good health, so they didn't bother much, so they retired.

It's just that when these patriarchs left, they all left 30 clansmen.

In their words, 20 of these tribesmen were people who had agreed to stay in the eastern plains, and ten were people who had been agreed by the thief to help them train.

A Jie's eyes brightened when he heard these words, and he said that if this is the case, wouldn't the trade that Lord Warrior talked about before can still be implemented?

He just wanted to say that Ji Zei nodded absently, and said he knew.

Seeing this, A Jie was forced to hold back what he wanted to say.

Ask Usma to send away the six patriarchs. The thief called Ajietu Mountain and asked him to go to the Frost Valley Tribe to tell the old patriarch Songzan in his own hands, and said if he wants Songzan to live , Then come to the Eastern Plains tomorrow.

A Jie and Tushan nodded.

At the same time, in the Frost Valley tribe, the old patriarch was worried about the success of Songtsan's operation, and he has been doing it since morning.

Seriously, given his age, coupled with the severe injuries he had suffered before, the average person couldn't survive this long.

Maybe it really hurts his son, he can hold on for so long without changing his posture.

The fat elder walked into the cave to see his old friend, he sighed, and said, "My patriarch, it's better than you, take a break."

The old patriarch shook his head, and then looked at the fat elder worriedly, and said: "Old fat, I always feel something is wrong in my heart, is there something wrong with Songzan?"

The fat elder sighed: "My patriarch, after we come back from Songzan, are there few things our tribe has done?"

The old patriarch immediately stopped talking.

For a long time, the old clan leader said quietly: "Then the old fat, you mean to let me drive Songtsan away?"

Elder Fatty did not answer this question directly, but asked: "Master Patriarch, if I ask you, what should I do if I find a warrior? Will you accept him again?"

The old patriarch did not speak, or that he did not know how to answer this question.

The fat elder sighed: "The warrior attacked you, the patriarch. This sentence is okay to deceive others."

The old patriarch's eyes tightened at this moment, he turned his head abruptly and stared at the fat elder, and shouted sharply: "You know what!"

The fat elder's expression did not change, and he stared at the old patriarch: "Sure enough, the warrior has never attacked you, right, patriarch!"