Chapter 43 Rules
"I was locked in a cell, eating food that didn't even eat pigs... and even got beaten up with his mother. I think no matter who happens, I will come to seek revenge." Wang Man said, and added in a low voice, "If possible."
"But this is a tribe. What does it mean to bring so many people to seek revenge? Don't you know that the tribe has tribal rules?" Seeing that Wang Man seemed to have a conversation, the old patriarch became a little calmer and his voice suddenly increased a lot.
"Well, I know the tribe has rules, so I let them come." Wang Man sighed.
"Um?"
"Don't mind, I brought them here just to talk to Wang Yan. You won't object to this matter, right?" Wang Man smiled, as if he still had the innocence of a ten-year-old child.
The old patriarch looked at Wang Man for a moment, then looked at the army behind him, and said to the man behind him, "Call Wang Xi over."
"And his assistants," Wang Man added.
"Well, let's call each other." The team leader said to him again.
On the centipede's back, Ding San jumped off the centipede's back when he heard the conversation below and said to two men riding a huge black panther: "Follow him, the tribe is too big, we can't search people, don't recognize the wrong people, and don't let someone run away. The two teams of people hidden on the mountain will not let them move for now, and monitor them condescendingly. As long as someone dares to run out, shoot and kill them regardless of men, women, young and old... don't mess up the matter."
"Don't worry, boss, we have done so many big things for you. If the people in a small tribe can run away, we don't have to mess up!" The two responded, jumped off the black panther, their bodies were light - obviously with a very full of true qi in their bodies. These two are the teacher guarding the tribe. The body has reached the "peak of Qi transformation". The essence and blood of the whole body have been melted into true qi. They are only one step away from using their own true qi to attract the vital energy of heaven and earth, and reach the "qi training" stage. They are experts in the Chamber of Commerce.
"Refining essence" and "transforming qi", the next step is "refining qi" and "transforming spirit".
After the two teachers jumped off the leopard's back, they followed the person who was passing the message in front.
With their followers, no one dared to play tricks. Not long after, Wang Yan and his few of his usual subordinates were brought back - and two others were knocked out and brought over - obviously, the so-called "call" this time was not so friendly.
"Are you all in your own hands?" He threw the two men in front of Wang Man like a cub, and the two teachers pointed at the group of men behind him and asked.
"Well, seven people, that's all." Wang Man glanced around and finally fixed his eyes on Wang Zi's face. At this time, Wang Zi had no beard, his eyebrows seemed to wash a lot, and the wound between his chest and abdomen formed a bowl-the size of a scar. The skin on his face had not completely grown, and his appearance seemed much more ferocious than before. He was much weaker.
Looking at the person who made him unable to sleep or eat for a year, Wang Man suddenly laughed, and a relief expression was written on his face.
"Long time no see, Wang Zi..."
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A large group of people came to the tribe, and each of them was well equipped, which led to the alarm bells ringing in the tribe, and everyone knew about this.
The elderly, the weak, the sick, the disabled, of course, also include children.
"Have you heard it?" Shi Tou and Fatty gathered with other children on the other side of the tribe, and were protected.
"What did you hear about? Are those teams?" said the fat man silly: "I saw that when those people came, I was not far away from that. There were many people, and the weapons they used were not made of stone, all of them were iron tools, so they should be extremely sharp."
"It must be extremely sharp. My father used to exchange an iron knife with a passing caravan. He used dozens of loads of food to exchange it. Those iron weapons were much sharper and stronger than stone weapons! Those people all looked very strong... and those weapons..." Shi Tou said, with excitement on his face. It was difficult for boys, especially boys around ten years old, to know what real fear is. Even if the tribe was attacked, they were still talking about topics of interest, "It would be great if I could have an iron knife..."
"Stop talking about you!" A girl's voice came from the children's group.
"Wang Shan, what's wrong with you?" Shi Tou asked.
"She must be scared." The fat man looked at the girl and said, "After all, those people don't look like good people. They all have spiders tattooed on their heads. I heard that they have brought monsters here..."
"It would be great if Brother Wang Lin was there, he would definitely have a solution." The girl always followed Wang Lin. After being scared at this time, she wanted to find a life-saving straw - or a spiritual support.
"Even if Wang Lin is there, he can't do anything. He went to the inner palace to be a Qi training man. And I think even if he returns from his studies, he can't be the opponent of the leader of the team. That person is..."
While several children were having a heated discussion, a man came to this protected community in panic. As soon as he came in, he hurriedly shouted: "Who was Wang Man's playmate before? Come out quickly! The patriarch said that you have something to do with you!"
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On the other side.
The child was talking about it there, and Wang Man became even more lively. Seeing that everyone was brought over, he felt at ease. He had thought about taking revenge in the tribe before, but even though he had improved dozens of times, he still could not fight a tribe head-on. He could only take advantage of the darkness and secretly kill his enemies in the darkness - it might not be possible to kill them all - but at least he was considered as killing the evil one.
However, taking revenge like this is far from being as refreshing as it is now.
Looking at his enemies in a row, standing in front of him like prisoners, his eyes showing a look of fear - like those people fleeing in a hurry in the city - looking at others and seeing enemies - it turns out to be a kind of enjoyment.
Wang Man has experienced this feeling for the first time.
"Are you afraid...?" Walking to the front of a tribal executioner, Wang Man looked at the man's eyes.
"I..." I said it was afraid that it was not, it was impossible to say that it was not afraid—after all, anyone could see the fear in his eyes. That man, you looked very embarrassed in front of Wang Man.
"Well, I remember before, you broke my tendons with my hands and feet..." As soon as Wang Man finished speaking, the two guards walked up from behind and pressed the man's shoulder-
"Wang Man, what do you want to do? Are you still from the tribe? Didn't you just say that you understand the rules of the tribe?" Seeing that Wang Man was about to take action, the old patriarch hurriedly shouted.
"Of course I know the rules of the tribe." Wang Man slowly took out the dagger at his waist, and then his voice gradually amplified, "Isn't the rules of the tribe the rule of the weak?"
After saying this, Wang Man raised his sword and fell, "stopped" around, and with the man who was pressed down, he cut off his tendons and feet.
Chapter completed!