554 It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge
"Lao Guo, what's wrong?"
Although they didn't understand what they were saying, Guo Dongsen's cold tone and handsome expression still made Lao Hu and others aware of it, so they immediately came over to ask.
"This thing here represents a token of love. As long as the man gives this thing to the woman and the woman accepts it, it means that she agrees to become the wife of the other party. And because it is a primitive tribe, there is no so-called engagement or marriage.
There is no concept of registration in the ceremony, so once the woman accepts this gift from the man, she will immediately become his wife, protected and legal by the tribe."
While Guo Dong was explaining to several people, when everyone's expressions changed drastically, he threw the thing directly at the feet of the indigenous man: "I need an explanation, otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"
The indigenous man who had been pretending to be honest and innocent suddenly changed his expression at this time and snorted angrily at Guo Dong: "Since she accepted my love token, she is my woman! There is no need to give it to you.
explain!"
Guo Dong put his hand on his lower back, where was the short knife that the program team had just equipped him with: "I'm asking for the last time, is this what you mean, or what your tribe means."
"My will is the will of the tribe!"
Seeing Guo Dong put his hand on the handle of the knife, the indigenous man suddenly yelled and waved to the surroundings. Dozens of strong indigenous people holding bows, arrows and hunting spears started shouting.
Shouting, people gathered from all directions.
"Really?"
Guo Dong's eyes turned completely cold. He moved his wrist slightly and pulled out the short knife from his waist. With his other hand, he also opened the hem of his clothes, revealing several flying knives in the corner of the special belt.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute! Don't be impulsive! Don't be impulsive!"
When they saw the two sides, they immediately started to draw weapons. They were about to clash with each other and blood was spattered on the spot. The director who had heard the news at the beginning of the conflict and the hired local guide immediately stopped them with loud dissuasion.
"Misunderstanding, there must be some misunderstanding. Don't be impulsive! Don't be impulsive!"
The director rushed in front of Guo Dongdong in three steps at a time. He opened his hands to stop the man and kept trying to persuade him.
"I don't think there is any misunderstanding!"
In other places, whether it is a variety show or a film and television crew, the director is superior, but here, with Guo Dong, not to mention the director, even the king of labor and management has to go aside!
"Get out of the way, or else... I'll kill you first!"
As soon as Guo Dong spoke, he pushed the director aside and rolled him around several times.
The director stood up and continued to dissuade him, but Heibi, who noticed something was wrong, quickly stopped him: "Director, please stop causing trouble, otherwise he will really kill you first!"
Heibi, who was once almost killed by Guo Dong in Tsukuyomi Space, was the one who least suspected Guo Dong of being ruthless and decisive in killing.
"Young Patriarch, what are you doing? They are guests. Isn't this bad?"
The director here tried to dissuade Guo Dong to no avail, and the guide there tried to dissuade the aboriginal man to no avail.
"Go away, you coward and traitor! Don't think that you can compare with me if you go to a big city. If you don't go away, I will kill you now for betraying the tribe!"
The reason why the native man is so arrogant and domineering, regardless of the consequences, and can have dozens of tribal warriors obeying his orders with just a wave of his hand, is because he is the young patriarch of this tribe and the first warrior of this tribe!
"Young Clan Leader, Young Clan Leader... Ouch!"
Guo Dong was still concerned about the friendship between his compatriots, so he just pushed the director away. However, the guide who walked out of this tribe was kicked out by the young patriarch, and was also kicked out by two warriors.
He put the hunting spear on his neck and locked it firmly on the ground, not daring to move.
"It seems that the other party, like me, doesn't intend to just give up."
Guo Dong showed his big white teeth and smiled ferociously. He turned his wrist and gave the dagger to Lao Hu: "Lao Hu, Liu Xing and Shi Shi are protected."
"etc!"
Lao Hu, who subconsciously took the dagger, was slightly startled, and then quickly reacted: "What are you going to do? You gave me the knife, what are you going to do?"
"It doesn't matter, do you still need weapons to kill such a rabble?"
While Guo Dong was talking, he took off his special belt and touched it with his hands, and all the twenty-four flying knives on the special belt disappeared.
"Ah~"
A series of screams sounded the moment after the flying knife disappeared, but all the tribal warriors holding bows and arrows in the crowd were seen, their bows and arrows were all broken, and their wrists were penetrated by a flying knife after cutting off the bow and arrow, and they all covered their hands.
He kept screaming with his bleeding wrist, and the scene instantly became bloody.
"How dare you!?"
Seeing Guo Dong act so decisively and without saying a word, he shot more than 20 archers in his tribe with flying knives. The young patriarch immediately shouted angrily and grabbed a knife from the hands of a tribe warrior next to him.
He grabbed the hunting spear and rushed towards Guo Dong.
"Brother Xiao Guo, be careful!"
Listening to Xiao Zucha's exclamation behind him, Guo Dong smiled and turned his head: "Don't worry, I forgot what I said before, even the dozens or millions of people at the carnival venue, I can kill them all in ten minutes.
Not to mention these little ants?"
Guo Dong turned to look at Lao Hu again: "Didn't you just ask me what I should do if I gave you the knife?"
Pa~
There was a crisp sound that exploded the air. Guo Dong took the end of the belt with all the flying knives in his hand and swung it like a whip: "This is enough."
A group of impatient natives who know nothing about the world. It is easier to whip them than a father whipping his son. The waistband is the perfect guy.
Pa ~ crack ~
A series of crisp sounds were mixed with more and more screams, but more and more tribal warriors rushed towards Guo Dong. They were slapped one after another by Guo Dong with the waistband that contained a strong sense of 'fatherly love' in his hand.
It flew backwards and fell to the ground, wailing.
Only the young patriarch is truly extraordinary. He is worthy of being the first warrior of the tribe. Under Guo Dong's constant beatings, he keeps spinning like a top. He has not yet died. His physical fitness is indeed much stronger than that of ordinary people.
"stop!"
There was a somewhat old but still vigorous shout, and immediately hundreds of tribal warriors armed with crossbows, blowguns, long and short spears and other weapons were used from all directions to clear the entire hall on three floors and three outside.
Surrounded by people on all levels, an old man who looked to be in his forties or fifty years old rushed over quickly.
Following him was the local guide who ran out at some point and called the clan leader and a large number of clan members.
"What? Do you think these rabble can threaten me?"
Looking at the densely packed heads on the third floor and the three floors outside, as well as the arrows and blow darts that were all pointing at him, but did not dare to shoot because they were afraid of hurting the young patriarch, Guo Dong stopped pulling the top and put the top in his hand.
The bloodstained and already somewhat tattered belt was thrown to the ground. After moving in various postures for a moment, the fingers of both hands were folded together in a strange posture.
If Jiraiya were here, he would immediately recognize that this is the last hand seal of a unique ninjutsu that he was blackmailed by Guo Dong in his early years. At this time, Guo Dong only needs to use the already surging and ready to go.
When the chakra is released, a ninjutsu that is enough to wipe out all these natives in an instant can be released immediately - Ninja Technique: The Technique of Random Lion Hair!
A ninjutsu that does not require weapons and does not have any energy attributes. Its attack range is wide enough and flexible enough to kill all the natives instantly without any comment. It can also perfectly bypass and even protect Lao Hu and others!
A kind of strange ninjutsu that controls the group attack, restrains, and attacks.
"Don't do anything yet!"
The patriarch came to the front of the crowd and saw that Guo Dong was ready to explode at any time. He immediately waved his hands and shouted, but he also had his son dragged aside for inspection and treatment.
"Guo Dong? Guo Dong, don't rush to take action yet! There are many people on the other side, so don't be impulsive."
The director quickly rushed to Guo Dong to stop this irritable old man.
Didn't you see hundreds of people surrounding us? Why don't you give in, admit your mistake, and beg for mercy?
How many more can you fight?
And even if you can fight your way out, but there are so many of us, who can be as capable as you and break through the encirclement?
"Lao Guo."
Lao Hu took a step forward to block the director. He knew that if the director rushed in front of Guo Dong again at this time, even if he would not be killed by Guo Dong, he would definitely not just push him away like before.
"What? You also want to persuade me to bow my head and submit?"
Guo Dong did not move his hand seals and looked at Lao Hu with sideways eyes.
"What do you think I am?"
When Lao Hu heard this, he glared at Guo Dong angrily.
But then he still glanced at the large group of indigenous warriors surrounding them, especially the gleaming weapons in their hands: "But how sure are you? If not, our heroes will not suffer the immediate loss. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years. There are too many opponents."
, after this time, we have plenty of opportunities and ways to retaliate."
Guo Dong glanced at the nervous Lao Hu: "I said I could kill them all in the next second, do you believe it?"
Lao Hu subconsciously wanted to fight back. After all, hundreds of people were still tribal warriors who had grown up fighting various beasts with weapons. It would be fine if they didn't get chopped into pieces, but he still wanted to fight back.
kill?
But when he turned around and saw Guo Dong's very calm and unnervous expression, as well as his serious eyes, Lao Hu suddenly froze, and swallowed the words that came to his mouth again. The time when he and Liu Xingshakou were in danger flashed before his eyes.
, the picture of how Guo Dong appeared like a divine soldier descending from heaven.
"are you serious?"
A moment later, after the patriarch had inspected the injuries of the young patriarch who had been whipped into a spinning top, and came over again, Lao Hu suddenly looked at Guo Dong and began to ask seriously.
"As long as you can cover the eyes of Shishi and Zucha so that they won't be frightened by the bloody scene that follows."
If he hadn't had this concern, Guo Dong would not have just wounded people, but had already killed him, blood flowed like a river, and the entire tribe had been slaughtered.
Bringing disaster to the whole family and eradicating the roots has always been something Guo Dong loves.
To put it in a more euphemistic and civilized way, it is called - nip the trouble in the bud.
"This powerful warrior and distinguished guest, please accept the deep apology from me, the leader of the clan, and my father, Daiharu."
The clan leader who walked back to the crowd did not instruct the tribal warriors to attack Guo Dong as angrily as he had imagined. Instead, he bowed deeply and saluted Guo Dong. While everyone was puzzled, they also breathed a sigh of relief.