Seeing the bighorn bull like a small tank being released, Wu Feng was really excited.
The cattle in the Efit area are not the same as those that Wu Feng knows. The cattle here seem to be stronger, maybe because they are free-range.
Moreover, the horns of this big-horned bull are like sharp knives. If someone inserts them into it, it will either die or be disabled.
The last thing that happened was that Wu Feng discovered that the cow's neck was still bleeding.
The blood I drank just now belongs to this cow. Can others let me go?
Wu Feng's biggest worry now was not himself, but fear that the cow would hurt other people. He hurriedly focused on the cow and decided to get it done as soon as possible to avoid hurting innocent people.
As soon as the bighorn bull was released, it immediately looked around violently.
Since it was surrounded by people with long poles, the irritable bighorn bull naturally stared at Wu Feng in the field.
Once the target is found, the bighorn bull immediately enters the state.
Its eyes were scarlet red, and its hooves began to scratch the ground continuously. It had identified Wu Feng and was ready to attack at any time.
At this time, Wu Feng stood motionless in the field, as if nothing happened, with an indifferent expression.
He even pretended to hold one hand back, leaving only one hand to face the enemy. His proud appearance made Huo Meigui tremble with fear.
Huo Meigui placed her hands tightly on her chest. She had seen how powerful Wu Feng was, so she held this human-animal duel.
The tribesmen around him didn't know Wu Feng's abilities. Among the tribesmen, there were only a few men who dared to challenge a bloodied bighorn bull with bare hands, and even fewer survived.
This cruel activity was originally used for entertainment among slave owners. If it was carried out in a tribe, it would usually elect the hero or chief of the tribe to convince everyone.
At this time, when the people of the tribe saw that Wu Feng dared to challenge the crazy big horned bull, they all screamed in excitement.
The women, holding their struggling children, did not forget to shout to Wu Feng to express their excitement.
In the tribal era where the jungle prevailed, a real hero would be admired by all women.
Wu Feng was not so frightened that he collapsed to the ground at this time. He had already driven the women in the tribe crazy. Such a man was like a god in their hearts.
Under everyone's attention, the crazy big horned bull finally moved. Its breath was breathing angry flames, its eyes were scarlet, and it rushed towards Wu Feng full of wildness.
A pair of sharp snow-white horns on his head were aimed at Wu Feng and pierced him hard.
The blooded Effit cow is definitely the wildest, and the impact force is probably about the same as that of a tank. No one dares to face hard steel, because that is asking for death.
But looking at the crazy bighorn bull rushing towards him, Wu Feng remained unmoved at all, with a stern look on his face, unable to see the slightest change in his mood.
The people in the surrounding tribes all screamed in surprise. Fire Rose grabbed the gun of the guard beside her and aimed at the big horned cow. As long as Wu Feng was hurt at all, she would kill the big horned cow without hesitation.
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Seeing that the bighorn bull was about to hit Wu Feng, Wu Feng suddenly moved.
His momentum changed, like a lion on the Efit Prairie, retreating instead of advancing, stretching out two fingers and pointing towards the bighorn bull's eyebrows.
Wu Feng has been calmly observing every move of the bighorn bull, trying to find flaws in it, but after searching for a long time, he still didn't know how to deal with it.
In the end, Wu Feng changed his mind and chose to attack the bighorn bull directly on its head.
Although Wu Feng's martial arts skills are far different from those of ordinary martial arts practitioners, his level is there, especially his strong consciousness, which is definitely above the great masters of martial arts.
Wu Feng had previously understood the way of space with the help of the Tree of Consciousness, and his brain seemed to have developed more potential.
The moment the big-horned bull rushed up, Wu Feng had a way to deal with it in his mind, and that was how he was doing it now, using two fingers to kill the crazy big-horned bull.
Everything is actually done in a matter of seconds.
The moment Wu Feng stretched out his arm, the bighorn bull had already rushed in front of Wu Feng.
There was only an arm's length between him and Wu Feng, but Wu Feng's fingers were already there.
Without making any sound, Wu Feng's finger was already on the big horned bull's eyebrows, and he forcefully stopped the charging big horned bull.
The bighorn bull's crazy eyes disappeared in an instant, his expression became distracted, and with a "plop", he collapsed directly to the ground and fell to the ground without breathing.
Everyone around was dumbfounded. No one expected that the crazy bighorn bull would be killed by Wu Feng. As if by magic, the people in the tribe could hear each other's breathing quietly.
"Wu Feng! I love you."
The first person to react was Huo Meigui. She threw away the gun in her hand excitedly and ran towards Wu Feng in the field.
Fire Rose looked excited, with tears of happiness on her face.
She spread her arms and threw herself into Wu Feng's arms without any scruples, hugged Wu Feng's neck tightly, and put her sweet lips on him.
Under the attention of so many people, Wu Feng had no choice but to let Huo Meigui hug him and couldn't help but respond.
The lips of the fire rose are as sweet as sweet springs, and like soft petals, Wu Feng sinks into them.
"Oh! If you die, just die. As the saying goes, if you die under a rose, you will be a ghost. It seems that I will be doomed when I encounter the fire rose this time!"
Wu Feng sighed in his heart, but his body was very honest.
He put his arms around Fire Rose's slender waist, and responded greedily with Fire Rose's enthusiasm.
After a long time, the two of them separated from the cheers of the tribesmen.
Huo Meigui looked a little shy, then she took Wu Feng's hand openly and drank softly to the tribesmen around her.
When everyone in the tribe heard Huo Meigui's soft drink, they all knelt on the ground in admiration and worshiped Wu Feng with pious expressions.
"What are you doing? Get up, get up."
Wu Feng didn't know why. Looking at these people kneeling on the ground, he hurriedly waved his hands, hoping that they would get up.
Huo Meigui looked at Wu Feng and smiled and persuaded: "Little Bee, just let them kneel down and worship. This is their etiquette and ceremony here. You are now officially the chief of the AK tribe."
"I don't want to be a chief!"
Wu Feng felt so miserable! He didn't expect to be plotted by Huo Meigui!
Why does this make him a chief? Isn’t this the emperor’s?
This is going to shorten my life! With so many people kneeling down to worship me, isn’t this cursing my life?
As a homebody, Wu Feng had just changed his mentality, and it was hard for him to accept that such a big thing suddenly happened.
I am not destined to be a liar in this life! This has long been out of fashion in our Huayang Kingdom.
In today's society, all serfs stand up and sing. If the people in Huayang saw this, they would drown me in spittle.
Wu Feng wanted to cry and laugh at the same time. He was made dumbfounded by Fire Rose's move and unknowingly became the chief of a small tribe. Wu Feng's fate became more interesting because of this.