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Chapter 87 Impossible, Absolutely Impossible (Boss Cao)

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    This is outrageous, you know!

    "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

    Mo Hong's shaman almost broke the bamboo slips, and his mouth was crooked in anger, and the above actually asked Mo Hong to compensate for the graina thousand stones for grain!  Also to the livestock, that is the calves!

    Well, Feng Shui turns to come to my house this year!

    I have never been the only one who robs people. I have never heard of people robbing me.  you!

    Give you a big mouth!

    "Don't even think about it, one thousand shi of grain, my Hong family has five thousand people! Do you know what this means!"

    Concubine Zai dug his ears: "It's just food for thirty days. What's the matter? Didn't you ask us the same way back then?"

    Mo Hong's witch-like hands trembled: "You god-killed bastard, don't people in our tribe stop eating? Chifang's witch! You didn't even think about having a good conversation!"

    Yan Zai straightened up suddenly, and the brass ax behind him slammed on the ground with a clang!

    The blade of the ax cut the ground, and with a sharp buzzing sound, Yu Zai said with a serious face, "Can we talk?"

    "I heard that when Xunshan sacrificed, if it wasn't for the accuser's law enforcement (taking bribes) to stop it, you would have taken all our clansmen back and cut three pieces of flesh from each of them?"

    Yuzai pointed to the axe: "The last time I went to your place, the house was burned and people were beaten, all because of the curse you gave us. Let me tell you, if you want to have a good talk, pay for this."  It's over, you still have the face to ask me?"

    "Do you want to fight? Yes! I have said it from the beginning, if you want to fight, we will fight with our lives. If we can't fight, we will drag your tribe to die together. It's just that our tribe is destroyed first, and your tribe will die later."  I was slowly killed by the environment of mountains and seas, I will kill all the wizard candidates of your tribe at that time, let me see how long your tribe can live without witches and young warriors!"

    "Don't play this game with me. You said that you want to take our tribe back to cut off the flesh. If you dare to do it, the last time I went to your tribe, it was not as simple as burning some houses. I will definitely chop off your head!"

    The witch of the Mohong family grabbed his big axe: "Boy!"

    Yan Zai held the brass axe, and the two wizards were fighting with each other, and they were about to meet each other!

    "Witch, forget it, the patriarch still"

    The shaman of the Mohong family stared at the passerby in his clan with eyes like a ghost.

    His hands are full of veins, and his whole body is in a state of madness and bloodthirsty, but he is still suppressed abruptly, but the amplitude of his arm shaking is extremely huge, it can be seen how much he wants to tear his concubine alive at this time  .

    This is completely different from the state when I saw Akakata for the first time.

    At that time, the witch of the Mohong family was calm and confident, and he couldn't reach half of the clouds with a wave of his sleeves, but now, he was so angry that he couldn't eat or sleep for several days, because  The Chifang clan got better and better, and the conflict between Mohong and Chifang became more and more intense.

    Originally thought that the Chikata clan would soon fend for itself, but now they are in their sixties, seventies It seems to be the eighth, when did the Chikata clan come?

    As a result, not only did there not appear to be any major problems, on the contrary, I became more alive and nourished!

    It is rare for Yan Zai to have no teasing smile, but a serious expression, so heavy that water can drip out.

    But he didn't say a word.

    This kind of atmosphere is rare, and the clansmen seldom see Wu Hui showing this kind of expression.

    There is no time when it is difficult.

    "You can't, we can talk about it later!"

    The witch of the Mohong clan forcibly suppressed his anger, and thrust his big ax into the ground tremblingly.

    He grabbed his head vigorously, trying to bring himself back to the original mood, to be able to analyze and think calmly, but that decision now seems a bit stupid!

    But the situation that Yan Zai said at the beginning is indeed the truth. In the final analysis, he still cares about the Xunshan clan, and when he really fights, the Hong clan will also suffer heavy losses

    Dilemma, like a stick in the throat!  Except that a step back is the best way, don't think about it.

    "Let's talk again?"

    Concubine said heavily: "Can't you get a thousand shi of grain and four calves? It's impossible."

    Mo Hong's witch aura was heavy, he held back for a long time, and said: "Then, there is huh, there is one more condition!"

    "Heal the injury of our patriarch, he was hit by your flame, until now the medicine stoneNo help!  The arms were cut off, and half of the face was covered with animal skins. What is the difference between this and a desolate man!  "

    Desolate people refer to those savages who wander in the mountains and rivers, with disheveled hair like evil spirits, who drink blood and don't know flames, can't speak or write, and some of these people are descendants of tribes that survived.  , to return to the state of primitive beasts, some have the blood of alien beasts in their bodies, which makes their souls so chaotic that they don't look like humans, and some of them are primitive tribes that have not yet been civilized.

    Ghosts also have this concept in the world of mountains and seas, but they have nothing to do with the spirits of ancestors. They are considered to be a special kind of "abnormal existence". No one would think that ghosts are their fathers.

    Generally speaking, there are few such things in the mountains and seas, but in the East China Sea, there is a mountain called Dusuo Mountain, which is also called Dushuo Mountain with an accent. There is a big peach tree on it.  Thousands of ghosts come in and out of it, and since Fuxi's time, there have been two gods who were ordered by the emperor to live in it, watching over all ghosts, one is Shentu, and the other is Yulei.

    As for who this emperor isunknown.

    There are many emperors in the mountains and seas, not one emperor, but generally speaking, when talking about "emperor", they refer to the contemporary emperors of the Central Plains, and only contemporary emperors can be called emperors of heaven, because in every era, there are  Rumors of the contemporary "Emperor is not dead" are flying all over the sky, and then the rumors of the next generation can't keep up with the pace, so they don't care.

    Yes, yes, you are all right, the emperor of the previous generation is not dead, the emperor of the west is not dead, the emperor of the east is not dead, and the overseas ones are also alive and kicking. Only the emperor of the Central Plains is waiting to die together.

    For example, today is Yao, of course he is called Di Taotang or Di Fangxun.

    Concubine Zai said solemnly: "Cure the wound? Yes, but let's see what's going on first. You get the grain first and send the calf, and I'll give you some face, otherwise don't even think about it!"

    Mo Hong's shamanism: "You can hurt, but not heal?"

    Šu Zai Daqi: "You are so interesting, I hacked you to death now, can you bring your dead back to life? You treat me as my home and your resurrection point?"

    Although the witch of the Mohong family couldn't understand the sentence pattern, he still understood the general meaning, his face was flushed, and another breath was stagnant in his chest.

    "Two! Calves, two! Four is too much! Three hundred shi of grain!"

    The shaman of the Hong clan raised his finger: "Lower!"

    Concubine Zai: "Three hundred stones? How about you send out the barren? One thousand! Nothing less!"

    "you"

    "Two calves? What if you give me two plague bulls?"

    The abacus of the concubine is crackling, bargaining?  What a joke!

    "Don't forget, your god is still in our hands!"

    Concubine Zai said: "This thousand stones of grain and four calves are equivalent to your redemption gods! If you don't give them, you can, this god will be mine from now on!"

    ?The shaman of the Mohong family pointed at Yu Zai: "Youyou dare to treat our gods like this, aren't you afraid that your gods will also be"

    Yan Zai said confidently: "Are you stupid? You also know that our totem is broken, so our tribe has no gods now."

    "and"

    Yan Zai paused for a moment, and finally laughed.

    "Your god, in our tribe recently, is actually doing very well. If you don't believe me, you can go and see for yourself. If you still don't want it, then this god, I think I can really accept it."

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