I am a primitive

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The rest of the Red Tiger Tribe also turned around one after another, facing the people of the Qingque Tribe, shouting loudly, full of fanaticism and provocation...

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Looking at the cow lying on the ground and not moving, and waving arms and weapons, watching himself and others cheering continuously, and the people of the Red Tiger Tribe who were provocative and provocative in the cheers, Han Cheng was stunned. .

Is this the end?

It is said that bullfighting needs to untie all the ropes on the bull, and the bull needs to be irritated, and then put the bull and someone in a closed building for it?

Why is it that your bullfighting is to tie the bull tightly to the stump, and then let someone take the wooden stick and knock it to death directly by surprise?

This is really not a little fair at all!

How could anyone bully a cow like this?

Through such a method, what is there to be proud and cheering about killing a cow?

Still have the face here to constantly boast to yourself and others, showing off your bravery?

This kind of behavior, in future generations, is at most a butcher killing a bull, and it has nothing to do with bullfighting.

Such a thing like a shaman from the Red Tiger Tribe unilaterally beating a hunchbacked primitive man is really not worth showing off, nor is it worth cheering.

The people of the Red Tiger tribe used it to demonstrate, boast of their tribe's bravery, and intimidate the people of the Qingque tribe. In Han Cheng's eyes, there was nothing but a lot of slots and boredom.

He really didn't feel the slightest shock from Ling's behavior of cheering and showing off from the crowd of the Red Tiger Tribe.

The only thing that touched me was that it was a pity for such a big cow.

Such a big cow, wearing a nose ring and training, is a good hand whether it is pulling a cart or pulling a plow.

It's such a pity to be beaten to death by people from the Red Tiger Tribe now.

However, just because he came from a later age and has seen many things, he thinks this way, but it doesn't mean that the rest of the Qingque tribe are immune to the provocative behavior of the Red Tiger tribe.

This bragging and provocative behavior angered everyone in the Qingque Tribe, who had been watching the show.

Some people with a more violent temper are just blushing and thick-necked, wishing to rush up now, and beat up these people of the Red Tiger Tribe, let them understand what the power of the Qingque Tribe is, let them Understand the gap between the two.

There are also some relatively cold people who look at the people of the Red Tiger Tribe and keep sneering there.

Among them, the tall and burly Xiong You'er was the most angry. He wanted to plant the green sparrow flag in his hand on the ground, hold the red-tasseled spear, and go to a duel with the leader of the Red Tiger tribe who was holding a mace!

"Son of God! Let's kill cows too!"

Xiong Youer, whose eyes were red from being irritated by the actions of the members of the Red Tiger Tribe, pointed at the biggest cow in the team, and loudly begged Han Cheng for orders.

"I can smash it to death at once! If you can't kill it, it will embarrass the tribe, just smash me to death!"

Panting heavily, he said loudly, betting his life directly.

This is not only due to his confidence in his ability, but also due to his urgency to maintain the majesty of the Qingque tribe.

His idea is very simple.

That is, since the people of the Red Tiger Tribe can show off through such things, then they can do such things themselves.

Tell them with practical actions that what the Red Tiger tribe can do, the Qingque tribe can also do, you don't have to cheer here!

After hearing what Xiong Youer said, the members of the Qingque tribe, who were indignantly stimulated by the people of the Red Tiger tribe, immediately found a way to take revenge.

They all followed suit and shouted: "Son of God! We also beat cattle!"

"Yes! Let's fight too! We can't let them compete!"

Hearing the shouts of these people in the tribe, Han Cheng's face twitched uncontrollably, and his whole face couldn't help turning dark.

Is it possible not to have such a luxury? !

There are only so many cattle in the tribe, how dare you do this? !

That's a cow!

In order to get angry with the rest of the tribe, you beat a cow of your own tribe to death, what do you think!

Even if you really want to hit, you have to hit the Red Tiger Tribe!

Han Dashenzi felt a little bad all over.

Although he wanted to eat beef very much, but after thinking about the number of cattle in his tribe and the amount of land that needed to be cultivated, he finally suppressed this idea forcibly.

"You can't kill cattle! There are too few cattle in our tribe!"

Han Cheng looked at the angry tribe members and said.

After hearing what he said, everyone in the tribe suddenly became quiet.

The Son of God actually said such a thing at this time?

When did the god son of their tribe become courageous when facing the outside world?

"God, Son of God, he, they are all like that, if we, if we don't compare them..."

Xiong Youer stammered a little, and pointed to the people of the Red Tiger Tribe opposite.

At this time, the members of the Red Tiger Tribe, because they saw the movement of the Qingque Tribe, thought that the people of the Qingque Tribe were discouraged and were compared with their tribe's methods, so they became more excessive and shouted louder .

Many female primitive people even jumped off the animal skins wrapped around their bodies.

Such provocative behavior is simply unbearable.

At this time, not to mention killing one cow, even killing two cows is enough.

"Who said that to compare them, you can only kill cattle?

They killed a cow with a stick, we also killed a cow with a stick, we are killing a cow, at most we are the same as them, how can we compare them? "

The members of the Qingque tribe, who were originally full of disappointment and disbelief, were taken aback by what Han Cheng said.

Immediately, they responded one by one.

The Son of God is right!

The people of the Red Tiger Tribe beat the cattle to death with a stick.

Under such circumstances, even a member of his own tribe can beat a cow to death with a stick, so what?