Skilled in managing a house

Zhang Yu was really rude and gave the young chief a knife when he came up, causing the young chief to scream in agony. However, Zhang Yu was still very measured in his attack. The knife did not penetrate deeply, and it was not above the vital point.

However, the young chief's screams really made everyone present jump. Qingluan quickly turned to look at Zhang Yu and said to himself, why are you in such a hurry?

Fortunately, she followed and discovered that although the young chief screamed, he was not dead.

The high priest and a group of Indians also immediately shouted with concern, "Young Chief!" "Young Chief!" "Young Chief!"...

Seeing what he meant, he planned to rush towards Zhang Yu. But before they could rush forward, the young chief shouted in a wailing voice: "It hurts me so much! Don't move! Don't move... High Priest... High Priest, where is my father... save me... …Let my dad come and save me…”

But this time, before the high priest could speak, the middle-aged Indian standing next to the high priest quickly said: "Young chief...that...when the chief was fighting these four people...accidentally...not... Shen was injured..."

When he said this, he looked at the stretcher fiercely and pointed at it.

"My father is injured... Is he seriously injured..." When he heard that his father was injured, the young chief became even more anxious.

"The chief's injury is not serious, because the chief has rested, so we did not bother to plead for mercy. Please rest assured, young chief, we will definitely protect the young chief." said the middle-aged Indian who just spoke.

"Well, then..." The young chief was helpless and could only say this.

Zhang Yu and Qingluan both heard their conversation. The Kuanglongs are not idle people, and it is definitely not an easy task to kill them. Judging from this, the chief was probably injured when he fought with the four people. Maybe the injury was not serious.

This is relatively good news. According to what was previously elicited from O'Barry, the most powerful person on this island should be the high priest, followed by the chief. Now that there is one less master on the island, it is at least beneficial to them.

Zhang Yu thought about it for a while, and it was obviously impossible to exchange the four Kuanglongs. They couldn't fight the people on the island just because of this. For now, the most important thing is to get out of here. However, he had to at least make sure first whether these four corpses were really those of Kuang Long and the others.

After making up his mind, Zhang Yu said, "I want to see their bodies first."

"Then come and take a look." The high priest said bluntly.

"Heh..." Zhang Yu chuckled and said, "I think I'd better ask them to bring me all the corpses, and then I'll take a closer look."

"Boy, you are very considerate..." the high priest said, glanced at Obaru and the other people carrying the stretcher, then waved his hand forward and said, "Send all the bodies to him."

"Yes, High Priest!"...

When Obalu and the other eight people carrying the stretcher saw what the high priest said, they immediately agreed together. The eight people carrying the stretcher walked straight towards Zhang Yu.

The distance between Zhang Yu and the high priest was not far, less than ten meters apart. These people quickly came to a place one meter away from Zhang Yu, placed the stretcher directly on the ground, then turned around and left.

When they came over, Zhang Yu and Qingluan were on guard to prevent the other party from suddenly attacking. Especially Zhang Yu, who simply put the seven-star knife on the young chief's neck. If the other party dared to take action, he wouldn't mind smashing the young chief's head with the Underworld Token on the spot.

But it was obvious that the other party was also trying to avoid the enemy and did not dare to act rashly.

When Obalu and others returned to the high priest, Zhang Yu glanced at Qingluan and said, "Qingluan, please keep an eye on the young chief. I'll go up and check the bodies of Kuanglong and the others."

"Okay." Qingluan agreed, walked to Zhang Yu's side, grabbed the rope with one hand, and grabbed the young chief's neck with the other.

Zhang Yu let go of the young chief and walked towards the stretcher in front.

There is a corpse on each stretcher, and all four corpses are wearing Indian costumes, just like Zhang Yu and Qingluan. Also, two of them were wearing masks and two were not.

Zhang Yu could see the appearance of the two masks at a glance. One was a golden eagle and the other was a mad dragon.

Although Qingluan was responsible for watching the young chief, he unconsciously looked at the corpse on the ground. Seeing the two unmasked corpses, which were Kuanglong and Golden Eagle, Qingluan also frowned secretly. A total of six of them went to the island, and four of them died at once. Now there were only two of them left, and they were still being looked at by each other. Qingluan had no idea what to do next. She could only rely on Zhang Yu and the bargaining chip in her hand. If it didn't work, she might have to go all out.

Zhang Yu walked to Kuanglong's side first. He squatted down and reached out to grab Kuanglong's wrist. As soon as he touched it, he immediately realized something was wrong.

The coldness on this man's wrist was definitely not the temperature he had just died, it was so cold. According to Zhang Yu's experience, a person can be dead for at least five days.

Of course, a person must have rotted away after being dead for so many days, but Zhang Yu did not smell the corpse stench.

Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment and muttered in his mind, what is going on?

He closed his eyes subconsciously and felt the situation inside the corpse with his mind's eye. The three souls and seven souls in the body are gone, and it is obvious that he is completely dead.

Zhang Yu unconsciously took a closer look at Kuanglong's face. The appearance of his face was no different from the Kuanglong he had seen. But Zhang Yu knew that the guys all wore human skin masks during training.

So, he simply put his hand on Kuanglong's face and reached out to tear off the human skin mask on Kuanglong's face.

Qingluan, who was responsible for watching the young chief, saw this scene and was even more puzzled, but she did not say anything to avoid disturbing Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu's hand came to Kuanglong's chin, which was also extremely cold. Zhang Yu easily found the corner of the human skin mask and stretched out his hand to tear it apart.

With a "swipe" of the ground, the human skin mask was pulled off directly by Zhang Yu.

At this moment, before Zhang Yu could see Kuanglong's face clearly, a woman's cry of pain rang out, "Ah..."

Hearing the voice, Zhang Yu was immediately startled, because the voice belonged to none other than Qingluan.

He hurriedly turned to look at Qingluan, and saw that Qingluan's hand, which was originally holding the young chief's hand, was now falling down weakly. Immediately afterwards, the masked corpse lying on the stretcher closest to the young chief suddenly jumped up.

The corpse moved extremely fast. With a flick of his right hand, a skull necklace shot out from the cuff. This skull necklace was made of nine small skulls strung together. At this moment, they were all hitting Zhang Yu.

But the corpse kept moving, rushing in front of the young chief with one step, raising his hand to grab the jade rope on the young chief's body, and pulling it back hard.

Qingluan's right hand was in pain just now, and it hung down weakly. He suddenly felt a little dazed. The corpse suddenly came to snatch the young chief, which really caught her by surprise. Before she could react, the young chief was forcefully dragged over by the corpse.