Skilled in managing a house

"Ouch..."

The young chief fell to the ground and screamed in pain.

In fact, the fall was not heavy this time, just a little abrupt. But the important thing is that this kid was stabbed by Zhang Yu before, and when it fell, the wound would inevitably be affected.

"Dajitu, are you okay?" The corpse rushed directly to the young chief's side and asked with concern.

"Dad...it's great that you're here...save me...save me...kill that guy and avenge me..." As soon as the young chief heard the sound of the corpse, he immediately acted like a child and said aggrievedly. Cry.

There is naturally only one person on the island who can be called "dad" by the young chief, and that is the tribe's chief, Basilon.

Barcelon reached out and took off the mask on his face, revealing a face full of solemnity and anger. He pointed with his hand in the direction of Zhang Yu's escape and shouted: "Catch up with me and kill them!"

"Don't worry, Chief, they can't escape!" The high priest walked over and said confidently.

The other two middle-aged Indians, Obaru and eight other guys with stretchers also ran over quickly.

When they came up, the high priest just waved his hand and shouted: "Follow me!"

After saying that, he picked up his cane and was the first to chase Zhang Yu in the direction of his escape. The other people also chased after him. Only Obalu did not follow. He squatted next to the young chief and said with concern: "Young chief, are you okay?"

"Tell me if there is anything wrong with me!" As soon as Dajitu saw him, he immediately became furious and shouted angrily.

"I will help the young chief untie the rope." Obalu also knew that he had made a mistake, so he quickly tried to please him and reached out to untie Yuxu's rope.

But how could he untie the Yuxu rope? After working for a long time, he couldn't even find the end of the rope. Having no choice, he took out a sharp dagger and used it to cut the rope, but it was still in vain.

In desperation, Obalu had no choice but to look at Chief Barcelone and said aggrievedly: "Chief, this rope is so weird. It can't be untied, and it can't be cut with a knife."

Barcelone was always looking down, and he said coldly: "The problem is with that kid. As long as you kill him, the rope will be untied automatically!"

Obalu quickly flattered him: "Chief, don't worry. The high priest will take action personally. That kid is dead!"

Barcelon ignored Obaru and turned to look in the direction where the high priest was chasing him. He gritted his teeth and was determined to catch up, but he was worried about what would happen to his son. After a moment's hesitation, he still didn't move.

On the other hand, Dajitu, who was lying on the ground, had calmed down a little because his father was by his side. He said: "Dad, you are really clever. You can pretend to be a corpse and suddenly take action. How did you come up with this?"

"This is not my method, it is the method of Bajra sacrifice. He said that the people who are not dead cannot be handed over to them, otherwise, it will be another trouble. So when he proposed it, he said that all the people were dead, and only the people who were not dead were handed over to them. Carry the corpse over. In this way, your captors will be confused and confused for a while. But they may not necessarily believe that everyone is dead, and they will most likely check the corpse. At that time, I will pretend to be a corpse. We were carried over together, waiting for an opportunity to snatch you away. At that time, we made two preparations. One person held you hostage and the other came to check the body. In this case, as long as I suddenly snatch you away, the other people will take action at the same time. We can kill them all in the shortest time. If the other party is too careful and asks us to send the body over, then carry my fake body to the position closest to you." Barcelone said proudly: "Everything was as we expected. The other party came over and asked to carry the body over for inspection. The guy who pinched you with his hands was also paying attention to the body at the time, so I simply used Sky Poison Quenching to hit it. He took her hand...hehehehe..."

At the end of the sentence, he actually laughed proudly.

After listening to his father's story, Dajitu immediately said: "Dad, you are still the most powerful...but...I heard you say before that Sky Poison Tempering is the supreme witchcraft passed down from generation to generation by chiefs, and it needs to be used less often... This time you used Sky Poison Quenching once, how much is left..."

Unexpectedly, this kid actually cares about this.

"That's right, use the Sky Poison Tempering once less. When I took over as the chief, the Sky Poison Tempering passed down by your grandfather can only be used twice... To save you tonight, I had no choice but to use it once, and I will only use it once in the future. It can be used again..." Basilon said helplessly.

"It can only be used once..." Dajitu seemed a little disappointed after hearing this.

Barcelon obviously saw his son's thoughts and said seriously: "Sky Poison Tempering is not the most powerful witchcraft. To be precise, it is just a poisonous magic weapon cultivated by our ancestors. When used, there is no shadow. It is invisible and difficult for the leader to defend against. Even if it is used up, it is not a big deal. The ultimate witchcraft is stronger than anything else!"

"Yes, Dad. I understand." Dajitu said quickly.

Let's talk about Zhang Yu. At this moment, he is running away along the road with Qingluan in his arms. Because of the activation of the Divine Walking Vest, he ran extremely fast.

But in the sky, the red cloud like blood mist was chasing him. Not only that, the blood mist was also filled with all kinds of strange screams.

"Ouch..." "Hehehehehe..." "Hehehehe..." "Yeah, yeah..." "Ouch..."...

At the same time as the strange screams, the blood mist became lower and lower, and it seemed that it would not take long before it would hit Zhang Yu's body.

Qingluan was held horizontally by Zhang Yu, and she could clearly see the dark clouds pressing down, and she felt moved in her heart.

To be honest, even if the two people met by chance, it was almost the same. Neither of them knows each other's name, only their code name.

Under such circumstances, it is simply incredible that "Abalone" could take her to escape regardless of his personal safety. She was even sure that if the two people were turned upside down, Zhang Yu would be the one who was poisoned, and she would be the one who could still move. It would be almost impossible for her to escape with Zhang Yu in her arms.

"Baoyu... I am very grateful for your kindness... But at this time, you should put me down and find a way to escape by yourself..." Qingluan said feebly: "Otherwise, I'm afraid we both have to Death... maybe there is a chance to escape back..."

"Since we came together, we must find a way to leave together! Don't talk so much nonsense, otherwise the injury will be more serious!" Zhang Yu said seriously.

He also knew in his heart that Qingluan was now a burden. Taking Qingluan along with him would undoubtedly add a burden to himself.

But Zhang Yu is such a person. He has never said that he would leave anyone behind for his own safety. He has always had a fearless spirit, just like in order to fulfill his promise and save Wu Nannan who had become a painting, he was willing to let Wu Nannan peel off the skin on his back.

Therefore, in this case, he will not abandon Qingluan who is not dead yet.