Chapter 583: You trash
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Peerless Martial Soul
- Los Angeles East
- 930 characters
- 2021-01-30 05:37:14
"But you are not satisfied at all, and don't know how to repay your favor. Instead, you slowly harp, dragging down our journey. Tonight, if you can't go back to the tribe and camp out in the Aomori Mountains, you know how fierce you will be. Monster beast?"
At this time, a middle-aged man in his thirties walked directly to the thin young man at the end, looked down at him, looked cold, and said:
"If you continue to be so slow, we can only throw you here. You trash, you are not even a warrior, and your strength is so low. In the Aomori Mountains, you can directly kill you when you encounter a monster. Drop!"
The thin young man gave them a few faint glances. Before speaking, the stout young man called the bull suddenly walked up to him.
Then, he threw the huge bamboo basket that was almost one meter high and the in his hand on his back, and said in a cold voice:
"Trash, take it, you can't make any contribution to the team at all, just eat rice, get more things, let me relax, and then I can fight when I encounter a monster beast!"
"That's right!" The young man who spoke just now seemed to be mainly bullish, and immediately echoed:
"Brother Manniu, but he is already an acquired five-level warrior, very powerful, who is like you, a waste? You are a dry food! A waste like you should do such heavy work."
With that, he walked up to the thin young man and threw the medicine Louzi and the in his hand to him.
Their bamboo baskets are filled with all kinds of plant rhizomes, you even have the corpses of some small beasts, and so on, each weighing hundreds of catties.
If it were an ordinary human teenager, he simply couldn't bear such a heavy weight.
And the middle-aged man also walked up to the thin young man, looked at him jokingly, and threw his bamboo basket and to him!
He jokingly said: "Trash, come on, there is not much more, take mine as well."
Adding up these few bamboo baskets, plus the contents, it weighs at least four to five hundred catties.
At this time, the thin young man slowly raised his head, his expressionless face, it was Chen Feng.
He did not speak, but slowly lowered his head, preparing to hold all these bamboo baskets in his hands.
The sturdy young man Niu watched his movements, puckered, spitting out a thick sputum on the ground, and said with disdain: "You are still not a man, you are simply useless, you don't even dare to say a word!"
"I still hope you will resist me for a few words, and then take this opportunity to clean up you severely?"
With that, several people laughed around Chen Feng!
Murder flashed in Chen Feng's eyes, but he didn't say anything.
He came across these mountain people on the seventh day after entering the Qingcheng Mountains. At that time, he did not show his strength.
The highest status among these mountain people is only the Sixth Layer of the acquired cultivation base. He can't see his cultivation base at all. When Chen Feng did not show his strength, he thought he was a human with no cultivation base, or even a warrior. juvenile.
In fact, they said it was nice to say that they were taking in Chen Feng, but in fact they treated Chen Feng as a slave.
After meeting them, Chen Feng suddenly had an idea to implement his plan under the cover of them.
At this time, the girl next to her couldn't stand it anymore. She was also a mountain citizen. Although she was a woman, she was still half a head taller than Chen Feng. She was slender and tall, very toned, and very delicate in appearance.
Other mountain names sometimes look at her with eagerness.
She walked up to Chen Feng, looked at the men, and said angrily: "You men are too much. Chen Feng is not our slave. Why do you let him do this?"
"He is not even a martial artist, and he can't carry hundreds of catties at all. It is already very difficult to carry his own. You have to bully him!"
Man Niu looked at this girl with a look of greed flashing in his eyes, and said with a sneer: "Who says he is not our slave, he is our slave. In the future in the tribe, not only him, even his future descendants , Will all be slaves!"
"Ah! Nothing..."
He patted his face lightly: "I said something wrong, just like him, who is as thin as a chick, which woman will marry him?"
He said that there was another joking laughter, and then he shouted to the girl: "Kiqige, you get out of the way and leave us alone!"
The girl named Qiqige flushed with anger, stood in front of Chen Feng, and said angrily: "With me, you can't bully him!"
"Huh?" Seeing him defending Chen Feng in this way, Man Niu flashed jealousy in his eyes. He glanced at her up and down, and said in a weird manner: "Qiqige, you don't like this little white face, right?"
"Tell you, this little white face is inadequate at first glance. It's not as tall as you are. If you really marry him in the future, you might have to wait on him every day. And seeing his thin appearance, I'm afraid of being in bed. , Hehe..."
He didn't say the following, but the meaning was already obvious, and then he smashed his strong chest again.
Hehe smiled and said: "Which is like us, Qiqige, do you want to try my great?"