Chapter 155 The Evil Black Snake Tribe

Style: Historical Author: Ferocious reputationWords: 2170Update Time: 24/01/12 01:41:46
The corner of Yang Cheng's mouth twitched. He felt a little awkward and even a little panicked when a big man, a man over two meters tall, said he liked him.

Fortunately, Yanhu and the others didn't think anything was wrong.

Primitive people are straightforward, and they will speak out loudly about the people they like, whether they are men or women, without hiding it at all.

"Ahem."

Yang Cheng coughed twice to get rid of the awkwardness in his heart, and then said to Hongya: "Hongya, have you remembered everything I just said?"

"Write it down, Wu."

"That's good. When someone comes over and asks me to exchange for dried meat and fish, you can use my words. First express your embarrassment, then say it's to make friends, and then change. Be careful, you must show that reluctance. The expression on the face should preferably be a bit sad..."

In the middle of Yang Cheng's words, when he saw Hongya's confused look, he stopped immediately, waved his hand and said:

"Well... forget about those who don't know. Just remember to say 'everything is for friends, don't tell anyone'."

"Okay, Wu."

Hongya nodded seriously.

After explaining Hongya, Yang Cheng turned to Yanhu and said, "Yanhu, let's go, let's go to the exchange ceremony again."

Yang Cheng did not forget about business. He wanted to see if there were any plant seeds at the exchange ceremony.

Yan Hu nodded, and followed Yang Cheng with another totem warrior, each carrying the body of a seventh-grade ferocious beast.

Yang Cheng was like this, just like a big boss on patrol, walking and picking in front of the big rocks in front of each tribe.

When the people of each tribe saw Yang Cheng followed by two totem warriors, carrying the bodies of ferocious beasts on their shoulders, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they placed their best goods in the middle, hoping that Yang Cheng would take a look. .

However, Yang Cheng glanced over and didn't see what he wanted, so he left directly, leaving them with a look of reluctance.

After walking like this, Yang Cheng soon came to a big rock again.

There are many things on this big rock, including various bone knives, talismans, teeth and claws of fierce beasts, and some hard animal skins...

There was a dazzling array of things to see, but Yang Cheng glanced at it and found that there were still no plant seeds, so he planned to leave.

"Fire Tiger!"

"That witch!"

A familiar voice stopped Yang Cheng and the others.

Yang Cheng looked up and saw that behind the big rock was none other than Lion.

Seeing Yang Cheng and Yan Hu, Shi Li walked over immediately and laughed loudly: "Hey, you are here. I was telling the clansmen about you just now."

As he spoke, he turned around and introduced to the dozen or so totem warriors of the Mad Lion Tribe: "This is the tribe I told you about. The dried fish you ate yesterday was obtained from them in exchange."

Upon hearing this.

The many totem warriors of the Mad Lion Tribe became enthusiastic. They greeted Yang Cheng and the others one by one. They remembered the taste of the dried salted fish they ate yesterday and licked their mouths, still not satisfied.

See this.

Yang Cheng thought for a while, took out a handful of chopped dried salted fish from the animal skin bag he was wearing, and handed it to the warriors of the Mad Lion Tribe.

Their eyes lit up instantly. After receiving the dried salted fish, they eagerly stuffed it into their mouths and ate it happily.

While eating, Shili asked loudly: "Hey, that witch, didn't you say there was no dried salted fish? Why..."

Yang Cheng quickly blocked his mouth and whispered: "This is what our tribe left for us to eat. I saw that you are my friends, so I gave it to you, but please don't tell anyone!"

"Oh~"

Shili reacted and said suddenly: "I know, I know, don't worry, we are friends and we will never tell anyone."

"Yeah, yeah, friends, friends~"

Yang Cheng "laughed" with him for a while.

Shili greeted Yang Cheng warmly, "Wizard, if you have something you like, just tell me. As our friends, I will give you one."

As he said that, Shili remembered something again and asked, "By the way, that shaman, Yanhu, I don't know which tribe you are from."

Yang Cheng smiled and said: "We are black..."

The words are not finished yet.

Suddenly a burst of arguing sounded, interrupting Yang Cheng's words.

Yang Cheng turned around and looked. In front of the big rock not far away, three totem warriors were talking to the other six totem warriors behind the big rock.

One of the three totem warriors is a sixth-grade totem warrior, and the two are seventh-grade totem warriors. They are all fierce and shouting loudly.

There are six totem warriors on the other side, the leader of which is only a seventh-grade totem warrior, the remaining are eighth-grade totem warriors, and a ninth-grade totem warrior.

Their necks were red and full of anger, but they did not dare to speak loudly and were submissive.

This scene is very similar to the black people on earth bullying small farmers selling vegetables.

Yang Cheng's attention swept away from the six totem warriors of the small tribe and then focused on the three fierce totem warriors.

Yang Cheng remembered the auras of these three people very clearly. They were the tribe that wanted to sneak attack them with a fifth-grade totem warrior when the Qingque tribe had just arrived near the trading ceremony.

"That's the Black Snake Tribe, an evil tribe, and they're bullying other small tribes again!"

At this time, Shili said angrily next to Yang Cheng.

"Come on, let's go over and take a look!"

After Yang Cheng finished speaking, he took Yan Hu and the others over.

Shili also shouted to the tribesmen behind him, leaving three totem warriors to watch the "stall", and the other totem warriors followed.

As he got closer, Yang Cheng could clearly hear what they were arguing about.

"Let me tell you again, do you want to change?" Snake Xiu narrowed his triangular eyes and asked.

"This...this bone necklace of yours, we don't want..."

The seventh-grade totem warrior from the small tribe had obviously clenched his fists, and he was very angry, but he still said in a low voice.

"I don't care if you want it or not. I like this stone. If you don't want to change it, you have to change it."

Snake cultivator snorted coldly, and his voice became sinister: "You'd better change quickly, while I'm in a good mood now, I have something to change for you.

Otherwise, I will be in a bad mood and wait until the exchange ceremony is over before looking for you to exchange. When the time comes, I may not have anything for you. "

When the six people from the small tribe heard this, their expressions suddenly changed and their fists clenched tighter.

And their appearance was also noticed by Snake Xiu. He looked at them with interest and disdain in his eyes.

The snake cultivators didn't believe that someone dared to take action against their powerful Black Snake Tribe!

Sure enough, although the six people in the small tribe were extremely angry, in the end the seventh-grade totem warrior placed the crystal bright yellow stone in his hand on the big rock in front of him.

Seeing this, Snake Cultivator sneered and went to get the beautiful stone.

"Snapped!"

A bone spear suddenly stretched out from the side and hit Snake Xiu's hand hard!