Return to Primitive Society and Become a Chief

The residence of the old patriarch had been cleaned up by Songtsan.

The animal skins on his hands and feet were removed and the wound was re-applied. At this time, Songtsan was sitting triumphantly in the cave, waiting for the arrival of the witch.

In about ten minutes, Mao Monkey led the two Qingfeng tribesmen and brought the witch to the front.

When the time came, the witch was still struggling: "Let go of me!"

In front of Songzan, Mao Monkey no longer dared to teach the witch, he was still able to understand the difference between himself and the witch in Songzan's heart.

"You go out first." Songzan waved.

Hearing that the monkeys and others nodded, the two Qingfeng tribes turned around and left. On the other hand, the monkeys hugged their waists and walked out step by step.

"Sister Hazel."

After the person left, Songzan immediately couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart, stood up with a wooden spear and shouted at the witch.

When he shouted these words, the whole person took a step forward, reaching out to catch the witch.

Only he moved, but the witch took a few steps back.

Watching the witch's movements, Songtsan was taken aback, and then he showed a look of annoyance on his face, and looked at the witch: "Sister Zhen, what are you doing?"

The witch was silent.

Songtsan continued: "From today, I am the patriarch of Shuanggu, sister Zhen, if you want, I can give you this patriarch, really."

"You are not the patriarch of Frost Valley, you are just a beast who killed his father!"

"You!" Songzan was furious.

He raised the wooden spear to smash the witch, but when the wooden spear was in the air, Songtsan stopped his hand and sighed, "Sister Zhen, I really like you."

The witch was full of disgust: "So you killed your own father and the patriarch?"

Songzan was silent for a moment: "For me, he is no longer useful."

The witch uttered, "Is that after I am useless, you will kill me too?"

Songzan was taken aback when he heard the words. From the words of the witch, he felt that things were still turning around. He quickly said, "No, sister Zhen, you are different from them. I like you. No matter when, I don’t. It will hurt you, really!"

"Do you think I will believe you?"

"Then how can you trust me?"

The witch pursed her lips: "Do you know the biggest difference between you and the Warrior?"

When asked this sentence, the witch suddenly remembered the last time the Arctic Fox Alliance attacked the Frost Valley Tribe, and Ji Thief brought people to rescue him, A Jie asked herself the sentence.

Do you know the biggest difference between you and Xue?

In the same way, the witch asked Songzan.

An angry face appeared on Songzan's face, and he suddenly roared: "Don't compare me with Ji Zei! He is not worthy!!!"

The witch looked at Songzan with pity: "You are not worthy, right?"

Songzan was angry, and limped forward to the witch with a wooden spear. At this time, when the witch was about to retreat, Songzan suddenly reached out and grabbed her by the neck and pinched it. The whole person looked like Looking at the witch madly, "I am the patriarch of Frost Valley, and I have the help of the Qingfeng tribe. How does Ji Thief match me? You say, you say!"

With every word falling, Songzan's strength involuntarily increased by a point.

Soon, the witch's face was flushed by Songzan's pinch, and she babbled several times, but she couldn't say a word.

Seeing Songtsan's mad expression and his pupils that were gradually losing focus, he could really choke the witch to death.

The witch, who was pinched by Songzan's neck and twisted and struggling the previous second, suddenly stopped. She looked at Songzan calmly, no matter how hard Songzan's palm was, no matter how painful she was, she didn't say a word. Looked at Songzan.

"Damn, you beg for mercy, I'll let you beg for mercy, please beg for mercy!"

Songzan glared at the witch and shouted.

The witch was still gritting her teeth, her neck was pinched with blood stains without opening her mouth.

"what!"

Suddenly letting go, Songzan drew an angry spear on the witch's shoulder.

With a muffled sound, the witch who was standing unstable and fell to the ground due to lack of oxygen coughed violently. She greedily inhaled the air that could keep herself alive.

Songzan approached him and pressed the witch's head with a wooden spear: "Please beg me!"

The witch gritted her teeth: "Kill me!"

Songzan heard his words and raised a wooden spear to hit the witch's shoulder blade. The hurting witch grinned straight, but the witch gritted her teeth and said nothing.

"Sister Hazel, don't force me!"

"Yong, a warrior has never been like you, yeah, cough cough, and act on yourself!"

When the witch talked about Ji Thief, Song Chan was angry: "I said don't mention Ji Thief to me!!!"

With that said, Songtsen drew a wooden spear in the witch's waist again.

Although Songzan can only use one hand without much strength, but where can the witches who are not good at fighting be able to resist?

What's more, the place where Songzan played was still a place with little defensive ability like the midfielder.

At this time, the hurting witch fell limp and couldn't help crying out of pain.

When hearing the witch's cry of pain, Songzan hurriedly yelled, throwing away the wooden spear, kneeling in front of the witch with his injured leg, and his face was distressed: "Sorry sister Zhen, I hurt you, and you still Okay. Really, why are you so stupid, what if you say you just beg me."

The witch looked at Songzan with a hate on her face, swayed her body away, and said, "Go away, don't touch me."

When saying this, blood oozes from between the witch's teeth.

Songtsan was stunned, then an angry expression appeared on his face: "You dare to scold me!"

As he said, he raised his hand and fell on the witch's face.

With a crisp sound, the witch flushed half of her face instantly.

"Believe it or not, I will really kill you!" Songzan pinched the witch's neck.

A thick disdain appeared in the witch’s eyes: "You dare to kill your own father, what else you dare not do? Come on, kill me! The poor Frost Valley tribe was destroyed in your hands ."

"The Frost Valley tribe will not be destroyed in my hands!"

With that, Songzan slammed a punch on the witch's cheek.

Bang.

Driven by the great power, the witch couldn't help but touch the ground with a muffled noise.

Songzan pressed the witch's head to the ground with his hands, with a sullen face: "I will ask you one last time, would you please me!"

The witch whose head had become extremely hazy, contempt once again appeared in her eyes, she looked at Songzan with a pitiful look, which made Songzan even more angry and very angry.

"Good, good, good!!!"

After saying hello three times in a row, Songzan stood up on one leg with his hand supported. He picked up the wooden spear again and used it as a walking stick. He looked condescendingly at the witch lying on the ground, and said, "Since you don't want to beg me, it doesn't matter. , Anyway, all I care about is your body."

There was horror on the witch's face: "What do you want to do!!!"

Songzan snorted: "What are you doing?"

As he said, he pinned the wooden spear directly in the gap between the witch’s back and the vine, and then, sitting on the ground, pulling the witch’s body, untied the vine between the witch’s legs with one hand, and reached out to pick the witch’s body. Animal skins.

"Songzan!"

With a sudden roar, the witch screamed.

Songzan sullen his head in silence, continuing his actions.

"Songzan, stop me!"

When she shouted this sentence, the witch's voice couldn't help crying.

Although the primitive society did not have nearly persistent selection criteria for this kind of thing, the witch was 10,000 disgusted by Songtsan, a conscientious person.

It's like you are walking on the street and someone you don't know forcibly comes over to take your nostrils. You just hit him, and you are already very compassionate.

"Didn't you compare me with Ji Thief? I let you compare, I let you compare!"

While talking, Songzan increased his hand movements.

Seeing that the witch’s struggle was useless, Songtsan was about to take off the animal skins from the witch’s waist. Outside the cave, the monkey came in, stumbled and yelled in panic: “Song, Lord Songtsan, no, it’s not good. Something big!!!"

Songzan, who was above, heard the voice of the monkey and turned his head. At that time, he put down his hands and turned his head to see, and he saw that the monkey had a nervous expression and his face was covered with beads of sweat. .

"Song, Lord Songtsan, something has happened!"

Songtsan pressed his brows, and some angry monkey interrupted his good deeds.

He asked angrily: "What can happen? Is it the **** **** Ji Thief here?"