Tu Yufan looked up and saw that Bai Hao was wearing clothes made of animal skins, which were simple and rough and wrapped around his body casually.

Tu Yufan was a child, so the animal skin on his body seemed a little softer than that of an adult. It didn't hurt his skin at all, but he felt empty inside when he walked.

Thinking this way, it is better to live in ancient times, at least all aspects of production are mature, and it is said that some tribes would even eat lone humans directly.

What matters to them most now is how to survive hunger. As for things like propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame, they are still far away from them.

"Uncle Hao, if I defeat Bai Xiong, remember to help me get the Gulu Beast back."

"Got it. When did you start bragging?"

Bai Hao was also helpless. He came to take care of the kid out of guilt because he accidentally hurt him, but he had to listen to his nonsense bragging. Now he wanted to challenge Bai Xiong to a duel.

With his malnourished body, he might faint again. However, the tribe did not object to this kind of head-on challenge. There would be more dangers in the future. In the tribe, useless people would be eliminated.

Tu Yufan found Bai Xiong's residence. He was helping his family deal with the prey they had brought back.

After the tribe unifies the hunt, the prey will be distributed according to the contributions of the people who participated in the hunt. Bai Xiong's father is a mid-level warrior and one of the best masters in the tribe.

Bai Xiong didn't know what Tu Yufan was here for. Just as he was distracted, Tu Yufan's fist hit Bai Xiong directly.

"Give me back my stuff!"

Bai Xiong's hands were busy processing the corpse of the prey, and he had no time to spare for a moment, so his cheeks became red and swollen.

"Get lost!"

Bai Xiong dropped his prey and pounced forward. Tu Yufan already knew that there was a bump on the ground here, so he dodged flexibly and Bai Xiong missed his step and fell flat on his face.

Bai Xiong, who was furious, quickly got up and continued to chase Tu Yufan. He suddenly found that this kid was timid and kept dodging, like a loach that could not be caught.

This was not in line with the fighting spirit of the tribe at all. Bai Xiong was so angry that he got up and continued to chase after him.

In terms of strength, Tu Yufan is still a loser at the moment. If he is hit by Bai Xiong's punch, he will probably have to lie down for a few days.

But he has rich experience in martial arts, so a head-on fight won't work, so he uses footwork to consume his physical strength.

Seeing that Bai Xiong was already out of breath, Tu Yufan sneaked up from behind and kicked him in the butt.

With a thud, Bai Xiong fell flat on his face again. This time, he didn't get up for a long time.

Afterwards, Tu Yufan's breathing became a little faster, and Bai Xiong's body was covered with wounds.

Bai Hao stood aside with a frown on his face: Why is this kid so eager to fight? It makes him want to fight.

"Give my Gulu back to me, or I'll continue to beat you." Tu Yufan stepped on his back and said proudly.

The other children passing by were frightened by this scene, and thought that Tu Yufan was as strong as Bai Xiong, so they ran out quickly to spread the news.

Finally, Tu Yufan took the meat back to his uncle's house. Bai Hao asked puzzledly: "Where did you learn this move? Have you ever met anyone from a medium-sized tribe?"

I heard that people from medium-sized tribes are more flexible in battle, and they are better than warriors of the same level.

Tu Yufan shook his head and said, "No, I thought of it myself."

Anyway, Yuan Yu has never left the tribe, so let him guess for himself.

Bai Hao scratched the back of his head, thought for a few seconds, and decided to drop the topic.