"What? If it's not him, then who is it? You speak for him, are you an insider?"

Langmie turned around and stared at Wuliu with his big copper-bell eyes, looking like he was looking for trouble.

The little wolf beastman next to him trembled even more.

How could he be so unlucky to run into these two gentlemen when the leader was not around.

Wuliu took off his hood calmly, and looked at Langmie with a pair of wrinkled eyes, his voice as calm as always:

"The leader was not in the camp."

The dull tone and contemptuous eyes sounded to Langmie as if he was saying to him: I am the only one who knows about this matter, and the leader doesn't care about you at all, so don't take yourself too seriously. Langmie

was immediately furious and his face flushed, and veins bulged.

"Where did the leader go?"

"If you want to know, go ask the leader."

Wu Liu glanced at him, and didn't mean to answer at all. He waved to the little wolf beastman, "You, come here."

The little wolf beastman nodded and followed him. Wu Liu took him to settle the other beastmen in the camp and take charge of the overall situation. Lang

Mie, who was left out, was furious. "Damn Wu Liu, don't be so proud!"

Lang Mie raised his fist and angrily smashed it into the house next to him.

With a crack, the wood broke, and another beast skin house was damaged. Seeing this, the wolf beastmen around did not dare to approach the angry Lang Mie, and ran as far away as possible.

"Master Wu, what should we do now? Should we inform the leader?" The little Canglang beastman followed Wu Liu fearfully, bowing to ask.

"No, just repair the damaged house and the leader will come back."

"What about the two beastmen who just invaded? Do we need to send someone to chase them?"

Wu Liu looked in the direction of the tribe upon hearing the voice, with a hint of doubt in his dark eyes. He did not expect the other party to chase him here. Could it be that the other party was holding a grudge and wanted to take the opportunity to retaliate?

Putting aside his thoughts, Wu Liu saw the cautious eyes of the little Canglang beastman, just like when he first saw Lang Shuo that year, those eyes were filled with anxiety, panic and fear.

But his eyes were more desperate and fierce than the little Canglang beastman's.

At that time, Lang Shuo was covered in blood and dying. He thought he would not survive. Who knew that Lang Mie found a veterinarian and snatched his life back from Prince Yan.

From then on, he knew that Lang Shuo was the most suitable candidate.

"Wu Lao? Do you want to chase them?"

Seeing that Wu Liu did not answer for a while, but just stared at him without blinking, the little Canglang beastman felt a little scared and asked again in a low voice.

This time Wu Liu answered:

"No need to chase, let them go."

The things owned by this tribe are very strange. If you want to completely conquer and get their things, you can't use the method of force. Even if you chase them back, both sides will suffer.

And that dragon beastman...

Wu Liu's dark eyes narrowed into a slit, and his dry lips curled up into a cold smile.

If he was not mistaken, he should be the cub of that guy.

If that guy knew that a dragon beastman who failed in transformation could grow up to be like this, he would regret it so much!

Hearing this, the little wolf beastman had to shut up silently and stop worrying about it.

Even Wu Lao said so, so he didn't need to worry about it.

...

The next day, Hu Jiaojiao was too idle to take out a sheepskin scroll from the bedside table, came to the living room and spread it on the table.

On the parchment scroll was a hand-drawn map with mountains and rivers marked on it. A small red triangle was in the middle of the map, which was the tribe where Hu Jiaojiao was located.

The map was not drawn in a complete and detailed manner. Hu Jiaojiao asked Long Mo to take her out of the tribe to write it down, and then drew it on the parchment scroll. The farthest range recorded was only fifty kilometers outside the tribe.

At this time, several large circles were drawn on the map with a pencil. They were the land that Hu Jiaojiao had chosen for planting and breeding. They were all near the tribe and close to the river, suitable for planting and breeding.

Originally, she planned to open up fields in the tribe after winter to expand the scope of planting and breeding.

But who knew that a sudden change would disrupt her plan. Now the more important issue is security.

While thinking, Hu Jiaojiao made two marks on the north and east sides of the map with a red pen, and drew a circle around the tribe with a black pen.

It is necessary to build high walls and expand the tribe. She remembered that there were other mixed tribes in these two places. Because of the poor living environment and hard life, their lives improved after Lu Mian'er and Ying left, but they were only well fed.

Not long after the two left, the tribe's supplies attracted the envy of other tribes, and they were attacked and eventually destroyed.

If several tribes can be united, the strength of the tribe can be greatly enhanced.

The most important thing is that infrastructure requires a lot of manpower!

After making a preliminary plan, Foxy Jiaojiao rolled up the sheepskin scroll and tied it with a rope. She was too busy to spare any time, so she prepared to take it to the tribe leader to discuss the matter.

Foxy Jiaojiao walked out of the gate. There were so many less beastmen in the tribe, and it seemed as if the whole world had become quiet.

Looking at the row of snowmen in the yard, Foxy Jiaojiao felt that the stone house was empty, without a trace of human life. Without the cubs, it seemed that this home was incomplete.

Obviously, her original intention was just to survive, but inadvertently, the development of things had deviated from her expectations.

Foxy Jiaojiao's thoughts flashed by, and when she came to her senses, she closed the door and prepared to go out.

The moment she turned around, her eyes swept across the wall behind the snowman. She paused and suddenly realized something was wrong. After

she came back, the chief was worried about her safety and sent two beastmen to guard outside the yard. She wanted to invite the two to sit in the house but was rejected. At this moment, she didn't notice the sound of other beastmen outside the yard.

There was not even a breathing sound, it was too quiet.

A rustling sound came from behind, and Foxy's body stiffened. She turned her head suddenly and saw a pair of green eyes staring at her.

"It's you!"

Looking at Lang Shuo not far away, Foxy's face sank, and the abnormality just now was suddenly explained.

"Why are you here, what do you want to do?"

She had a cold face and asked in a clear voice, holding the sheepskin scroll with both hands and subconsciously tightening them in front of her chest, taking a defensive posture.

Her brain was working quickly, not knowing whether the two beastmen outside the courtyard were alive or dead. She had to find a way to inform the tribe leader of Lang Shuo's entry into the tribe. It would be bad if the other party brought a large number of people.

"You female are really different from others. You are not afraid of me at all." Lang Shuo narrowed his seductive eyes, and a smile appeared on his evil and charming face.

"It has nothing to do with you. Get out of our tribe quickly, or don't blame me for being rude to you." Fox Jiaojiao looked at him coldly, not giving him a good look, "Don't forget, even if there are no males, I can kill the orcs in your tribe."

Seeing Fox Jiaojiao's hands behind her back without a word, Lang Shuo laughed softly:

"You want to delay time, but I don't plan to chat with you here. When you come to my tribe, I have plenty of time to talk to you."