"We have no grievances and no grudges, and we have transactions. It's okay if you hurt my tribe members. Now you still threaten me like a helpless old man. Why is your heart so hard?

The one who had been smashed half of his face was called Sang Xin. After taking the first sip of the broth that your tribe cooked in a clay pot, he said it was the best thing in the world. He had to come here this time to see how powerful your tribe is, and that he could even make a clay pot.

His name is Sang Kuai, and he is the fastest running one in our tribe. He is here to deliver rock salt to you. Look at the animal skin salt bag on his back, but you broke his leg without asking a word.

You have hurt my tribe members and are still going to bully me now. Come on! Come on and kill me!" Old Sang said with gritted teeth and stamped.

Tongshu and others looked at the people who were wailing and twitching under the wall, or who had died directly, and couldn't help but wonder whether they had made a mistake.

Although they have a large number of people and look very dangerous, each of them has salt bags. After Mr. Sang opened it, it was filled with rock salt.

Maybe they might be coming to deliver salt.

Looking at the old Sang who was pretending to be pitiful in front of him, Wang Wei was unmoved and continued to say to himself: "This time, your Sang Zhu tribe came here, and they should be the strongest warriors in the clan, right? I heard that you have a high status in the clan. If I smash your leg and torture you, the soldiers in your clan will definitely not be able to bear it and will rush up to save you. As long as they dare to come, they will die under our stone axe."

"Our Sangzhu tribe has already been in alliance. Do you want to be enemies with us with such a few people in your tribe?" Sang Lao threatened immediately when he saw that selling miserable costumes was useless.

In response to the threat of Sang's idiot, Wang Wei rolled his eyes helplessly, and even beat him. He still doubted whether I dared to be enemies with you. Has the IQ recharge expired?

Without answering Mr. Sang's question, Wang Wei continued: "The soldiers of the Sang clan may come to die to save you, but the Zhu tribe just joined forces with you and will definitely not die for you. So after this time, after the remaining soldiers of the Zhu tribe return, the balance of your alliance will be broken. If the patriarch of the Zhu tribe is affectionate and righteous, it may only make the remaining people of the Sang clan change their surname Zhu and kill a small group of disobedient people. Over time, your Sang tribe will naturally disappear from this world.

If the patriarch of the Bamboo Tribe is more cruel and goes back and directly cleans up your slaughter, killing the remaining soldiers and children you remember, leaving only babies and women behind, then your tribe will be even more miserable. Do you think what I said is right?"

Mr. Sang was trembling when he heard Wang Wei's words.

Mr. Sang has lived too long in his life, and he has never seen any kind of storm.

The reason why she dared to come alone to negotiate with the small tribe and the reason why the Sang tribe was relieved to let her come over to negotiate was because all of them felt that Sang had the ability to bring the disabled person under the wall back.

But now, Mr. Sang regrets that she shouldn't have been entrusted. She came alone and not only failed to help these injured tribe members, but was instead held hostage by Wang Wei.

Sang Fei, whose leg was broken by a stone axe, was furious and picked up a piece of gravel and threw it towards Wang Wei.

"I won't let you hurt Mr. Sang!"

Unfortunately, before his gravel was thrown out, three stone axes were hit on his head, and red blood and white brains splashed Sang Lao's leg.

Faced with this sudden situation, normal people will definitely be shocked, but Mr. Sang did not even raise his feet.

The group of people from the Sang tribe behind suddenly became confused when they saw another tribe in front being killed.

In the end, the strongest man stood up and calmed down everyone.

"Look, your tribe members would rather die than let me hurt you, which means that your status in their hearts is higher than I thought. Therefore, my plan is very feasible. What do you think?" Wang Wei looked at his brain, his face turned a little pale, he resisted the feeling of being dull and vomiting in his heart, forcibly shifted his eyes to Old Sang and squeezed out a smile.

Old Sang sighed, then looked at Wang Wei and said, "Sang can die for me quickly, and I can die for my tribe members. If you use me to threaten my tribe members, I will die in front of you immediately. Sang is different from others. If I die, he will be able to grasp the overall situation. He will choose the most beneficial method for the Sang tribe. Even if my body is rotten here, we have discovered the secret of your stone axe. When they go back and make the stone axe and become stronger, it is time to come and retrieve my bones, avenge me, and kill you completely!"

"You are so old and just outside the wall. If we just jump down and you can cure you by just one person. Do you think you will die without my permission? What's more, if you are really dead, then you may not know that there is a man named Shi Tou in our tribe who has a special habit of corpses. I don't believe that when he humiliates you while the heat is hot, your tribe can bear it?" Wang Wei said with a look of evil on his nose.

Stone:"???????"

Mr. Sang's face changed a lot this time. He pointed at Wang Wei and said angrily: "You, you, you will definitely die miserably!"

Wang Wei rolled his eyes for the third time and said, "If you take another step back, you Sang tribe can tolerate this humiliation. Go back with the people of the Bamboo Tribe. Do you think I can do nothing about you? Before leaving, I will shout and tell the Bamboo Tribe that you are willing to unite with them, destroy your Sang tribe, and then put them back after healing the injured people of the Bamboo Tribe. In this way, no matter whether the Bamboo Tribe is willing to unite with me or not, there will definitely be suspicion between you two tribes. The two tribes that are suspicious of each other live together. Over time, irreversible conflicts will break out. Hehehe, then I want to see if you have time to seek revenge on me!"

After hearing this, Mr. Sang just thought about it casually and knew that the plan Wang Wei mentioned was completely feasible.

Moreover, there is basically no way to crack this plan during this time period.

Unless the Bamboo Tribe takes the risk of killing people from a few small tribes to prove its innocence.

Otherwise, even if the patriarchs on both sides know that this is a trick of the small tribe, they will not be able to solve this problem.

After all, the time it took for the two tribes to unite was too short.

Moreover, because of this wrong decision to attack the small tribe, both sides lost a lot of manpower.

Without sufficient time to get in, without enough trust, and with the conflicts that broke out after the death of people, even if there are no small tribes in the middle to sow discord, the days ahead may not be easy.

Now that the small tribe is provoking a little, the collapse of the alliance is just around the corner.

It may even be before the end of the beast tide, the two sides attacked each other due to various contradictions.

His face changed several times. Old Sang raised his head and looked at Wang Wei with resentment and said, "What do you want?"

After hearing Mr. Sang's words, Wang Wei burst out laughing.

After saying so much, she finally got to know that she had something to ask for.
Chapter completed!