Crossing the famine: The hunter's wife has good farmland

Mo Xiaonian looked at Fu Cang proudly, and Fu Cang could only nod helplessly.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. But if we want to negotiate, we need to have some confidence to scare those people. Wait for me to make the arrangements."

Fu Cang called out all the men in the tribe, even the oldest man, Mr. Mu.

These men all had weapons in their hands, including machetes, axes and so on. Those who really didn't have any weapons just held a stick. These men stood behind Yue Lu and Mo Xiaonian, forming a mighty force, which looked quite scary. Not to mention, it actually had some deterrent effect.

Fu Cang and the other warriors closely protected Yue Lu and Mo Xiaonian, and walked with them to a place not far from the cave entrance.

When she got here, Mo Xiaonian had already vaguely seen the fire inside the cave, and some smoke was floating out of it. Fu Cang must have seen these at that time, so he concluded that there was someone in the cave.

Yuelu stood at the entrance of the cave, then raised his voice and shouted into the cave.

"Come out, everyone in the cave! You kidnapped our tribesmen for no reason. We are here today to seek an explanation. Come out quickly, or our warriors will rush in and kill you without a single shred of armor left!"

Not long after Yue Lu's voice fell, a rustling sound really came from the cave. Then, a bald man and four or five people walked to the entrance of the cave.

The man was probably in his thirties. The weather was obviously very cold, but he was still wearing a sleeveless vest. He had a tuft of beard on his chin, which he had braided into a small braid. He looked very special.

The man looked very arrogant. He stood at the entrance of the cave and looked at the people from the Yueluo tribe.

"Your tribe? What tribe are you from?"

"Moonfall Tribe!"

"Tsk, I haven't heard of it. And what you said about us robbing the women in your tribe is completely false! Don't put the blame on me for no reason. This cave is where my brothers and I live. Leave here quickly, otherwise we will not be polite to you! Don't think that we are few in number here. I see that there are not many of you who can fight. They are all the old, weak, women and children, so don't scare us with the number of people..."

Before the man finished speaking, Fu Can rushed to the bald man in two steps like a cheetah, put the rope in his hand around his neck, and tightened it hard.

"If you look down on others, your own death will not be far away! If I am not mistaken, you are the leader of these people, right? Now tell your people to retreat and release my people, then I can consider sparing your life, otherwise, I will strangle you to death now!"

Fu Cang's unpredictable behavior scared Mo Xiaonian, but she and Yue Lu reacted quickly, both showing unfathomable expressions. Yue Lu waved her hand, and the other soldiers rushed forward to block those who were about to rush over to rescue the bald man.

The bald man's face turned red and his neck became thick from being strangled. The veins on his forehead bulged out and he kept beating his thighs with his hands!

Fu Cang's grip was so strong that after a while the bald man rolled his eyes.

Fu Cang didn't want to just kill him.

His wife still needs to negotiate with this person!

So Fu Cang relaxed his grip, and the bald man recovered from his coughing.

"I...I promise you...let me catch my breath..."

"Wouldn't it be better if you said no earlier?"

The bald man felt very aggrieved.

The key point is that Fu Cang didn't even give him a chance to speak! With that big arm around his throat, Gui was able to beg for mercy.

The bald man finally caught his breath and waved his hand to signal the others to bring the reed flowers out of the cave.

Luhua's clothes were a little messy, but she looked fine. When she saw Fu Cang and the others, she immediately shouted excitedly.

"Fu Cang, are you here to save me?"

"Of course, come here quickly!"

Seeing Luhua running towards Yueluo Tribe, the bald man showed a reluctant expression.

"No, we really don't want to kidnap her. I like her and want to marry her, so I brought her here!"

"you shut up!"

Fu Cang kicked him directly.

Yuelu said at this time: "Have you guys been coveting our tribe for a long time?"

"It wasn't that long ago. We found you right after you got here. We guessed that you must have wanted to spend the winter in this cave, but now the cave has been occupied by us, so there must be a first come first served order. Now that we have released you, you should leave here!"

The rope that Fu Cang had just loosened was tightened again.

"I'm giving you some face, aren't I? It's not just about the reed catkins, but also about the big rock you pushed down from the top of the mountain, which almost crushed a hunter from our tribe. What do you say about this?"

"What big rock? I'm telling you, don't accuse anyone so easily. I admit that we robbed that little girl, because we did it, but I don't admit that you threw a big rock to crush the people in your tribe. We didn't do it at all, and I won't admit it even if you kill me!"

Fu Cang looked at the bald man suspiciously.

"You really didn't do it?"

"I swear to God, if we really did that, I will die of a miserable death!"

At this time, everyone in the cave rushed out and shouted at Fu Cang, "Don't go too far! We have released the people, what else do you want?"

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, the great elder hurriedly tried to smooth things over, saying, "Don't be impulsive. I think we can have a good talk! There are only more than 20 of you, and we have more than 200 people. Think about it, can you really beat us?"

The bald man was slapping his thighs hard again. Fu Cang saw that he was about to say something, so he relaxed his grip a little.

He is such a tough man, but when he speaks, he sounds aggrieved.

"Stop it, all of you! Stop fighting! We really can't win! Let's talk and get this barbarian to let me go!"

Mo Xiaonian almost laughed out loud at the thought of a bald man in a leather vest calling Fu Cang a barbarian.

But it is obvious that Fu Cang's performance of almost slapping the bald man twice was indeed very useful.