After the son of the tribe leader left, everyone shook their heads involuntarily.

The third brother said at this time: "I am his third grandfather and the third uncle of the patriarch. Everyone is of the same age as hunting. Why do you leave me behind if you can go? What's this?"

After a pause, the third brother continued, "This kid is really incomparable to his father. His father once told me that the patriarch's great responsibility cannot be handed over to him!"

"The third brother, the two sons of the patriarch, we are both optimistic about the youngest son of the patriarch." The old man who spoke before said in a deep voice: "But the youngest son of the patriarch went out to hunt with the patriarch and never came back. Now, he is the eldest son of the patriarch, and he should have listened to him! However, this kid is really not good. If we continue to die like this, let alone the long winter, we will encounter great trouble now!"

After a pause, the old man said again: "The clan leader and the young people in the clan go out to hunt and never return. We cannot go to the nearby tribe for help. If they know that our tribe will only be left with us, and no one knows what will happen!"

"When winter comes, asking for help may work, but it is absolutely not possible now." said the one-armed middle-aged man: "When the mountains are covered with heavy snow, all tribe activities are restricted. Even if they know the situation of our tribe, they may not necessarily come here!"

The third brother nodded and said, "I understand what you said. I just don't understand why I should keep me? Grandpa Shunzi and the blind man stayed. They are older than us. I can understand this, but what are you doing when I stay in the clan? I look down on me?"

"I don't mean to look down on you. On the contrary, it is because I can look down on you that I keep you." The old man said in a deep voice: "After all, you are his third grandfather. If you have any problems, it is most suitable for you to teach him a lesson. Any of us will not be suitable for him to teach him a lesson. You have also seen his attitude. I guess he will definitely feel unhappy when he returns to the house."

"So your old guy is making this idea." The third brother nodded silently and said, "According to what you said, it is the most suitable for me to stay. If he does something else, I won't slap him to death!"

After saying this, the third brother looked around and said, "Since that's the case, let's settle it like this! The old man of the Shunzi family, blind man, let's stay with the eldest child of the clan leader!"

Hearing the third brother's words, the two old men looked at each other and finally nodded silently.

These two old men are very old, and they are obviously not suitable for hunting. Compared with these old men, they are also older.

In addition, although he is called blind, he should be a nickname because the two old men who looked at each other obviously had no disabled people, that is, there was no blind man.

The people from this tribe talked about here, extinguished the fires on the tribe's clearing ground, and went back to their own wooden houses to rest.

Chen Jian did not leave, but was thinking about the situation in front of him.

The problems that occurred in this tribe were even more serious. The patriarch took his tribe out to hunt and never returned!

Chen Jian always felt that the kind of creature he encountered was most likely the patriarch and tribe members of this tribe. They might have encountered some situations that led to the kind of creature.

In fact, those creatures are monsters.

The Aryans are best at creating these monsters.

The great elder of the Priests' Hall mastered the knowledge accumulated by the Aryans over thousands of years, and it was not difficult to do this.

Chen Jian decided to stay. When dawn, the tribe members in this tribe went out to hunt, they would have a "campaign encounter" with them, and then inquire about the situation of their tribe.

Of course, this kind of "accidental encounter" must be extremely clever.

Chen Jian leaned against the tree trunk and slowly closed his eyes to rest.

It was already late at night and it was almost dawn, but it was a little later than other places. Only when the sun rose to a certain height could the sun shine in.

The next morning, the tribe members all got up and cooked and had breakfast.

At about nine o'clock in the morning, the old man and the one-armed middle-aged man took the remaining members of the tribe out to hunt.

At this time, Chen Jian left the vicinity of this tribe, and then quickly surpassed them and went in front of them.

Although Chen Jian's cultivation level at this time was not very far away, he could sense the prey around him.

Soon, Chen Jian sensed that there was a black bear around him.

"You're the one!" Chen Jian quickly approached the black bear, and then did not kill the black bear immediately, and fought with the black bear.

The black bear's angry roar soon alarmed the tribe's tribe members.

The angry roar of the black bear came, and Chen Jian's shout!

The one-armed middle-aged man looked at the old man, obviously asking the other person for his intentions, whether to go over and take a look.

"Go and take a look!" the old man pondered for a moment and said, "After all, this neighborhood belongs to our tribe. If other tribes come to hunt, we cannot let it go!"

The one-armed middle-aged man nodded, and then quickly headed towards the direction of Chen Jian fighting with the black bear with the old man and other elderly people.

When they saw Chen Jian fighting the black bear alone again, the one-armed middle-aged man looked at the old man again, and at the same time saw the doubts in the other person's eyes.

After all, Chen Jian’s dress is different from the surrounding tribes.

What they wondered about was why Chen Jian appeared here.

Chen Jian took a deep breath and pierced the throat of the standing black bear with a sword. The huge black bear slowly fell to the ground.

Chen Jian put away his long sword and sat on the black bear, but looked at the one-armed middle-aged man and the old man.

The one-armed middle-aged man looked at each other again. The old man nodded, took two steps forward, bowed to Chen Jian, and asked, "Brother, you don't seem to be from the nearby tribe?"

"I am a witch doctor in the Wu Dynasty." Chen Jian bowed to the old man and said, "Old man, what are you doing? Look at your outfits, it seems like you are going out to hunt, but I have never seen anyone who is so old and there are still people who go out to hunt? I have also seen several tribes here along the way. Tribal hunting should not be a matter for young people. At your age, you should stay in the tribe and do some nimble things to support your elderly care?"

Without waiting for the old man to say anything, Chen Jian pointed to the black bear under his butt and said, "If you don't dislike it, I will take some bear meat for this black bear and give the rest to you!"
Chapter completed!