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Chapter 66 Who are you?

It's on the shelves. Friends who don't want to see the paid part may be disappointed. Lao Ben can only say that he's sorry. Lao Ben is a casual person and needs Brother Kong Fang to be brave.

For friends who are willing to read the paid part, Lao Ben will try his best to create some good articles with grade and content, so that everyone can spend money in vain

In fact, even if you count it, even if you have 6,000 words a day, it seems that you don’t have a cigarette money... Besides, smoking is harmful to health!

Don't beat Lao Ben, Lao Ben's injury has not healed yet...

Alas————————————————————————————————— Duka was completely crazy. He got up and ignored the pain on his body and stabbed Zhou Jiping again. If he was consuming Zhou Jiping's physical strength just now, he It's a cunning fox, then he's just a crazy hyena now

This time, Zhou Jiping didn't even move his spear. He saw him wave his hand quickly. The spear that Dukaji stabbed was already pushed aside by him. Then, just as Duka was unstable under his feet, Zhou Jiping twitched one mouth on Duka's other side of his mouth

With a crisp sound from the ground, Duka was beaten and turned around in a circle, falling head on the ground

After waiting for more than ten seconds, Duka staggered and got up. He looked dizzy and didn't even know his mind. Duka calmed down and looked around for a spear, as if he wanted to Keep fighting

After a moment of stuttering, Duka's spear was kicked in front of Duka's eyes by Zhou Jiping. Duka looked down at the spear at hand, then looked up at Zhou Jiping who looked at him coldly. He didn't even take the spear at hand, and kept going. Maintain a half-squat and half-kneeling posture

Zhou Jiping stared at Duka with a cold face, and tried a little harder in his hand. The spear in his hand creaked, and it had already pierced into the ground. Then, Zhou Jiping walked towards Duka with bare hands.

The onlookers couldn't help but sweat Zhou Jiping. The spear was next to Duka. Duka could pick up the spear to fight at any time, but Zhou Jiping had nothing at this time.

People all know that according to Damon's traditional rules, either one of the parties admitted failure, otherwise one party could only die as the current situation. Duka did not give up resisting the failure. Zhou Jiping did this, which was too Become a little bigger

Zhou Jiping walked to Duka and looked at Duka coldly from above. Duka seemed to be frozen by the cold eyes, and he continued to squat on the ground motionlessly.

After a long time, Zhou Jiping spoke, but he was not a language that the grassland natives could understand. Only Zhou Jiping and Duka... Perhaps one person should be included in order to understand it. That is Chinese. "Little bastard, don't even recognize me?"

Duka, who was squatting on the ground, was shocked, and all his hatred eyes faded away. He saw him hesitating for a moment, then he hurriedly fell to the ground, and kowtowed down on his head with a crisp head...

The onlookers were in a big uproar - just like that? Duka gave in so much? What did Zhou Jiping just say? Why did Duka willingly give in?

“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha”

Zhou Jiping smiled. At first, he looked down at Duka, and then he looked up at the sky. The laughter was booming and happy, even with a hint of wildness and indulgence...

Is this the future chief? Some people in the crowd doubted that they had never seen their chief lose their composure, but most of them were still happy. After all, their chief won, and he won Damon with his real skills. The chief's throne was filled with cheers, responding to Zhou Jiping's laughter.

Zhou Jiping turned around and raised his hands to signal to everyone. It seemed that he was very satisfied with this feeling...

The sky gradually opened its eyes, and Zhou Jiping's laughter suddenly stopped

Then, everyone saw that the smile on Zhou Jiping's face froze, and then the smile gradually turned into a strange bitter smile, while his eyes looked at the sky gradually regaining its eyes, and the expression on his face was still gloomy.

indefinite……

Humph—Zhou Jiping sighed in anger, and Duka, who was kneeling on the ground, was shocked

Zhou Jiping's hum made the people around him quiet down. People looked at Zhou Jiping in confusion, wondering why he became so fast.

What followed was a long silence

Huh——Zhou Jiping slowly breathed, walked forward calmly, and helped Duka who was kneeling on the ground. Although Duka stood up, he still bent over respectfully, looking like an authentic slave.

Alas—Zhou Jiping sighed again, patted Duka's bent waist, and then he "slapped" the Duka, which was bent into a shrimp-shaped shape, but although Duka stood straight, his face remained

With a respectful and humble attitude

"Don't worry, I won't let you be my slave. You are still Damon's hunting captain!" Zhou Jiping's voice replied to Pinghe before the competition.

Hearing this, Duka's straight waist immediately bent down again, respectfully bowed to Zhou Ji, and then slowly retreated.

Roar, roar, roar, roar...

The soldiers of the Free Army and the field platoon cheered again. They had already fully believed that their chief was already Damon's chief. After Duca failed, Zhou Jiping was the leader who led the grassland tribes to prosperity.

Zhou Jiping had calmed down, no longer greeted Chief Jiwayo and the people who came to congratulate him, but he didn't even bother to celebrate with everyone. Under the protection of several dead soldiers, he silently said to him.

I left my thatched house and went back

The chief is tired and needs a rest! After all, Duka is also a top-notch master... People whispered and admired

If someone looked over at this time, they would find that Zhou Jiping's steps were heavy, not like the winner should be. It was like Duka turning him into a slave

"Are you back?" Seeing Zhou Jiping coming back, Yilin rushed up and hugged Zhou Jiping and several dead soldiers. Seeing this, she turned around and retreated to the side.

Zhou Jiping was silent, gently stroked Yilin's braids on her head, looked at Yilin lovingly for a while, and pushed her away worriedly

"I'm tired and want to rest alone for a while, okay?" Zhou Jiping said to Yilin calmly with a look of expression.

"You, didn't you win?" Yilin looked at Zhou Jiping in a daze. Judging from the cheering voices of people just now, Zhou Jiping should have won. No matter how you look at her current expression, she seems to have lost.

?

"Yes, I won!" Zhou Jiping nodded with a smile, trying his best to do nothing, "I'm fine, I'm just tired, I want to rest," Zhou Jiping explained calmly.

"Oh, I, I'll cook a bowl of soup for you..." Yilin didn't know what happened, so she had to leave the thatched house embarrassedly.

The calm was restored around the thatched house. Zhou Jiping lay down quietly and breathed softly

Have you won? Win! It should be said that you won

But this is not Zhou Jiping's victory, but it should be said that the "thing" that occupied Zhou Jiping's body just now won.

Zhou Jiping is not confused. His mind is very clear. He is trying to suppress his inner anxiety and fear. He is a little unable to accept the facts in front of him.

He would rather have been defeated just now than believe that there is such a "thing" that can occupy and command his body, and he is just watching like a bystander, powerless.

He now almost understood everything about the blood diamonds and the tears of the Ancestral Dragon, and understood why Duka used the Liuhe Gun Technique

It's dark

Except for the food delivery person, Zhou Jiping refused anyone to enter his thatched house. Even the loyal dead soldiers were driven away by him by him, and people were puzzled by this.

In the thatched house, Zhou Jiping was talking to "he" - "Who are you?"


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