A man who has lost his organs will end up in a very miserable way. Even if a woman wants him, his status in the family will be very low and will be looked down upon by other people in the tribe.

"Don't hurt Baicao!"

Qian Baobao suddenly stood up from the ground and used all his strength to hit Zihua.

Compared with Qian Baobao, Zihua is very tall and strong. However, because Zihua's attention was all focused on the stone knife in her hand just now, she wanted to cut off Baicao's organs. So she didn't notice Qian Baobao next to her.

After being pushed by Qian Baobao, Zihua's fat body instantly lost her balance and fell to the ground. The stone knife in her hand also fell to the ground.

Qian Baobao quickly picked up the stone knife on the ground and pointed it at Zihua's neck.

Faced with the sudden change, everyone exclaimed.

"Hurry up and put Baicao! Otherwise, I will kill you!" Qian Baobao held the knife tightly and threatened Zihua. The sharp knife pressed against Zihua's neck, and with just one force, it could cut Zihua's neck.

Zihua seemed not very scared, and she proudly raised her proud head, "Do you kill? I don't believe you dare to kill me! My dad is the patriarch. If you kill me, my dad will definitely avenge me!"

Because she spoke too much, the two huge steamed buns in front of her kept shaking.

Qian Baobao turned his big crystal eyes and slowly moved the knife to the two steamed buns of purple flowers.

"If you don't put Baicao, I will cut off these two things from you one by one!" Qian Baobao said.

The two huge steamed buns have always been something that Zihua is proud of. When Zihua saw Qian Baobao pointing the knife at her steamed bun, Zihua became frightened instantly.

"Don't move around! If you hurt me, my dad will definitely not let you go!"

When the men of Zihua saw their woman threatened by Qian Baobao with a knife, they all walked up nervously.

"Qian Baobao, don't hurt Zihua! If you dare to hurt her, we will kill you!"

"Zihua is our baby. Whoever hurts her will kill whoever we will kill!"

The purple flower man looked at the stone knife in Qian Baobao's hand nervously, for fear that Qian Baobao would be unable to think about it all at once.

"Let go of Baicao!" Qian Baobao suddenly increased the strength in his hand, "If you don't let anyone go, I will really do it!"

Qian Baobao widened his eyes and looked fierce.

When Zihua saw such a Qianbao, she was indeed frightened.

"Hurry, let the person go quickly! Have you heard that? Let the Baicao be released for me!"

So the men quickly let go of Baicao.

Baicao, who was liberated, fell to the ground in an instant.

"Baicao, are you okay?"

Qian Baobao didn't care about Zihua. She was extremely worried about Baicao and quickly threw away the stone knife in her hand, flew to Baicao, and hugged Baicao.

At this time, someone suddenly shouted in the crowd: "Suoyang is back! Suoyang is back!"

No! Suoyang is back!

The purple flowers have already brought the purple flowers to people instantly feel like they are in trouble.

"What's going on? Didn't Suoyang come back in the evening?" Zihua said, "Someone must have reported him!"

Suoyang swung his big tail and rushed over like a flying look. Wherever he passed, a strong wind blew up.

Seeing Suo Yang's figure, Zihua and others quickly ran away.

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