Chapter 2687 This White Wolf Is a Bit Cold (32)

Seeing this, Su Qiao raised her eyebrows.

Is this angry again?

Why is it so angry?

Wasn't he very cold before, even if someone bullied him, he didn't take it seriously?

"Joe."

As soon as Su Qiao walked out of the grass and wanted to follow, he was stopped by someone.

Turn around and take a look.

I found out that it was Roland and Caesar again.

Both of them had cold faces, as if she owed them millions.

The more unhappy they were, the happier Su Qiao was.

"Is something wrong?"

"you……"

Looking at Joe, who seemed to be getting more and more beautiful and better, Caesar hesitated, wanted to say something, but didn't know how to say it.

Su Qiao glanced at him sideways: "If you have something to say, don't get in the way."

Didn't you see that the little white wolf went far away?

However, with the three-step look and the slow speed, are you waiting for her?

Su Qiao felt that she seemed to have figured out the guy's temperament.

Roland looked at Su Qiao coldly: "Joe, I hope you return my bag to me."

In fact, she also knew that Su Qiao would never give her anything back, but she just wanted to say it in front of everyone, so that everyone knew that this woman was a thief.

Since this woman defeated Caesar and made a big splash at the duel meeting, the whole tribe is now looking at her with admiration.

On the contrary, her status in the tribe is getting lower and lower, and many people even begin to doubt her and be wary of her.

She really wanted to change their views, but unfortunately her origin was the biggest fatal point.

Non-my family, its heart must be different.

In this primitive age, these words are more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Don't look at the stupid brains of these orcs, but they have a strong sense of ethnicity and are extremely xenophobic.

If she was not a woman, she would have been killed the first time she was discovered, or she might have been taken as a prisoner.

"What bag? I don't know." Su Qiao raised her eyebrows calmly and looked at her with her arms around her chest.

Roland pointed to the clothes on her body and said bluntly: "The clothes on your body are mine, and the bone knife you used yesterday is also mine."

Su Qiao laughed sarcastically: "Hehe, what you said is yours is yours?"

"I found these things in the woods, and I found them interesting, so I took them back."

She pulled on the black vest, with a very bashful expression: "This clothes is very strange, but it is much better than animal skins, it is not hot at all, it is breathable, and it is very comfortable to wear."

"And this bone knife."

With that said, Su Qiao took out the dagger from the trousers pocket next to her leg again, took it out, and touched the sharp blade with a flamboyant smile.

"Well, I tried it on Caesar last night, it's really sharp, it's pretty good, I like it."

The more Su Qiao said, the more ugly Roland's face became.

Seeing this, Caesar frowned: "Joe, these are Lan's, you can't steal other people's things."

Su Qiao played with the dagger and raised her lips mockingly: "You are so ridiculous, she said it was hers, but it was hers?"

"And, if I remember correctly, are you not the new patriarch? Do you have the power to order me?"

This man, who do you think he is?

Think she's still the old Joe?

"If you want to order me, wait until you defeat me first!"

Caesar's face suddenly turned into a pig's liver color.

Although they didn't fight to the end yesterday, he just used a human form and didn't transform, but in the hearts of the clansmen, he had already lost.

This matter has dealt a great blow to him, and has a great influence on the tribe. Some people who supported him as the patriarch no longer spoke, and were all silent.