Looking at Wang Chong who was full of confidence, the mute girl tilted her head, a little strange.

Because he really couldn't figure it out, how could he win the support of others without mobilization?

As the day of the election is getting closer, Hu is also anxious.

Because both the big bull and the pheasant were crazy looking for other warriors, hoping to win their support, but instead, looking at the wood side, there was no movement.

"No, Mutou doesn't want to help me, right?" Hu was very anxious, but it was unlikely to think about it carefully.

The two of them were the ones who killed the axe. If he didn't help him, would he help Shan Ji?

Thinking of this, Hu decided to contact Wang Chong a little later.

There are only three days left before the assessment.

On this day, some rumors began to spread among some wasteland slaves and servants.

The pheasant gave a gift to a warrior and two big lamb legs to get his support.

The big bull actually gave a slave girl to the warrior, hoping that it could support the big bull.

The more and more news spread, and soon some servants told their master the news.

After hearing the news, these warriors became unhappy immediately.

"What, the pheasant gives lamb legs to others, don't support me? I look down on me? I don't support him anymore." A warrior snorted coldly when he heard the news.

"This guy Daniu is so inauthentic. He originally wanted to support him, but he didn't expect to be so kind to others. Humph, it seems that Daniu and Shanji are not authentic in their work. I should support Hu."

Such a scene happened at the homes of many warriors, but unfortunately the big bull and Shan Ji could no longer explain it at this time. I just wanted to explain it, but it was actually too late.

On the contrary, Tiger has not given any benefits and has received a lot of support in vain.

Most of these supporters are unhappy with the practice of Big Bull and Shan Ji, and think that if you can't get their benefits anyway, you might as well support Tiger.

Finally, it was the day of the election, and five claws, whose hair was half white, were supported by someone to come to the square.

"Mu Tou, how have you been mobilizing these days? I heard that Daniu and Shanji have contacted many people, and I am afraid that there are not many people who support me." Hu asked nervously after sweeping the chees and Daniu next to him.

"Don't worry."

Wang Chong didn't say much. He might not understand such a divisive plan.

This time, the Warriors assessment will begin first.

Wang Chong walked onto the stage calmly, found a servant whom he usually disliked, and defeated him without any suspense.

Immediately after a personal battle, the Warriors were finally selected this year.

Next, Wuzhao stood up and shouted: "I am very satisfied with this year's Warrior Assessment. There are many warriors in our Stone Tribe. OK, very good, but I am old, and our tribe should be led by young people..."

After saying a long and long sentence, Wuzha finally pointed at the tiger and asked: "Everyone thinks, tiger, big cow, pheasant, who is suitable for being the six-clawed one, vote for them!"

This time it was an unknown vote. As Wuzhao finished speaking, a servant took a wooden box and took it over one by one.

These warriors will write someone's name on the small bamboo piece to vote for someone.

Soon, the vote finally ended.

The big cow, the pheasant, and the tiger were all nervously looking at the wooden box.

The ticket check was watched by Wuzhao himself.

He looked at the wood pieces one by one, his brows getting deeper and deeper.

Because he never expected that he was not optimistic about the tiger, and his approval rating was so high.

After a while, he stood up, "I announce that six claws will be... tigers in the future."

"What?" The big bull stood up incredible: "A Da, don't you still have to hold a hunting competition? Why announce it directly?"

"Yes, A Da, this is unfair!" Shan Ji had the same temper as his brother's axe, and he spoke straightforwardly.

Wuzhao snorted coldly and shouted: "Dare you dare to question my order?"

Although Wuzhu is old, his majesty is still there. The roar of the pheasant and the big bull shrank, and he didn't even dare to say that.

"Tiger." Five claws looked at the tiger at this time.

"Hey, I'm here." Hu quickly lowered his head and walked over, with a nervous look on his face, and said, "A Da, what's the matter?"

"You are very good, and you actually got the support of two-thirds of the warriors." Five claws nodded with satisfaction.

Hu was slightly stunned. He himself didn't expect that he was so awesome, oh no, wood was so awesome.

Of course, he knew in his heart that those people were definitely not supported by him, and they must be done by wood.

But how is wood made?

He thought about it and couldn't figure it out, but for him, as long as he became the leader, he could do it. What's the matter with that? How much brains are there.

Daniu and Shan Ji were both stunned when they heard this.

What's going on? Hu actually got so much support?

No wonder I have to go to a hunting competition. Tigers have received so much support, and they are just hunting.

They can't figure it out, they really can't figure it out.

Unfortunately, the overall situation is now settled, and the tiger has now become a six-claw.

However, although the tiger has become six claws, the power is still in the hands of five claws. He just lets the tiger learn how to manage the tribe.

As the days passed, Wuzard's physical strength became less and less. A year later, he finally let go, and the affairs of all the tribe were handed over to Hu.

"Tiger, you will be six claws from now on. I hope you can manage the tribe well."

On the bed, Wu Claws grabbed the tiger's hand weakly.

"Don't worry, Ada, I'll do it well."

Hu nodded excitedly, Ada finally fell down, and the tribe finally belonged to him, hahaha...

"Mu Tiu." Wuzhao looked at Wang Chong at this time: "I will give the last order. You will be the elder of the tribe in the future. I hope you can assist the tiger well."

"Don't worry, Wuzhao, I will do it well." Wang Xintou said.

After quitting, Hu couldn't hide his excitement and said to Wang Chong: "Mu Tou, I will be six claws from now on. Let's have a drink. Celebrate."

Wang Chong frowned. The five claws seemed to delegate power, but in fact most of the power was still in his hands. However, the tiger was impatient to celebrate now, which was really inappropriate.

"You're just ill and you're just like that, you'll be told."

"Mu Tou, I'm six-clawed now, who dares to say I?" Hu said unhappily.

"I'm for your own good."

"Forget it, you are a smart person, but you're too careful. Since you don't drink, I'll ask someone else to drink." Hu left here.

Wang Chong shook his head and sighed, this tiger is still too young, but it's good. When the five claws die, the tiger's IQ will be more beneficial to his seizure of power.

In a blink of an eye, Wang Chong was finally eighteen years old.

Now he is tall and strong, and many female warriors can't help but secretly sending Qiubo to him, hoping to eat Wang Chong immediately.

However, Wang Chong is not a person who values ​​his children's love, so he directly ignores these cannibalistic eyes.
Chapter completed!