Chapter 2672 Just tell me, isn't it fierce?

The old clan chief glared at Qi Wu with a flushed face, wishing he could spank the silly boy's bottom.

If you say you had no choice, then so be it.

But there are two roosters in this nest, right? Why do you insist on fighting a hen instead of taming the two roosters?

Are you out of your mind?

In his anger, the old clan chief even forgot how fierce the hen was.

Although she was female, she had been relentlessly hammering the rooster from the very beginning, and the rooster had no chance to fight back.

It's not that I haven't thought about resisting, but every time I have that thought, I'm immediately pushed to the ground again.

It was a complete one-sided crushing defeat.

Facing the old patriarch's angry glare, Qi Wu showed no fear whatsoever. He borrowed the words he had heard from Ye Changqing and said irritably.

"Dad, who cares if it's a rooster or a hen? As long as it agrees, it's a good rooster."

"Are you out of your mind? How could a hen possibly... possibly beat a rooster... huh???"

The old clan chief was about to scold him, saying, "You've lost all common sense, you're so stupid."

In the midst of his angry outburst, he glanced casually at the column and was completely dumbfounded.

His eyes widened instantly, his expression one of utter disbelief. How could this be? The hen was actually going to win?

It seemed like he was seeing things. The old clan chief never imagined that this female Fire Spirit Chicken King could actually beat a rooster so badly.

He had never encountered anything like this in all his years of life; it was truly outrageous.

Looking at the stunned old patriarch, Qi Wu couldn't help but feel smug.

"So, Dad, tell me, isn't this hen fierce?"

"fierce………………"

The old patriarch opened his mouth, wanting to refute, but faced with the irrefutable facts, he couldn't find any words to refute them.

Can you say this isn't fierce? This is absolutely fierce beyond belief!

The old clan chief just couldn't understand it. This fire spirit chicken was clearly different from the rooster in every aspect, including size, combat strength, and growth.

But why is this hen from the Scale Stone Tribe so fierce?

This is truly a formidable general!

Things were different from what I had imagined, but I couldn't find a single fault with them.

Finally, the old clan chief had no choice but to back down and change the subject.

"Okay, you made the right choice, but can you really handle this hen?"

You know, this is fine in private, but if the hen suddenly goes out of control and doesn't obey commands during the Fire Spirit Chicken Championship, then it's all over.

Furthermore, since the young man hadn't shown any chicken-taming skills earlier, the old clan chief couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

However, Qi Wu spoke with great confidence.

"Don't worry, Dad. With this rooster in hand, it won't dare to cause trouble."

The old clan chief shook the rooster in his hand, and upon seeing this, he was puzzled.

What business is it of this rooster if you're training a hen?

Under the old clan chief's persistent questioning, Qi Wu didn't think much of it and told the truth.

But after listening, the old patriarch's expression became even more interesting.

Using her husband to control her wife?

His lips twitched involuntarily, and finally, after a long while, the old patriarch managed to utter this sentence.

"So, this is the method of taming chickens you were talking about?"

"Yes, is there a problem, Dad? Look at this guy, daring to disobey me? Stop."

Qi Wu laughed and then gestured to the hen to stop, and the hen immediately stopped what it was doing.

It was completely obedient; if you ignored the hen's hateful gaze, Qi Wu had truly tamed it.

"beat."

As Qi Wu gave the order again, the hen charged forward without hesitation.

"stop."

He stopped immediately.

"beat."

It charged forward, but in the end, the rooster couldn't take it anymore. It squawked and glared resentfully at Qi Wu.

That look seemed to say, "Are you fucking crazy? If you want to hit me, then keep hitting me. If you don't want to hit me, then get lost."

Why are you hitting me one minute and not hitting me the next? What are you trying to do?

Qi Wu was obviously proving that he had tamed the hen and there was no need to worry about him being unable to control it.

After so many attempts, the old clan chief naturally realized that this brat really had the hen's Achilles' heel in his grasp.

With a complicated expression, the old clan chief glanced at the lifeless rooster in his hand and didn't know what to say.

Is this kid training chickens? Probably.

Although this perfectly good thing was made strange by this brat, the final result seems to be fine.

Therefore, the old clan chief really couldn't say anything for the time being.

He could only silently return to his room with Qi Wu, while the other members of the Yanwu tribe dispersed in twos and threes.

However, they talked about the young clan chief's chicken-training the whole way.

This technique is absolutely amazing, it's incredible! They've really learned something new about taming fire spirit chickens.

Inside the room, the father and son sat facing each other in silence for a long time before the old patriarch finally spoke.

"Well done. I'll take the remaining rooster back and train it properly, just in case."

"No problem, Father. You just need to leave my husband here."

"Oh…………………"

Looking at Qi Wu grinning foolishly, the old clan chief gave a helpless bitter smile and then prepared to get up and leave.

Seeing that the old man was about to leave, Qi Wu quickly got up and went forward.

"Anything else?"

"Has Father forgotten something?"

"what?"

"I won the bet, Dad, shouldn't you back out?"

"roll."

Qi Wu said with a grin, and the next second, an angry shout came from the room, followed by a chaotic commotion.

"You little brat, are you trying to usurp the throne?"

“Father, you said it yourself. I won, so you will be the clan leader.”

"I'll beat you to death, and then I'll become your clan leader."

"Father, you have to keep your word."

"You call that taming a chicken? I was almost embarrassed to say anything to you just now, and you call that winning?"

"Just tell me whether I've tamed him or not."

"Bullshit about taming, that's a threat, that's a threat, you know that?"

After a while, the old patriarch thundered and stormed off, while Qi Wu stood at the door seeing him off with a wronged expression.

Only after the old man left did Qi Wu grin and mutter to himself.

"This old man, at his age, still has such a temper. Anyone who wants to be the clan leader will be exhausted."

The old clan chief seemed to be in a good mood as he left his simple-minded son, humming a little tune as he walked towards home.

"This silly boy has quite a few tricks up his sleeve. Not bad, not bad, he knows how to be flexible."

After their antics, both father and son were in good spirits. That evening, the old clan chief even enjoyed a couple of drinks.

He showered his wife with praise, saying things like, "Our son is so successful. We can rest assured when we hand over the tribe to him."