The witch who overheard the fat elder was shocked, and sure enough, there was a problem!

Frost Valley defeated the Warriors, and there was a problem with this.

If the warrior really attacked the old patriarch, why would the fat elder say these things?

There is only one possibility, and that is, it is not the old patriarch but the warrior who is attacked.

An answer came out in her mind, and the witch swallowed hard, yes, yes, it must be like this.

She felt uncomfortable and continued to look up and listen.

The fat elder raised his head and said, "Skinny monkey, do you know, sometimes I think Songzan shouldn’t come back. Songzan is no longer the obedient and well-behaved Songzan when he was a child. He is sinister, cunning, and reckless in doing things. Little cleverness has no great wisdom. If it weren't for him, the Frost Valley tribe would not have become what it is today.

"Tell you one more uncomfortable thing. When we went to the Eastern Plains today, even the guys in the Arctic Fox Alliance began to look down on us. Ha ha, skinny monkey, if you are still alive, at least you are alive and still I can hold down Songzan and prevent him from harming the tribe like this. You know, Songzan is the most afraid of you."

Witch: "···"

"The patriarch said that he would go to the eastern plains to ask for a warrior in a few days. To be honest, I am really worried about the body of the patriarch. He almost killed himself twice for Songtsan and for the tribe. On him. I still have wounds now. When I came back from the patriarch, the patriarch vomited blood again. He hasn't recovered his injuries for a long time. If this continues, I am afraid that the patriarch will be just like you. "

The words of the fat elder once again shocked the witch.

What, what's going on.

The old patriarch’s injury was caused by himself?

Isn't it because the warrior was attacked and the counterattack hurt the old patriarch?

The truth of the matter, what is it?

"Skinny monkey, I'm really useless. Really, I know that the patriarch will die if this continues, but I can't help the patriarch. I can only watch the patriarch exhaust myself to death. Really thin monkey, I ,I···"

"The warrior is still sheltering the Frost Valley tribe. Whether it is the Arctic Fox Alliance or the Forest Tribe, the warriors have warned them that they are not allowed to do anything to us in Frost Valley. But the skinny monkey, you know, the biggest enemy of Frost Valley now is fundamentally It's not the White Fox Alliance and the Forest Tribe, but we ourselves."

"The warrior is still that warrior. He hasn't changed at all. What has changed is our own thin monkey."

Having said that, the fat elder reached out his hand and wiped it at the position of his eyes.

"I am ashamed of the warrior. I know the truth of the matter, but I can't tell him. Give him an innocence. Because I do this, the Frost Valley Tribe will be gone. I'm sorry, the patriarch. You and I had to help the patriarch. The Frost Valley tribe cheered up. But now everything is on the patriarch alone, can you understand how I feel? I'm in a hurry, but I can't do anything, thin monkey..."

After all, the fat elder hid his face and cried silently.

Seeing his shrugging shoulders, the witch couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable.

This kind old man who has given all his money for the tribe, doesn't even dare to cry?

Step on.

With the sound of footsteps, the fat elder did not notice the witch approaching him.

He sobbed for a long time, until he heard a soft sigh from the witch in his ear, he sat up in shock, turned his head, and saw the witch standing there. At that time, he was so scared that he was not calm. , Sat on the ground with a plop, stammering in his mouth: "Witch, Master Wizard, you, you, when did you come?"

The witch glanced at the head of the thin elder's grave, and the thief personally inserted it. She said that the trunk used as the tombstone was crooked, and went forward to gently straighten the tombstone, saying: "From when you said that the thin elder was very relaxed. "

It's over.

With a whisper in his mouth, the fat elder collapsed.

He stared at the witch blankly.

The witch also looked at the fat elder: "Is it really what you said? The warrior didn't attack the patriarch at all?"

The fat elder bit his lip and said nothing.

There was pain on the witch's face: "Can you tell me? I don't want to know nothing."

The fat elder shook his head: "No, I can't say."

The witch screamed: "Then I will ask the patriarch. If the patriarch doesn't say anything, I will go to the eastern plain to ask the warrior!"

When the words fell, the fat elder hurriedly stood up and stretched out his hand to hold the witch: "No, no, the patriarch has worked hard enough, Master Wizard, please don't."

The witch looked back at the fat elder: "Then tell me the truth."

Seeing the fat elder showing embarrassment, the witch bit her lip and said: "Even if you don't tell me, I know the general situation of the matter. When the time comes, I will tell the matter."

The fat elder's face instantly turned pale: "Master Wizard, do you want to destroy the Frost Valley tribe by yourself?"

The witch shook her head, gritted her teeth and said in pain: "I just want to know the truth. I don't want to be deceived and wronged the warrior."

The fat elder sighed: "Unless you promise not to leave the Frost Valley Tribe! Master Wizard, you know, what point the Frost Valley Tribe has reached now, if you go again, the Frost Valley Tribe will really be over."

The witch bit her lip: "Okay, I promise you, but you can't lie to me!"

Obtaining the assurance from the witch, the fat elder breathed a sigh of relief, followed by an hum, regained some composure, sat on the ground, pointed at the opposite side with his chin, and said, "Master Wizard, sit down, I think about how to tell you Better."

The witch grumbled, and sat opposite Fat Elder.

The fat elder held his chin in contemplation for ten minutes, and when the witch was about to wait, he let out a long sigh and came out of his mouth first.

"Oh, this matter should start with the day the warrior went to subdue the Fengchuan tribe."

"Master Wizard, you know, the warrior and Songzan had a grudge that day. Two days after returning, Songzan always went to trouble the warrior. At first, the patriarch did not care about this matter at all, because Songzan Zan is the next patriarch of the Frost Valley tribe, and the son of the patriarch. From the perspective of the patriarch, Songtsan is just taking back the power that belongs to the patriarch from the warrior."

The witch looked a little ugly after hearing what the fat elder said. She also knew specific things. It's just that I didn't think so much.

"Later, Songtsan didn't know what to think, so he tricked the warrior into the meeting room and asked Atu to lead people to kill the warrior and completely take power away from the warrior."

Speaking of this, the fat elder laughed at himself: "Actually, the warrior already knew the thoughts of the patriarch at that time, and began to slowly delegate power, but Songzan was too anxious."

"Later, A Jie saved the warrior?" The witch gritted her teeth.

The fat elder nodded: "Yes, with the help of Tushan, Baku, Ajay, Aliang and Azhi, the warriors were rescued, but Baku was killed by Atu because he stopped them. Everyone saw it when the warrior escaped from the tribe."

The witch was silent.

The fat elder continued: "The patriarch who didn’t know Songtsan would harm the warriors scolded Songtsan after this incident. He was worried that the clansmen would riot and oppose it and bring the Frost Valley tribe closer to the perished patriarch. , I stabbed myself with a wooden spear, and lied to everyone that the warrior attacked him..."

In the end, it seems that even Fat Elder is embarrassed to continue.

The witch suddenly raised her head: "So, the patriarch just scolded Songzan? Did he lie to everyone for the Frost Valley Tribe?"

The fat elder nodded: "Yes."

The witch chuckled: "Really not for his own son? What is the difference between the current Frostgu tribe and its destruction? There are more than 100 tribes in the tribe, almost all of them are from the Mulian tribe and Songtsan. How many people belong to our Frost Valley tribe?"

The fat elder closed his mouth because he didn't know how to answer the witch's words.

After a while, the fat elder continued to say: "Later, A Jie took the warriors and fled to A Ju in the Eastern Plain, where he was protected by A Ju. But Songtsan didn't give up, he..."

The witch snatched the fat elder's words: "Songtsan took all the male tribesmen from the tribe to the Eastern Plains on the pretext of hunting, just to kill the warriors?"

Facing the witch's scrutiny gaze, the somewhat guilty fat elder nodded gently.

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