Return to Primitive Society and Become a Chief

No, no, what does this mean, what exactly do the people of Frost Valley want to do? Was the lesson the patriarch taught them not enough yesterday? Why do you dare to cross the boundary today? Do they really think that the patriarch dare not do anything to them?

"I'm going to drive them away now!" Aliang rushed first.

Tushan also booed up to keep up: "I will go with you too."

Shou snorted: "It seems that they have not remembered the lesson Master Shou taught them yesterday."

The three main battle factions went out as they said. Among these three, Alian was the only one who was born in the Frost Valley Tribe, but he, who had lost all his relatives, had nothing to worry about for the Frost Valley Tribe.

"Stop for me!"

Ji Thief drank.

The three stopped and looked at Ji Thief suspiciously. Ji Thief asked the tribe, "Who is coming from Shuanggu?"

"Yes, it's their patriarch, and the fat elder."

Ji Thief did not speak, waiting for his next words.

"Gone?"

"No! And the patriarch, the two of them seem to have been seriously injured." The clan said humanely.

Everyone was puzzled.

The thief Ji, who originally didn't want to control, stepped directly over when he heard this sentence.

All the people in charge hurried to catch up with panic.

When he came to the outside of the valley, Ji thief saw the two old patriarch and fat elder surrounded by several Lihuo people with wooden spears.

"My patriarch."

Seeing the Ji thief, the people of the clans all stepped back two steps, and shouted respectfully.

Ji Zei nodded gently, walked into the circle and squatted down.

The old patriarch, who had already reached the end of his life, saw Ji thief with a smile on his face.

The fat elder next to him was sitting on the ground with his head down, and the blood gathered under him into a stream.

"Why got so badly injured?"

Ji Thief frowned and asked.

The old patriarch opened his mouth to speak, but the blood was mixed with internal organs and sprayed out directly.

The thief hurriedly called out: "Aqi!"

Behind him, Ah Qi walked up.

"Hurry up and take the two of them back to get a good cure."

Snap, as soon as Ji Thief's words fell, the old patriarch grabbed Ji Thief's wrist: "Brave, warrior."

Suddenly caught by the old patriarch, Ji Zei was shocked. He felt a little disgusted and wanted to take out his hand, but he didn't know why, but finally chose to give up.

"Old, old fat is more injured than me, please, please save him..."

Ji Thief pursed his lips: "I will save you both."

The old patriarch shook his head: "No, no, I'm the **** person, I can't save it, it's all like this. Warrior, I, can I speak to you alone..."

When asked this sentence, the old patriarch's face was full of expectation and seriousness.

The thief did not respond at first, but after a while, he waved his hand and said, "You help the fat elder first."

Several people in charge look at me, I look at you, all nodded and turned away.

When there were only two people left in front of the valley, Ji Thief and the old patriarch, the old patriarch showed a relieved smile, his face flushed and bleeding, he held Ji Thief's hand tightly, and finally said it and kept pressing in his heart. Head, what I want to say but didn't have the opportunity to say, and I dare not say: "Brave, warrior, sorry..."

After this sentence, the old patriarch seemed to be relieved, and he had never felt so relaxed as now.

In the past, the double pressure of the son and the warrior was on the top of his head, and the tangled old patriarch chose to be sorry for the thief because of his blood.

Although he regrets every night, as long as he sees Songzan, the old patriarch's regret and annoyance will be suppressed.

For the sake of my son, everything I do is worth it.

But the old patriarch who gave everything and only wanted his son to live a good life never thought that the son he valued, his hopeful son, would be murderous against him.

Until now, the old patriarch couldn't believe the truth of the matter. All his hopes and persistence were vanished in the wooden spear that Songtsan pierced into his chest.

His legs were broken by a huge boulder, and two old wounds on his body were life-threatening. In addition, he was severely injured by a blow in his chest that pierced a lobe of the lung.

It is a miracle that the old patriarch with such an injury can survive till now.

Ji Thief didn't understand what made the old patriarch persist for such a long time. Perhaps, only the old patriarch knows why.

Holding Ji thief’s hand and gradually losing his strength, seeing the old patriarch’s hand slipping down, Ji thief hurriedly hugged the old patriarch in his arms, and said in a panic: "My patriarch, you, what’s wrong with you, don’t you scare me!"

When I heard the words of Lord Patriarch from Ji Zei's mouth again, a gratified smile appeared on the old Patriarch's face.

After the smile, there was another bitterness: "Warrior, I have done so many things I am sorry for you, you, do you still treat me as the patriarch?"

The thief holding the old patriarch nodded vigorously: "Yes, patriarch, I have always regarded you as my patriarch, and I have never blamed you! Really. Whether you expel me for Songtsan, or For Songtsen, it’s okay to say that I attacked you, I never blamed you."

A flush appeared on the face of the old patriarch: "Really, really?"

The thief nodded vigorously: "Yes, the patriarch, change me to your position, I will choose the same way as you, and I will do it even harder than you. In the world, there is no father without pain. Son’s."

Hearing this, the old patriarch closed his eyes, and his heart was filled with relief.

He didn't know whether Ji Zei was telling the truth or the lie, but when the matter reached this point, it was no longer important.

The truth is good or the lie.

Ji Zei can say these words, it represents his heart.

That forgave my heart.

Now, even if he died, he had no regrets.

"Warrior, if Songtsan hadn't returned back then, it would be better for us to do what we used to..." the old patriarch closed his eyes and muttered softly.

"My patriarch, don't speak, I'll let people heal you." Ji thief wanted to cover up, his eyes twinkling, and he wanted to stand up holding the old patriarch.

The old patriarch did not respond, his hand just dropped weakly.

"Master Patriarch? Master Patriarch?"

Ji Thief screamed twice, and all he got was silence.

Ji Zei couldn't believe it, and moved his hand under the old clan's nose.

"Master Patriarch!!!"

Footsteps shook behind him, and Aliang and the others all ran out.

When they saw Ji Thief kneeling on the ground holding the corpse of the old patriarch and not speaking, all of them were silent.

Finally, Usma came up and said softly: "Master Patriarch, there is one thing I want to tell you."

The thief looked up and looked at Usma blankly.

Usma coughed lightly: "The fat elder woke up just now. He said that the old patriarch's injury was left by Songtsan."

The thief looked back at Usma fiercely.

Usma coughed: "When Fat Elder and the others went back yesterday, Songtsan suddenly started to kill him. It was Fat Elder who pretended to be dead and escaped a catastrophe and secretly followed Songtsan back to the Frost Valley tribe. The fat elder witnessed Songtsan’s killing of his father with his own eyes. Later, taking advantage of Songtsan’s unpreparedness, the fat elder rushed out and rescued the old patriarch."

Ji Thief did not speak.

Usma just thought that the thief hadn't heard it, so she opened her mouth and planned to say it again.

It was just that his mouth opened, and Ji Zei's shout was frightened.

"Aju, Aliang, Aniu, Azhi!!!"

The voice fell, and the four of them stepped forward together: "Master Patriarch!"

"Today, prepare to hunt! Target, Frost Valley tribe, prey, beast Songzan!"

Like Usma, they knew that Songtsan’s four people who killed his father were all squeezed in anger. After listening to the words of the thief, they all hammered their chests and yelled in anger. The irritable Alian even yelled: "Master Patriarch , Don’t worry! I will never let Songzan the bastard!"

"hunting!"

Ji Thief shouted again.

The hunter stepped out: "Master Patriarch."

The thief looked back at the hunter: "You are fast and mobile. I need you to rush to the Frost Valley Tribe to find Snow. If Snow enters the Frost Valley Tribe, can you rescue her?"

The hunter asked the thief: "How many people are in the Frost Valley tribe? Do they have a very powerful clan?"

"It's just a bunch of ants, I can destroy them at any time if I want to!"

Shou patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Lord Patriarch, just leave it to me. If you can't save Master Xue, you will kill me!"

After speaking, Hunter turned and headed towards the Frost Valley Tribe.

As soon as he left with his front feet, Ji Thief stood up on his hind feet, with soaring anger on his face: "The soldiers are sent to the Shuanggu Tribe! I will shave the beast Songzan alive!"