The patriarch vomited bitter gall almost poured out together, and roared with red eyes: "You are crazy!"

Does this woman know what she gave him?

He will die! Thinking of those people being parasitized by insects, making their intestines rotten, and finally dying in pain, the patriarch's heart and liver trembled.

He has seen too many people die like this, but he never wants to die like this.

"You... save me! Save me quickly!"

Not long ago, the woman had just saved the old woman.

She had a way to force out these insects! The patriarch's hand was tightly squeezing Feng Wuyou.

Feng Wuyou looked at him with a smile: "What do the patriarch say? You just drank some wine. What do you need to save?"

The patriarch's eyes were blood-red and he stared at Feng Wuyou tightly.

He knew what Feng Wuyou wanted to do, and she wanted to tell the truth by herself.

But can he say it?

Tell me, the majesty he has established in the tribe from generation to generation will be destroyed! He may become the patriarch again.

His tribe was weak and remote, but this did not mean that he was willing to give up his power.

The pleasure of being followed by a word.

That kind of authority that can determine a person's life and death in just one sentence.

As long as you enjoy it, no one will be willing to give up.

"You save me, I will not hand you over to the God Guard!"

The patriarch gritted his teeth and opened the conditions.

Shenwei, you can also find other people in the village.

Moreover, they have discovered that even if they want to hand them over to the Divine Guard, they may not be able to do so.

Feng Wuyou smiled: "The clan leader doesn't have to worry, I just happened to want to go to Shenquan.

This time, I will agree to the matter of candidates for the God Guard."

The patriarch stared at her in surprise.

What is this woman talking about?

Did she know that she had gone to Shenquan for a lifetime and said she wanted to go?

But Feng Wuyou's smile was so sincere, and she didn't look like she was fake.

No matter how the patriarch looked at it, he didn't think she was talking nonsense.

Could it be that she really wants to go to Shenquan?

But if this is the case... wouldn't he have no bargaining chips for negotiation?

Apart from protecting them from handing over to the God Guard, what other bargaining chips does he have to make this woman so that he can save him?

He thought about it desperately, but he couldn't think of it.

At this moment, he felt his stomach start to hurt.

He knew it was all hallucinations.

After these insect eggs fall into their stomachs, they will have to grow for at least three days before they can cause death. It is impossible for them to hurt so quickly.

But his stomach was cramped, as if the bugs could break out of their stomach immediately.

"What the hell do you want?"

Finally, he compromised.

Those secrets, life is more important after all.

The smile on Feng Wuyou's face finally faded. A thick layer of frost condensed on her face, and her voice was so cold that it could freeze: "I want you to tell the people in your clan, how did those old people die in the past?"

The clan leader's veins were leaping straight, and his whole face was miserable, which was even more scary than the evil ghost.

At this point, it would be too stupid if the ordinary people in the tribe didn't know there was any problem.

However, they couldn't even think of what the patriarch had done.

They all looked at the patriarch and waited for the patriarch's answer.

The patriarch gritted his teeth and kept making a sensation in his throat. After a while, he squeezed through the cracks of his teeth: "They... were all killed by me."

One stone stirs up a thousand layers of waves.

Those tribes cannot believe what they hear.

"Captain, are you threatened by her?"

"I don't believe it! The patriarch is so kind to us, how could he kill our parents!"

Most of the tribes are young and strong, the oldest, and they are over forty or fifty years old.

Although the grandma has been called by someone and has a granddaughter, if she really talks about her age, she may not even be fifty.

It's just that it's wilderness and bitterness, so it looks older.

People in the tribe did not believe that the patriarch would do such a thing, so they turned the finger on Feng Wuyou again.

"You witch, let go of our patriarch!"

"What's your intention to threaten the patriarch to say such things!"

Feng Wuyou frowned slightly, but was not surprised by this situation.

No one can get along with each other.

The patriarch was the one they had been together for many years and had long been better than his relatives.

Although she had just seen them, she was just an outsider she had just met.

It goes without saying who they believe more between them.

However, no matter how distant the relationship is, the truth is the truth.

Feng Wuyou's eyes turned around, and the momentum naturally formed at a high position for a long time instantly suppressed the noise around him.

She looked at the patriarch and said indifferently: "Let's talk about the reason for the murder together."

The patriarch gritted his teeth, but this time he only paused for a moment before he started talking.

The biggest secret has been told before, and it is no big deal to talk about it later.

His eyes looked ahead, and he was empty, and his mouth was like a walking corpse, saying, "Our tribe is remote and weak, lacks ability, and cannot support too many people at all.

If you want to survive in the clan, you have to work hard, and those who are old and weak cannot contribute, you can't support them in vain."

The clan members could hardly believe what the clan leader said.

When the patriarch teaches them on weekdays, he always says that he should help and love each other, and be as close as a family.

But the result is that the patriarch took the lead in killing people?

Moreover, more than one of them were killed.

After the patriarch said these words, he became excited and shouted: "I am not wrong! Those people are old and weak, and they can't hunt or collect them. They can only sit in the tribe and wait for us to feed them with food! We are already suffering enough, why should we raise these wastes!"

So, they deserve to die! Anyone who is older, who is seriously ill and who cannot contribute to the clan should die! After these few words, even the people in the clan are shocked. For a moment, they cannot tell whether the clan leader’s actions are right or wrong.

But at this moment, I heard a few faint words.

“They are incapable of action.

But they know where the best fruits are, where the most suitable habitats are, all the mountains, rivers and rivers around them, and the past historical lessons of the tribe... Do you know that time is the greatest wealth?

And these wealth should have been taught as stories when they brought the children of your clan."

The patriarch was stunned.

Feng Wuyou then asked, "If I guess correctly, the deaths of young people must be very high when hunting and gathering in your tribe."

The patriarch breathed heavily and shouted loudly: "How do you know!"

Feng Wuyou was calm: "What's the difficulty?

Because those who know the most experience have been killed by you before they can pass on all their experiences.”

The patriarch's eyes suddenly turned bloody and he stared at Feng Wuyou tightly.

Feng Wuyou said again: "Your tribe members are here for a long time. Over the years, there has never been a new thing in your tribe. There has been a new invention, right?"

The patriarch couldn't understand what invention was, but everyone here could understand new things.

But they don't understand what to do with the so-called new things.

Feng Wuyou sighed softly: "Do you know that the barbarians outside have already used new fishing nets, guns, and dozens of ways to process pickled food. Some meat and fruits can be processed and stored for several years. Even if winter comes and you can't find any food, you don't have to worry about being hungry."

"impossible!"

The patriarch immediately refuted.
To be continued...