The corpse of the most favored young son of the Tooth was found in the Baiguo Forest on the edge of the tribe, with the spear of the Poison Spearman stuck in his body, and the corpses of the Poison Spearman were all around him.

Same scenario.

The solution to teething is completely different.

The volume was found dead in the hands of the poisonous spearman, and he died a miserable death, but he was secretly dusted by his fangs!

Immediately afterward, the top tribal leaders in the know pretended that nothing had happened, and continued to communicate with the Poison Spear Men as brothers.

Fang's young son was also found dead at the hands of the Poison Spearman, and Tooth immediately forced the Poison Spearman to hand over all the murderers and even the murderers' families in the name of the Greyhound Tribe!

The so-called "prince who breaks the law and the common people are guilty of the same crime" is mostly just a lie of those in power.

On the earth, when the second generation of officials makes mistakes, they will always be put under a magnifying glass by the people, as if they must be saints once they enjoy the benefits brought by their parents!

In the Atlas, the same is true!

Roll is a potential competitor, and when it has not yet secured the position of the patriarch and urgently needs to settle the dispute between the two clans, it is impossible for Frank to find trouble with the poisonous spearman for the sake of Juan, both public and private!

And its youngest son was most loved, and died after it gradually took control of the situation! In any case, it had the courage to seek justice!

For teething, it is a matter of course, but for the general public, it becomes an unbearable thing!

Let's ask, as the grandson of the elder, the roll died, and the tribe didn't support it, what about them as ordinary dogs?

With the urine nature of long teeth, will they not be allowed to be humiliated at that time?

This is decisively unbearable!

In this regard, Long Tooth is speechless.

First, the ambition of the roll is really not a good quantifiable thing, red mouth and white teeth, others only think it wants to pour dirty water on the dead roll!

Although this kind of thing is not a big sin, in the hearts of ordinary people, the difference between a good patriarch and a bad patriarch is often this!

Second, as a leader, putting one's selfishness on the bright side is simply the way to die!

Who wants to believe in a patriarch who has done something unjust?

This kind of person doesn't just want to pull it into his own home no matter what good things he encounters?

Who's going to want to?

Third, the Greyhound tribe is a tribe with strong folk customs, and although the tribesmen don't think too much, most of them have good memory.

Especially when it comes to holding grudges!

Therefore, any promise that can effectively suppress dissatisfaction, it does not dare to say it at will.

If you say it but can't do it, it's a big thing like a feud!

With this stubble, it will be born in the future!

Under many concerns, Changfang couldn't come up with an effective solution, and he didn't have the courage to write empty checks, and with the help of people with intentions, the Greyhound tribe was completely in chaos!

As the one who broke the rules, Fangs made the whole tribe realize what the concept of "the emperor takes turns, and he will come to my house this year", and understand what he will enjoy after doing this successfully!

So, who wouldn't want to sit in this seat in the tribe who was about the same status as Fangs?

Not everyone has the ability to release military power with a glass of wine!

Under the desperate activities in the back, this pool of boiling water is getting more and more rolling!

With so much going on in the tribe, the dog managers below are naturally emotionally affected!

They are not happy, and the humans who are staring at their work naturally don't want to be comfortable!

However, people are not upset about this!

Hidden under the illusion of panic is excitement and anticipation!

In the human labor settlements, people are no longer numb.

They're starting to show off their powers!

Some secretly contacted the humans of several nearby tribes, some began to try their best to contact the motherland to come to the rescue, some began to wonder when they would be more sure of success, some began to control the aliens according to the plan, and even worse, began to calculate the boundary gates that were guarded by layers in the tribe!

Not to mention the success rate of other plans, the boundary gate is close at hand, you only need to jump in, and you can escape, not for a second!

The biggest difficulty is just getting to the gate!

It's a new day.

The sun was shining, the birds were singing and everything was amazing!

Yan Zhu'an rubbed his eyes and got up, as the weather became hotter and hotter, his heart was also hot!

It's a mess!

It's good to fight!

It's better to beat yourself to death!

It's unlikely, but it's going to be much easier to escape!

After suffering here for more than a year, Yan Zhu'an felt that with their family's skills, they could open a straw weaving shop when they returned to the earth!

Now she's super super and wants to go home!

For this reason, even let yourself learn to get used to doing those evil things!

She knows that there are innocent people in these greyhound people, but isn't she innocent?

Everyone is fighting for their own survival, there is nothing to say.

"Up?"

When I got out of the room, I saw that on the earthen stove in the courtyard, the golden millet porridge in the stone pot was "gurgling" and rolling, Yan Zhuan couldn't help but smile!

"Where did you get millet?"

"Yesterday, your Uncle Liu sent it. ”

Zhu Yucui squinted with a smile!

There is no millet in this world, and neither did the humans of the Greyhound tribe before.

Even if there is no shortage of people who can give birth to plants, they need seeds!

"Uncle Liu?"

Yan Zhuan raised his eyebrows.

From the time they first came, Liu Fusheng was very friendly to them, and recently the group of dogs in the tribe were fighting to death all day long, and after work, he often came to play with them.

said it was playing, and every time she had to hold her father's hand, she would draw for a long time while talking.

The scene is very weird.

However, it is very easy to use to avoid the ears and eyes of the greyhounds.

"It's not big, it's not small! You have to call Uncle Caicheng!"

Zhu Yucui said a word to her, and went to do other things, and Yan Zhuan didn't ask much.

She knew that Liu Fusheng and the others were planning a big escape, and Yan Haicheng, as a healer, had always been the object of their struggle, and her father seemed to have never agreed.

After discovering that she could stir up the wind and rain and make the Greyhound tribe smoky, she disagreed!

At this time, they must keep a low profile, only seek stability, and never get involved in those things!

More than 200 people who escaped last time died, and if you want to escape, you must see the opportunity!

Liu Fusheng and they gathered too many people, and in the eyes of the five-person team, it was too risky!

If someone treachers, they're going to have to do it!

Yan Zhu'an sometimes felt that those dog spirits didn't know their plans, but they were too conceited to look down on the earthlings, and didn't take their impossible escape to heart because they couldn't succeed, and thought that there were too many people in this group, and if they were all cleaned up, there would be a lot fewer people to work.

The long-lost millet porridge aroused everyone's homesickness, on this day, even when working, Yan Zhuan was pondering all kinds of "poisonous schemes", and his mind was full of going home as soon as possible!

In this way, it feels like time flies!

In the blink of an eye, it was dark.

There is always a strong smell when the beast oil lamp burns, and there is black smoke on the wall, which Yan Zhuan doesn't like.

Therefore, at night, she only lit the lamp and washed her face and skin.

After taking a moisturizer shot, I was about to blow out the lamp in my slippers, when I saw a tall humanoid figure appear out of thin air behind the small table that served as a dresser!

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