came to Mulian and looked at her condescendingly as the thief who was holding Ah Ju.

The latter didn't dare to raise her head, her heart had already reached the edge of the cliff at this time, and she knew that her life was in the hands of the thief.

At the beginning, he led the whole clan to join the Frost Valley tribe, but later he stood on Songzan's side when the Frost Valley was divided, although nominally he had voted for the Frost Valley before, and the team should also be on the Frost Valley side, but Mulian didn't know if the thief would hold him responsible.

Without the old patriarch's affection, what the thief wants to do with the Frost Valley tribe, he will deal with the Frost Valley tribe as he wants, and even himself, is no exception.

Not to mention that Songtsam also told the truth that he instigated him to kill the old patriarch.

All kinds of worries pressed down on her heart, and Mu Lian suddenly sadly found that she really didn't seem to have any possibility of living.

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, Mulian didn't dare to move, and honestly waited for the execution of the thief.

"You, get up. ”

It seemed like a long life, and finally, when these words came out of the mouth of the thief, Mulian's heart, which had been hanging in her throat, was finally put down.

She still maintained the posture she had just had: "Thank you Yong, no, thank you Patriarch." ”

Ji Thief glanced at Mu Lian, and did not make a large mountain range, that accepted Mu Lian's surrender in response, he just said: "There is no need for the Frost Valley tribe to stay, come back with me." ”

After speaking, Ji Thief directly bypassed Mulian and walked forward.

The latter was stunned, and a wry smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

Why did he stand on Songtsam's side when the Frost Valley was divided, even when Ji Thief later founded Lihuo and became the first tribe of the large mountain range, he refused to leave Songtsam?

In addition to knowing the reason why there was a big tribe standing behind Songtsam, what was more important was that the thief didn't trust himself from the beginning. Mulian is sure that after this incident, the weight of the thief in the heart of the thief will be much lighter.

Even, Mu Lian felt that she was not as attractive to the dozens of clansmen behind her, and she was more attractive to the thief.

Shaking her head and smiling bitterly, Mu Lian withdrew her outstretched palm and hurriedly stood up and followed the thief.

By the time we got back to the eastern plains, it was already dark.

In front of the valley tribe, Usma was leading the people to wait at the mouth of the valley, and when he saw the thief coming back, he hurriedly stepped forward and shouted respectfully: "Patriarch." ”

Ji Thief nodded and hummed: "Snow and Witch... How's the wizard doing?"

Usma said: "Don't worry, patriarch, Ah Qi is already a member of Lord Snow and... After dealing with the injuries with the wizard, the two are now resting. ”

Whether it's the thief or Usma, when it comes to witches, they are a little embarrassed.

This embarrassment mainly comes from the thief.

Everyone knows that the witch misunderstood the thief before, which led to the fact that now let alone meet, just mentioning them, I don't know how to say it, which is too embarrassing.

"Well, let's go inside. ”

The thief coughed twice and nodded into the valley.

Everyone walked in and cooked and ate according to the previous practice.

It's just that today's atmosphere is a bit depressing compared to the past.

Judging from the results, the Ji thief disintegrated the Frost Valley tribe, which is a good thing to be happy about.

But from the perspective of the process, this matter is not happy at all.

Ah Liang, Ah Niu, Ah Zhi, these people in charge of the Frost Valley are more or less sad for Songzan's murder of his father and the death of the old patriarch.

Not to mention, Ah Niu's father also died in this turmoil.

Ah Ju, Ah Zai, the two heads of the Maple Valley tribe are not happy, there is no other reason, Babu is dead, Ah Ju's only relative is gone, from the time the food is made to the present, have you seen Ah Ju except for letting Ah Qi deal with the wound on his chest when he came back, he has eaten a mouthful of food, drank a mouthful of broth, has he said a word?

The rest, such as Usma, Ah Qi, Ah Wei, Tushan, Toto, and Hunt, who dare to take the initiative to open their mouths to speak?

Not to mention Mulian, although the thief gave her the right to sit down and eat together, she only dared now, and she could only eat.

Knowing her embarrassing situation, she didn't dare to make any sound at all.

The sound of stabbing soup sounded from Mu Lian's mouth, and the people in charge around her frowned at her.

All of them had disgust and contempt on their faces.

Even Tsuchiyama is like this.

All this honest man had on his mind was a question.

It's ugly enough for me to eat by myself, what's the matter with this Mulian? How can I look ugly compared to eating?

In fact, Mu Lian can't be blamed, from the earthquake to the present, the Frost Valley tribe has almost no food, from the head of the clan to the ordinary clansmen, all of them are hungry.

The only remaining food was given to the old patriarch to his precious son Songtsen.

But this precious son took the life of the old patriarch with his own hands.

Seeing Tushan and them looking at themselves with warning eyes, Mulian continued to drink two sips of soup hard, and then reluctantly put down the bowl in her hand.

"Are Xue's father, and Ah Niu's father, buried?" asked Ji Thief softly.

Ah Niu's body couldn't help but shake.

Usma nodded with a sigh: "It's all buried, and I deliberately opened a piece of land in the tribe." ”

Ji Thief snorted: "Very well done." ”

After saying this, the scene fell silent again.

After about five or six minutes, Ji Thief stood up with his legs: "Everyone will clean up and rest after eating, tomorrow, there is still something to do." ”

Saying that, Ji Thief deliberately glanced at Ah Ju: "Especially you Ah Ju, tomorrow, that beast in Songzan is still waiting for you." ”

Ah Ju couldn't help but tremble, he looked at Ji Thief, and nodded: "I, I know the patriarch." ”

The thief snorted, stood up, and headed for the temporary residence of the medical department.

Seeing this, Tushan stood up and hurriedly followed.

Originally, Hunt had something to say to Ji Thief, it was about the Qingfeng tribe, but seeing that the atmosphere at the scene was wrong, he shrunk his neck and didn't dare to open his mouth.

Ji Thief walked all the way to the settlement of the Medical Department, and when he came, several female clansmen who were busy under the torch saw Ji Thief and turned their heads to shout, but Ji Thief put his hand to his lips and sighed.

As he spoke, the thief went straight over and asked a woman in a low voice, "Where is the snow?"

The female clansman immediately lowered her head and said respectfully: "Lord Xue has many blows on her body, she just fell asleep, do you want to go over, Patriarch, I'll take you there." ”

Ji Thief just wanted to say that since he slept, he didn't need to bother, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't help it, so he nodded: "Take me there." ”

The woman said yes and led the thief to turn around and leave.

When she came to a simple building made of leaves similar to banana trees, barely able to keep out the wind and rain, the snow was lying inside, her eyes were closed, her brows were tight, her hands and feet were tense, and she cried and whispered: "I'm sorry, warrior, I'm sorry..."

Listening to Xue blaming herself in her sleep, Ji Thief felt a little reluctant for a while.

He walked over to the snow, reached out and gently grabbed the snow's hand.

Who knows, the thief only touched the snow, and the latter exclaimed: "Don't, don't come here!!"

Immediately after, Xue cried in a low voice: "Brother, how can you, how can you kill your father, that's our father, how can you kill him, woo..."

Tushan touched his nose, and went to the side for the first time in the world, it was really rare for him to have such eyesight.

Ji Thief grabbed Xue's hand, gently patted the back of her hand, and opened her mouth to say softly: "It's okay with the snow, it's okay with the snow, I'm here." ”

It seems that the sleeping snow heard the voice of the thief, and her tense hands and feet relaxed, and her brows gradually opened loosely.

It's just that she is still crying softly: "I'm sorry warrior, I, I really didn't mean to trouble you, really, it's just, it's just my father..."

As he spoke, two lines of tears slipped down the corners of the snow's eyes.

Ji Thief stretched out his hand to wipe the corners of Xue's eyes in a complicated mood, and secretly sworn: "Xue, I will definitely catch that beast of the hairy monkey." ”

At the same time, in the direction of the northwest corner of the large mountain range, a man staggered on a moonlit night, and he suddenly sneezed, looked left and right, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no danger.

Then, his face was full of chagrin again: "Damn, damn Ji thief, you dare to kill Lord Songzan, wait, wait until I go back to the Qingfeng tribe and tell the patriarch, you will be finished!"

As he spoke, he disappeared again along the mountain forest.