Wu Han, who has a strong waist and a strong waist, led a team of men and horses to come, he held the wooden stick in his hand tightly, and looked at Wu Wei and the crying Wu Jiao with cold eyes.

He knew that these two people were in a mess, Wu Wei had been acting mischiefly because he was the nephew of the old patriarch, and Wu Jiao, a woman who loved vanity, had already made a private agreement with him for life, and he knew that this was just a play.

"Boom"

The people on both sides spontaneously got out of the way, and Wu Han strode into the crowd, and he clenched his fists at Han Ping: "I'm sorry, little brother." ”

"Hey, hey, I said Wu Han, did you get fucking kicked in the head by a donkey?" Wu Wei roared directly, he didn't want Han Ping to continue to stay in the Wu tribe, which would put their lives at risk.

"Woo woo woo ~ "

At this time, Wu Jiao cried cooperatively, she touched her tears with her sleeve, and cried with her face: "Brother Wu Han, you have to be the master of Jiao'er, he is him, he is not a good person, Jiao'er almost, almost, woo woo, woo woo~" Wu Jiao continued to cry in a good way, causing everyone to feel distressed.

Of course, except for the two, one is Wu Han, who has already seen everything clearly, and the other is Han Ping, looking at Wu Jiao who is crying and crying at this time, he feels sick in his heart.

Even looking at the pork on the table made me feel sick to my stomach.

"Wow, whoa!

Han Ping directly spit out what he had just eaten again, which made everyone confused: why did he vomit?

Even Wu Jiao, who had already covered her face and cried, stopped crying, she looked at Han Ping coldly, and she didn't know what to think in her heart.

"Puff puff!"

Hanping finally vomited, he looked up, and at this time, a wine jug was handed over, and the hand holding the wine jug on the other end was extremely thick and powerful.

Han Ping smiled, took it, raised his head to the sky and drank: "Goo Dong, Goo Dong." ”

"Comfortable! refreshing, hehe!" Han Ping roared happily after taking a sip of strong wine.

"Amount"

Everyone is full of black lines, they are all about to be arranged, and there is such a good Yaxing, cow!

Han Ping adjusted his state, turned to look at the tall and big Wu Han, and grinned: "You, believe me?"

"I believe in you. ”

The answer to him was the loud voice of Wu Han, so sure, even he didn't know why he believed Han Ping.

"Hehe, that's enough. Hanping still said with a heartless smile.

Looking at Han Ping with a relaxed face, Wu Wei stopped doing it: "I'll wipe it, what do you want to do? It's okay to flirt with people, you kid must give an explanation today, otherwise"

"Otherwise, Wu Wei, this little brother is my guest, you actually designed to frame him, didn't you take my Wu Han in your eyes? Wu Han directly interrupted the other party's words and asked.

"I'm me, I'm not, it's his lust that wants to tease Jiao Mei, if we don't come in time, I'm afraid the consequences will be unimaginable. Wu Wei tried his best to quibble, and did not forget to fan the flames again, increasing the hatred of the Wu tribesmen towards Hanping.

"Yes, Brother Wuhan, Jiao'er always thought that the eldest brother stood up to the sky and didn't cover up, it seems that Jiao'er was wrong, woo woo~" Wu Jiao also came to add fuel and vinegar.

"Yes, yes, Wu Han, you don't rely on your physical strength, you can reverse black and white with force, talk nonsense, you and he must give an explanation to our tribe. ”

"Yes, yes, we want justice, we want justice, justice, justice......"

Then, the little minions on the side of Wu Wei also began to coax, burning the fire vigorously, I am afraid that they have a little fire and firewood, but there is no way to extinguish the fire.

"Oh!"

Han Ping let out a cold sigh, a pair of eyes that were calm to the extreme swept the audience, and the people who could afford to coax sighed in their hearts, and they were unconsciously afraid.

What kind of eyes are they, calm to the point of being terrifying, but there is a trace of bloodlust, this is no longer a teenager, no, a normal person should have, it seems that this teenager must have experienced a lot.

Everyone closed their mouths, not daring to ramble any more, even Wu Wei shivered when he saw Hanping's eyes again, and couldn't help but retreat. Wu Jiao, a girl who was different from the outside, also felt deeply afraid at this moment, and he regretted it a little.

"Hehe!" But at this moment, a sneer came.

Then the shrewd old man stroked his beard, his face was gloomy, but his eyes were extraordinarily shrewd, and he tried to be as calm as possible.

"Grandpa, your old man is finally here, you have to be the master of Jiao'er!" Seeing the arrival of the shrewd old man, Wu Wei finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said this, but in his heart he thought: This old thing, so only now?

"Woo woo woo," Wu Jiao cried again: "Elder, you have to be the master for Jiao'er!" So everyone said one by one, aiming to expose Han Ping's crime: committing murder at night and wanting to possess Wu Jiao.

The shrewd old man's face became more and more gloomy, and he angrily hit the ground with the weapon in his hand, a wooden staff, and really regarded himself as the patriarch. He tried his best to pretend to be a good person who presided over justice, and kept scolding and scolding in his mouth.

"Wuhan, are you guilty?" he roared.

"What am I guilty of?" Wu Han faced the shrewd old man, neither humble nor arrogant. "Hmph! The shrewd old man snorted coldly and directly deducted a big sin from Wu Han.

"You privately led this little deflated three, escaped from the famine to live in the tribe, this kid doesn't know how to be grateful, and dares to tease Wu Jiao, but now you are protecting him, you, can you know the guilt?" said the shrewd old man righteously.

Han Ping was shocked in his heart: Jiang, he is still old and spicy, Wu Wei only knows how to condemn himself and find his own trouble, but this old man directly took Wu Han into an army, and he confirmed what he thought in his heart more and more.

"Yes, I want to add sin, I have nothing to fear. Wu Han's face was serious, the wooden stick in his hand was already trembling, and an explosive force was brewing in his hand, this strong man of one meter nine seemed to be a little annoyed.

"Hehe, Wu Han, your kid's heart, everyone knows it, how can the old man allow an outsider to take the position of the patriarch of my Wu clan. The shrewd old man said gloomily.

"What? Wu Han is not the bloodline of the Wu tribe?"

"That's right, you think you can be the patriarch of my Wu clan, you are dreaming, you are just the person who the old patriarch took in outside, you have self-knowledge, you die of this heart!" Wu Wei jumped out again, word by word, and said coldly to Wu Leng.

Indeed, twenty years ago, the patriarch of the Wu tribe brought back a baby during an outing, named it: Wu Han, and adopted it as a righteous son, this matter is well known in the Wu tribe, but no one touched this moldy head, but Wu Wei exposed Wu Han's past on the spot.

The air seemed to freeze all at once.