"Of course this has nothing to do with you, I can see your awe of the Whitetail Tribe," the Whitetail Fishman leader patted him on the shoulder with deep meaning, and then his face turned grim, "But you cangills actually ask the undead for help and try to resist the great tribe to collect grain, which in itself is a rebellion against the swamp!"

"If this is known to the Tribal Council, the gills will definitely be wiped out of the swamp!" he said.

The old blind man is getting older and older when he hears the words.

The surrounding gray-gill fish people, you look at me, I look at you, and their eyes are also flustered.

Finn chuckled in his heart, he hurriedly hugged the leader's arm, wiped his nose and tears, "Lord leader, this has nothing to do with me! Even if they are guilty, I am not guilty! You know, my heart is all about the Whitetail Tribe!"

After he said this, the people of the gray-gills glared at him even more angrily, eager to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

So selfish and so cheap, why don't you usually see it?

It's disgusting!

The leader of the fish-man smiled kindly, "I personally think you are innocent, but my six clansmen can't help it, they also heard these words." ”

Finn despaired, "What then? Kill them? But they're whitetails......

The fish-man leader suddenly rolled his eyes in his heart.

He tried to smile, "The old blind is almost reaching his life, right? Why don't you be the patriarch of the gill, and then give us all the food for the gill, I can guarantee that this matter is not to blame." ”

"Brothers, do you say?" he smiled behind him.

"Yes, the leader is right!" the six white-tailed fishmen sneered as they hugged their arms.

The leader smiled, "Finn, it's up to you to decide what to do next. ”

"Do you follow the old blind and stay in the Canggill tribe as a small tribesman for a lifetime, or marry us Baiwei and change your surname to become a superior person?" The smile on his face was cold, "As long as you serve all the food, you will gain my favor, and my six brothers and I will help you speak and let you successfully marry into Baiwei!"

Finn's scales trembled.

He was thinking about marrying a woman from a big tribe all the time, and successfully "married" into a big tribe, changing his humble surname, and becoming a noble person from a big tribe.

Since he saw the noble life of the big tribe of fishmen since he was a child, he secretly made up his mind to become a superior person.

In order to achieve this goal, he tried his best to attract the attention of the women of the big tribe, and befriended the big tribe fishmen at any cost, in order to increase their favorability in their eyes, and finally lay the foundation for himself to marry into the big tribe.

Now, that opportunity seems to have come.

As long as he takes over the position of the patriarch of the Canggill tribe and gives all the food to the white-tailed fish people to lead the army, he will be able to obtain this crucial opportunity!

What are you waiting for, and what else are you waiting for?

Finn immediately turned to his pale father and said, "Father...... When you are old, give me the position of patriarch. ”

The old blind man took a deep breath, "Any member of the Grey Gill clan is more qualified than you to sit in this seat. ”

he~tui！

After saying that, he directly spat on Finn's face with a mouthful of old phlegm.

"From the moment you say what Finley and Fenjie are doing, I have decided to expel you from our family, and you don't even have the slightest chance of inheriting the position of patriarch!" the old blind man roared angrily.

"The patriarch said it well!"

"Damn scum! You deserve to be the patriarch of the gill?!"

"Finley is the next patriarch of the Grey Gill!"

The fish people with gray gills couldn't help but applaud the old patriarch's behavior.

Their voices fell to Finn's ears like the sharpest thorns.

Finn Canggill, the leader of the level 5 fish-man warrior, said angrily, "Who dares to disobey the Whitetail Tribe! Who dares to bear the wrath of the Whitetail Tribe!"

"Only by acknowledging that I am the patriarch of Canggill can Canggill continue to exist!" he argued loudly, "I promise that I will not give up Canggils, as long as I get through this difficulty, I will definitely lead the Canggill tribe to glory!"

He had already made up his mind in his heart to fool these gray-gills people first, and as for the life and death of the clansmen after the food was served...... What does that have to do with my Finn Whitetail?

"Shit, you deserve to lead the gills to glory, you ......," a young man with strong spirits couldn't help but stand up and roar.

The leader of the white-tailed fishman was too lazy to watch this kind of farce anymore, so he directly drew his knife and cut it down.

Overwhelming power coupled with sudden speed.

The latter did not react at all, and the sharp blade had already come to the neck.

Click.

The body separated, and blood splattered everywhere.

A strong young man with gray gills was killed on the spot!

None of the gray-gills expected this, and it took a while for them to let out a scream.

His relatives opened their eyes and wept as they hugged the head.

Finn was also frightened by the sudden tragedy.

The old blind man was even more furious, "What are you doing?!Why are you slaughtering the cangills!"

The white-tailed fishman led the army to blow the blood off the blade, and said lightly, "I am just announcing to you that I and my six brothers all support Finn as the patriarch of the gills, and anyone who rebels against Finn's ideas will be like a rebel tribe and will be killed." ”

The old blind man trembled with rage.

Finn's eyes lit up.

That's right.

These old buddies of the Whitetail Tribe are on my side.

What am I afraid of?

What if the Grey Gills don't support me?

If you don't support one, kill one.

If you don't support it, you will kill a group.

In the end, there is always someone to support me.

Thinking of this, Finn immediately said loudly, "Now anyone who disagrees with my identity as the new patriarch, stand up!"

The people of the gills, you look at me, I look at you, and they all bow their heads.

It's one thing to argue with reason.

But when your own life is at stake, it's another matter whether you should continue to argue with reason.

The old blind seemed to be much older for a moment.

Force!

If you still have the strength to dominate the class in the prime of life, where will it be your turn to get these white-tailed tribesmen to play prestige!

They're just the leader class!

The white-tailed fishman leader looked around, showed a satisfied smile, and put his knife into the sheath, "Very good, it seems that everyone supports Finn as the new patriarch of Canggils, then I announce that Finn will become the new patriarch of Canggils, and he will get the greatest support from our white-tailed tribe!"

Finn's cheeks immediately flushed with excitement, and he quickly applauded.

There are also a few of Finn's sworn friends, who are also always yearning for a better life in the big tribe, and they also applaud at this moment.

It's just that the sparse applause is particularly harsh.

"In that case, then I'll be in charge, and each family will take out ninety percent of the food and hand it in," Finn immediately exerted the majesty of a new patriarch, "Everyone should be okay, right?"