Chapter 1 [Reborn Chieftain]

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In 2006, the Spring Festival holiday had just passed, Wang Hao, who was born in the northeast countryside, was mentally fatigued due to long-term overtime, and was accidentally hit by a taxi when he came home in the middle of the night and died on the spot. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It may be that God sees this baby so pitiful, and the bull-head-shaped jade pendant that he has worn since he was a child flew into the sky with Wang Hao's soul and disappeared in the sky over Huaxia.

At the same time, it is more than 10 o'clock in the morning in New York, USA? It was a good time for the sun to shine, and more than a dozen Oriental faces with long black hair and leather shoes in suits and leather shoes gathered in an unusually luxurious high-class ward full of greenery. Around a young boy who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but unusually strong, anxiously whispered something in front of the hospital bed.

There are all kinds of medical instruments next to the little boy's bed, ticking and ticking, and I don't know how many little boys who are lying unconscious on the bed have slowly opened their eyes, and they haven't figured out where they are. Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a middle-aged man with tears and long black hair appear in front of him.

When Wang Hao finally sobered up, he asked stupidly, "I'm sorry!" Are you a doctor? Where am I? ā€

But Wang Hao, who had just finished saying this, was suddenly stunned, and at the same time shouted in his heart, "Oh my God! Although the master is a second-rate pheasant college graduate, his English has not passed level 3, so how can he open his mouth to be the purest American English! Who is this handsome middle-aged guy with long hair in front of him! ā€

Seeing Wang Hao wake up, the long-haired middle-aged handsome man couldn't stop crying anymore, hugged Wang Hao, who was lying on the bed and was reborn, and cried loudly. "The bison god blesses, the sun god blesses, the ancestors of the bison clan bless, the chief of the bison clan has finally come to life, the bison clan has finally survived this crisis, and the chief family that has been inherited for more than 500 years has finally been inherited, thank God hahahahaha!"

The long-haired handsome guy spoke incoherently excitedly, and the more he hugged him, the tighter he became, Wang Hao, who had just woken up, hadn't figured out what the situation was? was hugged by this extremely excited long-haired middle-aged handsome guy in his arms more and more tightly, and finally couldn't resist the feeling of suffocation, his eyes rolled and he fainted again, and his limbs were soft and convulsive.

If it weren't for the observation of the people watching the excitement around him, Wang Hao, who was reborn, was strangled by the middle-aged handsome guy, threw himself on the bed with a frightened face, hugged the middle-aged handsome guy and shouted, "Lord Wizard, the little chief has been strangled by you, let go if we go down again, our bison tribe can really break up, let go, let go." ā€

The long-haired middle-aged handsome guy was called by his companion like this, but he woke up and quickly let go of the little nephew in his arms, and when he saw the state, the little guy had rolled his eyes and foamed at the mouth, and his limbs twitched, and the good little nephew was almost strangled to death by his own hands, and the middle-aged handsome guy with long hair grinned and cried.

He yelled at the dozen or so long-haired yellow people gathered around the bed, "You waste, go to the doctor quickly!" What if something happens to the little chief? All of you waste are going to be buried with you, so go to the doctor and hurry up. ā€

For a while, the entire senior ward was in a mess, and the young people with diligent legs and feet rushed out of the ward screaming and looking for a doctor, while some elderly people were in a hurry, discussing something in groups in small voices, and looked at the handsome sixteen-year-old man lying on the hospital bed with a worried face.

The ward became a pot of porridge, but Wang Hao, who was lying on the bed, was facing a battle of life and death, two souls in the brain of a sixteen-year-old handsome man to start a life-and-death struggle, because Wang Hao was already 32 years old, although perennial overtime led to mental weakness, but the mental strength is not comparable to a sixteen-year-old boy.

The two sides fought and devoured each other, and finally Wang Hao, the soul of an adult, took the upper hand and devoured the soul of a sixteen-year-old boy on the other side. At the same time, he also figured out why he was hit by a taxi and died on the spot, but he was taken by an inferior jade pendant in the shape of a bull's head to travel tens of thousands of miles to the United States on the other side of the ocean, and invaded the body of this sixteen-year-old boy.

After figuring it out, Wang Hao actually knelt on the ground in the state of his soul, thanked the Mantian God and Buddha with a look of surprise and said with a smile, "Thank you Bodhisattva, thank you Mantian God and Buddha, thank you Christ, for making me, a little farmer who became an orphan at the age of ten, reborn into the body of this sixteen-year-old child, let me live again, and feel the good life of worry-free food and clothing, I thank you!" Thank you to my ancestors, and thank you for taking me across the ocean and reborn in the space Thank you to the ancestors of China, hahaha! ā€

Why is Wang Hao so excited? Because of the background and social status of this reborn sixteen-year-old boy, it is definitely not comparable to Wang Hao, who works overtime all day in order to repay the mortgage and is at the bottom of the society, and he has an extra ten years of life, who will not be excited.

Although this little boy is only sixteen years old, his name is Lefu Oaks, and he is also the little chief of the Bison tribe in Wyoming, and his Indian name is Ant Legs Bull Head, which is weird enough! As for the origin of the name, there is an interesting story.

The Indians did not have their own written language, and did not form a fixed surname for thousands of years, after the Europeans discovered the New World, the Indians changed their first and last names to communicate with the whites, so each Indian had two names, one was his own real name, just like a little boy called Ant Leg Bull Head.

The bull's head is a surname, which has been passed down for more than 500 years, and the ant leg is the name, as for the origin of this ant leg, it is more funny, because a few hours before the little boy was born, the boy's mother ate breakfast and drank corn porridge, and actually ate an ant leg.

A few hours later, the boy was born, and according to Indian custom, the boy's name was Ant-Legged Bull's Head. It's weird and funny, but it's true, every Indian has two names, one for the West and one for the people.

And the little boy is strong, why was he admitted to the hospital and caused a severe coma, and was occupied by Wang Haojiu, it was because the little boy was sent to the metropolis of New York to live and study when he was ten years old, but he could return to the reservation of the Bison Tribe in Wyoming to live with his parents every winter and summer vacation.

Just yesterday, the little boy and a few classmates had a party and drank in the dark, and suddenly his uncle, that is, the middle-aged long-haired handsome man who was crying with the little boy, found the little boy's ant legs, the specific reason is that the chief of the bison tribe, that is, the father and mother of the little boy came back from a visit to Europe, and the plane crashed in the Atlantic, and the corpse could not be found.

A large tribal chief with a reserve area of more than 30,000 people and more than 500,000 acres, as well as the chief's wife, were both killed and buried, as well as the tribal foreign minister, the defense minister and other high-level tribal leaders learned the bad news, the little boy passed out after the double stimulation of accident and alcohol, but it was cheaper Wang Haojiu occupied the magpie's nest and became the chief of the soon-to-be-crowned chieftain and the chief of the 30,000-strong Indian tribe.

From a small northern drifting house slave, he actually turned into a phoenix, not only a dozen years younger? He also became the chief of a tribe of 30,000 people, holding the power of life and death of 30,000 people in his hands, and how could he not make Wang Hao, a house slave, excited.

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