With a bang, the door of the hut was kicked open by the boy, and the door fell to the ground, and the optical fiber of the setting sun shone in through the door of the hut.

Sweat oozed densely on his forehead, condensed into soybeans, hung between the young man's sideburns, slid down his cheeks, slid down his jaw, and fell to the ground with a black wet mark, and Ugu's panicked voice broke in the air.

"What's wrong?!" Yue Lin stopped what he was doing, hurriedly walked in front of Ugu, patted Ugu on the back, and wanted the boy to breathe a sigh of relief.

Because he ran all the way, the young man gasped for breath, and two lines of tears on his face slid down his cheeks when he heard the questioning of Yue Lin.

"Abba, Abba's belly...... His stomach hurts, and he says it hurts his intestines......" Ugu said halfway, whimpering and unable to say a word, and began to cry out loud, tears streaming down his face.

"Sister-in-law, what should I do, what should I do? Abba, Abba......"

Wu Chen sat up and didn't say a word, his eyes were full of worry, and the man rushed out anxiously.

Yue Lin hurriedly hugged the young man and comforted him softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" You go to see your father with me and your brother right now, don't panic! Listen to me, calm down. ”

Yue Lin hurriedly brought his own surgical tools and the herbs that had been manually ground and dried, and followed Wugu all the way to the Yanyi tribe.

There were many people around the gate of the Yanyi tribe, men and women, old and young, and their faces were covered with a layer of sadness, and Wu Chen's appearance did not even attract anyone's attention.

Yue Lin pulled Wu Chen and nodded to him in relief, "Don't worry. ”

Wu Chen stood on the periphery of the crowd, staring at Yan Yiwu and Hei Meng on the stage with a pair of eyes.

Following Wugu through the crowd, the more he felt the sad feelings of the Yanyi tribesmen, his feet were like hundreds of catties of stones tied to them, and he felt that he couldn't move his steps the more he came.

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The man like the giant tower is lying on a rattan net made of old tree rattans at the moment, his eyes are closed, his wounds are exposed, and a few uncles he has seen a few days ago are fighting with a swarthy big man, and behind the big man is Yan Yiwu.

"Wu, don't cover up Hei Meng! It's because of his leader that he's hurt! Yan Hong's voice was cold, and he gritted his teeth at Hei Meng who was hiding behind Yan Yiwu, and he couldn't wait to rush up immediately and kill Hei Meng, this bastard!

"Yes, Wu, you go away, this matter can't be settled like this today!" Zuoshan picked up his stone knife and raised it above his head.

I don't know who in the crowd of the hunting party shouted, "Betrayer of the tribe, kill!" ”

Then, the people of the entire tribe became excited, staring at Hei Meng fiercely, and a huge sound overshadowed the sky.

"Betrayer, kill!"

Hei Mengse shrank his body, shrunk his head and hid behind Yan Yiwu's thin body, feeling the killing intent from the entire tribe, and his body trembled unnaturally.

Yan Yiwu shook off the clothes that were grabbed by Hei Meng, although he said that he would kill Wuyang, but he didn't let Hei Meng, a fool, not cooperate with the tribe's attack when hunting, although he was angry, this was not the time to lose his temper with Hei Meng.

Yan Yiwu's kind old face showed a helpless expression, and said: "You said that Hei Meng deliberately did not cooperate during the hunt and let the saber-toothed tiger hurt Wuyang, but I can't just listen to a few of you, Hei Meng, you can tell me about the situation at that time." ”

"At that time, we were hunting the saber-toothed tiger, and we had already inserted a few wooden thorns into the saber-toothed tiger's chest, and it was Wuyang himself who was accidentally bitten by the saber-toothed tiger, and it had nothing to do with me!" Hei Meng can only open his eyes and talk nonsense at the moment, looking at the group of Yanyi men in front of him who want to eat their own flesh and peel their own skin, isn't telling the truth at this moment looking for death?

The Yan Fox of the hunting team anxiously shouted at Yan Yi Wu: "Wu, you can't believe the words of the deputy leader of Hei Meng, ahh It was he who stalled for time and didn't stick the last wooden thorn into the saber-toothed tiger's eye to hurt the leader! ”

"Yes, we all saw it!"

Yan Yiwu's face was dark, his brows lowered, and he squinted at Yan Fox, who was the first to speak.

"Shut up, wait for the leader to wake up, Hei Meng is the deputy leader of the Yanyi tribe after all, and I have no right to decide alone."

"Nima, water ants, you old thing, I really think that Wuyang is unconscious now, and our brothers can't do anything about you?! I'm going to kill you! Zuo Shan picked up the wooden thorns on the ground and rushed to Yan Yiwu.

A few big men beside Yan Yiwu also picked up the wooden thorns on the ground, and a voice full of anger sounded in the air, and asked, "Zuoshan, are you crazy?!" Stop it! ”

Yan Yiwu sneered, it had been a long time since I heard someone call his name like this, in Yanyi, in the Desolate Mountains, who saw that he respected and didn't shout Yan Yiwu? Seeing Zuoshan being blocked, Yan Yiwu was so angry that he was angry, but his face showed a kind look.

Wuyang really deserves to die, and Zuoshan's gang deserves to die too! If it weren't for himself, how could Yan Yi be today? Why does Wuyang have a higher prestige than himself in Yanyi? I am a witch, a witch of the tribe! I can decide the future of the tribe, there can only be one witch, but the leader can be changed countless times! Why is Wuyang more prestigious than himself, and why do most of the people of the tribe obey him?!

Yan Yiwu was angry, but a pair of withered eyes looked at Wuyang lying on the ground, and his heart was suddenly very comfortable.

Wuyang, what if you have more prestige than me? What if they all obey you? Now, it's not me who is in charge of your fate, and if you hurt your intestines, your intestines will only slowly rot!

It's nice to see you die in pain.

"Mountain Tiger, Zuo Shan would only say such a thing because he was worried about the leader and was too excited, Wu won't blame him." Yan Yiwu showed a disgusting and loving face, and opened his mouth to speak.

Yan Yiwu showed a sad look and said, "Zuoshan, but there must be no next time in the future." ”

Yan Yiwu slowly leaned on his crutches step by step, he was as peaceful as a saint, and said: "My people, pray for the blessing of the ancestral gods, your witch will pray for the blessing of the leader in the witch temple, may the gods bless him." ”

The people of the Yanyi tribe stretched out their hands one after another, then landed on their feet, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to the towering stone statue at the top of the witch temple, their eyes closed.

"May the ancestral gods bless, the fire of Yanyi will be endless, burning the plains in all directions."

Hei Meng hurriedly followed Yan Yiwu's pace and walked towards the high platform above the Witch Temple.

Yan Yiwu stood on a high platform, raising his eyes to look down at the situation below.

A pair of cloudy eyes, looking in amazement at the young man standing in a corner below, the man has a pair of dark eyes, black hair scattered randomly on the back, sharp edges and corners, facing the afterglow of the setting sun, and the good-looking face is covered with a faint layer of red.

"Wuchen ......"

Zuo Shan looked at the backs of Yan Yiwu and Hei Meng leaving, his hands clenched into fists, his eyes were red, and he muttered in a low voice that could only be heard by himself: "Water, ants." ”

Yan Yi Wu left, and the people of the surrounding Yan Yi tribe stood up from the ground and looked at the location of the Wu Temple in confusion.

"So many of our clansmen can testify that it was the black fierce who injured the leader, and the witch actually ......"

"You should burn Hei Meng to death!"

"Yes!"

"Burn!"

The women and children who stayed in the tribe and didn't go out all learned the details of Wuyang's injury from their own men, and they all showed unkind expressions when they looked at the team led by Hei Meng.

"Phew, shameless, damn black fierce."

Zuo Feng walked to Zuo Shan's side, patted his brother's shoulder, sighed and said, "Yan Yiwu has lost the hearts of the people now, don't panic." Let's focus on the situation in Wuyang for now. ”

The people around them began to disperse.

"Go back, you all go, don't disturb the chief's rest, we've been noisy here, and it's not good for the chief." Zuo Feng choked up and said to the Yanyi people who were densely packed around Wuyang.

"Captain Zuo is right, I'll go back and pray for the leader at home, the ancestral god will definitely bless the leader!"

"Go back and pray for blessings!"

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"I'm going to kneel until the ancestral god promises to save the leader!" A child's childish voice rang in everyone's ears.

Yan Hong squatted on the ground with red eyes, looking at the wound on Wuyang's stomach, and suddenly tears inadvertently slipped down his face.

"Wuyang...... Look at you, how powerful you are, the people of the tribe look up to you and rely on you to lead the tribe to hunt more and better food. ”

"Wuyang ......"

I don't know who shouted Wuyang's name with tears in his eyes, and suddenly several big men around Wuyang couldn't hold back their red eyes, and Zuoshan sobbed while crying.

"Wuyang, I Zuoshan said to do it, if you have anything, I will definitely kill Hei Meng and bury you." Zuo Shan was full of anger, his whole body was trembling in anger, and the blue tendons on his forehead were bursting up.

Suddenly, a voice came.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, let me see the leader's injuries!"

Raising his head, everyone looked at the person in shock, Zuo Shan wiped a handful of tears, hurriedly pushed Zuo Feng away, flashed to the side, and said: "Quick, quick, quick, come and see!" ”

Yan Hong was separated from Zuo Feng and Zuo Shan from the ground with red eyes, looked at Yue Lin and suddenly said thoughtfully: "Yes, yes, yes, we still have Yue Lin Wu, Yue Lin Wu will definitely be able to cure Wuyang!" Even Wuchen can be cured, and Wuyang must be able to do it! ”

Ugu stood to the side with red eyes, his hands clenched into fists, and stared nervously at Yue Lin.

Yue Lin put down the things in his hand, squatted down, and pulled away the animal skin on Wuyang's stomach with his hands, the blood was already a little dry, and the wound was not very big, but it penetrated the skin, and Yue Lin trembled and pulled away Wuyang's injured skin with his clean hands.

The woman came in a hurry, she had beautiful black hair, her eyes were strangely blue, she had the soft beauty of the Oriental, and a little bewitching, and the woman's belly was slightly bulging.

Moonlight's eyes were stunned to see Wuyang's body lying on the ground, and suddenly squatted down and whimpered, "Uncle Wuyang......"

Although he wants to ridicule Wu Chen, who has always been disdainful of him, he really respects, respects, and worships Wuyang.

If it weren't for Uncle Wuyang when he was a child, he would give some food to his family every time he hunted, and he would have been eaten by Abba and Aunt a long time ago, right? It wasn't until later that his brother was able to hunt, and Uncle Wuyang didn't continue to help his family.