"Mu Long will return at any time, make a decision as soon as possible!" After that, Lance didn't wait for Farrow to answer, glanced straight at Wolf Mo, and said, "Mo, it is likely that there is rice hidden in the haystack in the south, do you want to do it?" ”

"It's hard to carry, so put it aside." Wolf Mo pondered, then shook his head. It's a pity that he vetoed Lance's mention of yì, if it was convenient to carry, he couldn't wait to immediately take these things from the Blackwood tribe and roll them back to Taoyuan.

Farrow stiffened, looking at Nellie out of the corner of his eye.

Nellie bit her lower lip tightly, shame, unspeakable shame. But she couldn't say anything to refute, the only remaining members of the tribe were the remnants of the defeated army, most of them were old people, women and children, and young and middle-aged people were forcibly conscripted into the army by the clan. Otherwise, he would not be bullied by the Blackwood tribe and would not be able to resist.

Tassen protects Nellie, her mouth dull but she doesn't know how to speak.

Stubbornly glared at Lance and asked, "The Prison Snake Tribe is now mostly old and weak, women and children, what are you going to do?" Even if they are slaves, the Blackwood tribe is more numerous, and the young and strong are stronger......"

Lance sneered and swept over Tasen, who said that wooden stunned people are stupid. Look at what Tasen said, it is very reasonable, if the tribe is really strong, it will not come to such cats and dogs to sneak attack other tribes. It can be seen that this Prison Snake Tribe has really reached the point of exhaustion, and it is estimated that it will be eaten up and swallowed up sooner or later if it does not fight.

As soon as Tathan said this, Farrow and Nellie immediately reacted. What Tasen said was right, they didn't change their thinking, and when the Prisoner Snake Tribe was a big tribe in the former Qingqiu Land, they were confused when they heard Wolf Mo say this.

"It's none of your business, you still have a chance to choose." Lance said lazily.

The narrow eyelids glanced at Nellie lightly. His lips rose slightly, he wanted to have a soft little body, and he was warm and fragrant in his arms, and he knew that he should have abducted people. Thinking about it, he raised his eyes and glared at Falcon, but Falcon Babyface was calculating, and he actually knew that if he brought Luo Shan out, even if he didn't do anything, it would be good to hold him in his arms!

Of course, he didn't dare to say this.

Didn't you see the patriarch start stroking the snakeskin bag again? They all knew that it was sewn by Jiang Qing, and the crooked craftsmanship clan was made by Jiang Qing alone. In other words, how can there be that superb technology, just like the gravel road that makes people's stomachs ache.

Suddenly, she heard a messy footsteps in her ears, Nellie bit her lip stubbornly, nodded slowly, and said, "Okay, we agreed to this condition!" ”

"Can you call the shots?" Lance raised his eyebrows, no sadness or joy, and no look of excitement.

"I'm now the patriarch of the Snake Tribe, so I can naturally accept this." After that, it seems to be relieved. Glancing at Tasen with a shallow look, her father was the patriarch of the Prison Snake Clan, who died in the hands of Mu Long half a month ago, and her brother was forcibly recruited by the clan, so the Prison Snake Tribe is really in decline!

Fortunately, Tassen and Farrow have always been by her side, otherwise, she really doesn't know how to support herself? More than 200 people open their mouths to eat every day, and the nearby hunting grounds are occupied by the Blackwood tribe, and the living space is getting smaller and smaller, and it is difficult for them to even fill their stomachs.

Farrow closed his eyes, and it was a compromise.

Tassen was pleased, as long as Nellie was okay, Tassen next to him didn't care much. In his opinion, the Prison Snake Tribe has long been in decline, and even the tribal hunting grounds cannot be defended, and sooner or later the Prison Snake Tribe will be eaten and swallowed. Rather than end up like that, it is better to find a good backer as soon as possible, and enjoy the shade under the big tree! Whoever says a fool must be a fool......

As soon as Nellie finished speaking, Mu Long's shout sounded outside the house, accompanied by a knock on the door.

"Is the Wolf Ink Brother resting?" Mu Long said in a deep voice. The voice was eager, listening to the chaotic footsteps, and there were many people outside.

Inside the house, the faces of the three Nellies changed, and they looked at Wolf Mo at a loss.

Wolf Mo glanced at Roshan, who glanced at the three of them and motioned for them to follow her into the next room and stay away for the time being.

Then Lance got up and opened the door.

"What happened to Patriarch Mu Long this time?" This time, Lance did not greet him with a smile, and his indifferent face showed an unswerving color. Lightly swept over Mu Long's group, opened the door, and behaved with a little arrogance and provocation.

Mu Long was startled, and suddenly came back to his senses.

Wolf Mo is not a soft persimmon, when they first met, Lance slapped a bison weighing more than 1,000 catties out with a fluttering palm. Domineering, brutal, absolute power, unscrupulously crush the bison that has fallen into a rage.

"Uh......" Mu Long swallowed his saliva nervously, and hesitated: "Just now, a few people who don't have long eyes broke into the clan, I was worried about disturbing the distinguished guests, so I came here to take a look." Since you're all fine, then I won't bother. As he spoke, he turned around and took a few steps back, as if to explain what he had just done.

Lance sneered at Mu Long's frightened figure, and he also thought that if Mu Long was stubborn, he would get out of the way and let him in to take a look. But he didn't want to, Mu Long was so inward-looking that he didn't even have the courage to enter the door, let alone question them for harboring the three of Nelly.

At this time, Mu Hai was inexplicable and asked, "Patriarch, why didn't you enter the door just now to investigate?" ”

The Blackwood tribe is so big, and all the surrounding areas have been checked, but the house where Wolf Mo and they are staying has not been checked. After Mu Long sent Jupiter to the doctor, he thought of Nellie, who was not lightly injured, and suddenly became angry, thinking that if he could catch Nellie, maybe he would be able to relieve the pain of lovesickness......

"Stupid!" Mu Long snorted coldly, waved his hand and slapped Mu Hai, and said coldly: "Have you forgotten how we met Wolf Mo and his party?" ”

Not to mention that people are not in their hands and say two, even if they are, he dares to question?

The answer is no!

Rather than making a fuss, it is not beneficial to anyone, it is better to turn a blind eye and pretend not to know anything, and then reveal it. Besides, if Wolf Mo can really look down on Nellie, then isn't the Snake Tribe in his pocket?

Mu Hai covered his face, lowered his eyes, and the gloomy color in the depths of his eyes flashed by. Over the years, Mu Long has been powerful and blessed in the Blackwood Tribe, how can Mu Hai not be jealous? It's just that because of Mu Long's methods, he can't bear it and don't dare to make a noise!

Now, Mu Hai seems to have seen some light, if he can get rid of Mu Long under the pretense of wolf ink. Then the Blackwood tribe won't be in his hands in the future? Even Jupiter will be in his cup.

Thinking about it, Mu Hai and Mu Er glanced at each other, and they both saw the murderous intent and anger in each other's eyes.

There is nothing but greed.

I have to say, the Blackwood tribe is sad!

The old and weak, women and children, except for the women who were imprisoned in the big house, were all sold into the clan's slave camp by Mulong, otherwise they would be driven out of the tribe. The children, though they were better, were like women, and they were all locked up in the house and did not see the light of day.