This is a good scene of the two sisters and brothers being taught in class, but the other side did not stop so much, Linglong personally went to light the fire, hoping that they could rest warmer at night, and it was too urgent to come out, the dry food and clothes were all left in the inn, and there was really nothing on her body except for weapons, and she was embarrassed to ask An Miao to ask for it, so she could only wait until tomorrow to see where she could buy some.

She hadn't eaten or drunk for a day, and her men's physical strength was almost at its limit, no one spoke, and silence spread in the mountain wind, and with it something that even Linglong feared.

Resentment, resentment, countless negative emotions spread among everyone, An Ruyang has been shrinking in the corner, it is rare to be able to detect the atmosphere is wrong, he subconsciously came to Linglong's side, but he didn't expect that it was like this, giving others a chance to make trouble.

"It's impossible for our people to kill his son, we still listen to the orders of the Linglong patriarch, so even if we are ridiculed, we have endured it, this is a plain injustice, are we really suffering?"

Someone opened in a low voice, An Miao clearly saw Linglong's body tremble, the scene she didn't want to see happened the last time she wanted, things were already out of control, this person's words were full of hostility, he no longer listened to Linglong's words.

With the first one, others naturally followed.

"yes, haven't we been wronged? Is it because we are from outside the Cypriots that we should be killed by them? ”

"We've had a dozen brothers die, so we can't just leave it at that, right? They all came up from the grassland with us, and died in this kind of place before they even returned home, how can we be willing! ”

"We're going to get revenge, we're going to kill those people!"

All of a sudden, the air was full of killing intent, and someone even picked up a scimitar, it seemed that he wanted to go back now, and he couldn't sit idly by, Linglong sighed, and finally said in a tired voice:

"We can't do this, that person is very powerful in the town, if we come again, we will still die, I don't want to see the blood of my compatriots anymore, the main thing now is to go back to the outside of the city and fulfill their last wishes."

The others were silent, but they didn't want to be convinced, and the man who had spoken at the beginning opened his mouth again, and his pockmarked face was full of disdain.

"Linglong patriarch, have you taken the dignity of our tribe in your eyes, when the bastard humiliated everyone at the door of the inn before, you were indifferent, and then he died, it was not our hands, but it was still counted on our heads, it is better to kill him directly with a knife, the province suffers from this grievance, and is scolded for being a bad seed!"

This word obviously touched other outsiders a lot, and in terms of dignity, they looked at it a little heavier than life, and naturally they couldn't stand this kind of humiliation on their faces.

It was not easy to stabilize the atmosphere changed again, and the killing intent spread among the people, looking at all this at a loss, not knowing what to do.

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Of course not, Linglong wants to do it more than anyone else, but the reason why she endured it is because she is not only behind herself, but also the tribe, and those souls waiting to go home outside the fortress, even if it is a belly of fire, she can only digest it slowly.

But I didn't expect that now it would be misunderstood to such an extent, Linglong's eyes were red, her hands were clenched into fists tightly, and she eased up for a while before gritting her teeth and saying:

"Don't move, let me rest here honestly, the most important thing for us now is to return to the outside of the Saiwai, and everything else will wait until we return to the outside of the Saiwai, no matter whether you want to take revenge or whatever, when we regain control of the clan, we will come!"

This was said lightly enough, a trace of sarcasm flashed in An Miao's eyes, but she didn't speak, she bit the brown sugar baked cake in her hand, and only felt that her toothache was not delicious at all.

The expression on her face was too obvious, Madame Hong came up, took out a cloth bag from her arms and handed it over, and said in a low voice: "Eat less, and keep the rest for you to eat tomorrow." ”

An Miao opened it and saw that it was a neatly arranged small snack, soft and glutinous, with bean paste filling, and she didn't know when Mrs. Hong prepared it, she handed it to Lu Ying, and picked up another one that was not very sweet and stuffed it into Mrs. Hong's mouth.

The three of them shared a snack, as if they were not very tired, they leaned together, and continued to watch the boring infighting of outsiders, Madame Hong was a little scoundrel, and turned her head and asked:

"If they really want to go back, shall we stop it?"

"Don't worry, they won't be going back." An Miao yawned, fiddled with the fire, and said in a low voice: "Look at their legs, even if they all grew up on the grassland, they can't stand to ride a horse all the time without eating for a day, I'm not the only one who has no physical strength here, the reason why I'm making trouble now, I think... It's more like fighting for power. ”

This time, Lu Ying raised his head, looked around there thoughtfully, and said, "Do you covet the position of the patriarch?" It's really straightforward, but now Linglong has no clan chief, so..."

went around in a circle, and finally returned to An Miao's head, she is now the biggest bargaining chip, it can be said that all the hopes of this group of outsiders are in her, and if she gets An Miao, she is really the next patriarch.

Outsiders are not stupid, they control the right to speak first, and when the time comes, there is only one An Ruyang left by Linglong's side, and they are not at their disposal, Linglong's face is flushed, no matter how she explains, that group of people will feel that it is her problem, and they don't take the dignity of the tribe to heart, and they say that they have been mixed with An Ruyang for too long, and they have forgotten who they are.

As soon as these words came out, Linglong really became angry, she suddenly got up, her cold gaze swept around everyone's faces, the scimitar was unsheathed, and she said coldly:

"I don't have the intention to explain too much to you, I do have a little fault in this matter, but I also said it, everything is waiting for us to go back to the outside and say, now there is no point in arguing here about who is at fault, I am the patriarch, you can only listen to me now!"

There was a moment of silence at first, but soon, the pockmarked face opened his mouth again, and sneered: "Yes, because we are not wrong, it is you who are wrong, Linglong Patriarch, we did not kill anyone, but we died a lot, because of what?" ”