The Watson tribe was discussing the matter of finding a service here, and at this time, the little Mao Tuanzi who was looking for was lying in a cage and was taken to the tree house of the old patriarch of the Shenmu Tree Human Clan.

The atmosphere in the treehouse was stagnant for a while, far from being as harmonious as the two times Ji Nuan came.

The old patriarch who had always been amiable was full of anger, and the elders around him were angry and worried.

"Patriarch, what do you think you can do about this?" Mu Chun stood below and said worriedly.

The old patriarch looked at her in a flat voice: "Didn't you notice what this fool was doing?" ”

Mu Chun suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and knelt next to the pale Shenmu tree cub beside him: "Yesterday, he was fooled by the orc of Botel to find trouble with Ji Nuan's witch doctor, but I didn't expect him to be so bold to torture the orcs of the Watson tribe and beat the beast..."

Looking at the dying lightning marten in the ice vine cage, Mu Chun's head was big.

The old patriarch ignored the two clansmen kneeling in the middle, but looked around the treehouse and said, "Ji Nuan Witch Doctor has configured a potion for our Shenmu Tree Human Clan to deal with this insect disease of our own clan, we must not be able to disappoint her in this matter, what is your opinion?" ”

The middle-aged tree man stood up: "Patriarch, this orc was tortured like this by the little cub of our Divine Tree Tree Human Clan, so I think we should use the Beast God Fruit to cure this orc and send it back to the Watson tribe." ”

Many elders nodded their heads, and even an old tree man stood up and said, "I can produce a beast god fruit, I happen to have a fruit here, so it should be regarded as compensation for this orc." ”

The middle-aged tree man was not stingy, and continued: "Although I don't have a fruit, I can take a Chen fruit out, with our two beast god fruits, this orc will not only be injured, but will also directly evolve into a second-level orc."

Then we took this cub to the Watson tribe to apologize, and tried to ask for Ji Nuan's forgiveness. ”

The old patriarch didn't speak, and looked at the tree people around him: "Which of you still has an opinion?" ”

Several treemen in the far corner looked at each other for a moment and then stood up, and a treeman who looked a little younger said: "Patriarch, a few of us think that it is better to kill this orc directly, and then tell Ji Nuan that the witch doctor was entangled in ice vines and digested it." ”

Another tree man also stepped forward: "Yes, patriarch, although this cub has made a mistake, it is our clan after all, and we sent him to Ji Nuan Witch Doctor for the sake of an orc who has fallen outside, and I don't know if this witch doctor will forgive him." ”

"Yes, Patriarch, it's just a small orc, as long as he dies, the witch doctor won't even find the corpse, and he won't suspect us, and I heard that the Watson tribe has offended several orc tribes, so he won't think of us."

A few tree people, you say a word, if the words are heard by Ji Nuan, he can't believe his ears.

The middle-aged tree was so angry that his fingers trembled: "You rat beast, there is something that has never been relied on by you, and such a vicious idea can be thought of, it is really a shame for our Shenmu Tree Human Race." ”

The old tree man who had just said that he wanted to produce the Divine Beast Fruit also looked at a few tree people in the corner with disdain.