When the snow of winter melts into the crystal water droplets of spring and rolls down from the eaves, the silent Purple Flower Tribe is lively again.

"Qianqian! Get to the clearing! ”

Jun Qianqian was still at home spinning when she heard Perlo's call to open the door.

What is this for?

"The patriarch gathered the whole clan and said that he was going to change the new leader!"

In Jun Qianqian's view, the old patriarch is only middle-aged, and modern men in their forties and fifties are the time when they have a successful career and unlimited scenery, but unfortunately life is precarious in the primitive world, and everyone is forced to eat youth.

Today is very warm, the ice on the river is cracking, and the people are choking enough for a winter, and everyone runs to the river from time to time to catch fish, and they are very happy to catch one or two.

The clansmen didn't expect that the patriarch would announce the change of leader so suddenly, even if he was indeed a little old, but he was not sick or sick.

The old patriarch rolled his eyes helplessly, and the tribal leader didn't have to die in his position.

"What does that have to do with me?"

Jun Qianqian's face was confused, and she was still spinning the thread mechanically in her hand.

Isn't she a minor?

"Aren't you going to cheer for Roze?"

Pelo looked at Jun Qianqian's leisurely appearance, and inexplicably sympathized with Luo Ze in his heart.

"That's right! Is Roze going to run? How to choose? Vote? ”

Jun Qianqian jumped up with a sudden realization, she is also the candidate's family!

Pelo saw her quickly put away the thread, and watched her put on three layers inside and three layers on the outside, before pulling her all the way to the clearing.

The way to choose a new patriarch is simple and rude, a circle is drawn on the ground, the candidates are bare-handed, fighting each other in a big chaos, and whoever stays in the end will be the next patriarch.

"I have a sense of foreboding."

Jun Qianqian's face was full of black lines when she listened, isn't this rule just no rule?

"I hope Ana doesn't get hurt."

Pelo's eyes followed her husband's figure.

Ozawa is underage, Daze's legs and feet are not good, he is very self-aware and did not enter the circle, the young men are eager to try, the old patriarch gave an order, and two people have already started to fight.

The fight has no ornamental value, but it profoundly implements the central idea that a person must be slapped in the face.

"It's really ruthless!"

From the perspective of people like Jun Qianqian, who have seen the world, the battle in the field is like a turn-based game, you hit me, I will beat you again.

are all equal opponents, in addition to their own strong and infinitely strong strength, they are completely rookies pecking each other.

Luo Ze, who has the title of the first warrior, was unsurprisingly targeted by madness.

"Luo Ze, is this going to take on a group of them alone?"

Jun Qianqian wanted to cover her eyes, but she was worried that the circle drawn by the old patriarch was not large, and if she was pushed out, she would be out.

"Don't blame my brother for being unkind."

Xiao An, Ana and a few young people surrounded Luo Ze, and it is estimated that no one can beat him alone, but a big melee also has the advantage of a big melee, in addition to the ability to fight, the people who can stay until the end are probably also a little smart.

"Trouble."

Even if he is a strong person like Luo Ze, it is inevitable to struggle in the face of several people, he doesn't want to hurt his compatriots ruthlessly, and it doesn't hurt when he falls in the snow, this group of boys are beaten several times and still stubbornly get up, which is really annoying.

He glanced at Jun Qianqian in the crowd of onlookers, and saw that she was gesturing martial arts in her hands, but her expression was a little weak.

She now feels like cheating on her boyfriend in the exam room.

Do you use martial arts?

Luo Ze nodded at Jun Qianqian, and saw Ana's fist swung in front of him, he held Ana's fist with his left hand, and pushed his head with his right hand, cutting his elbow and turning his wrist in an instant, Ana's arm was broken behind him, and he let out a miserable scream.

Roze didn't give him time to struggle, raised his foot and kicked him in the knee socket, and Ana fell to the ground with a blank face, and was choked by the neck.

This expression is just like the self who was once put to the ground by Jun Qianqian.

Taking advantage of the startled kung fu of the opponents around him, Luo Ze broke out again, and his fist went straight to the joint, he realized the role of martial arts in battle, using these magical skills, it didn't take much effort to subdue the opponent!

Kicking and wrestling, Luo Ze once felt that he had spent the skill of whistle, and when he was fighting with many people, he actually gave him a solid advantage.

"What the hell is Roze doing?"

The people were shocked, they watched Luo Ze sweep away the leaves like a violent wind, and everywhere he went, the young men who were usually jumping around lay on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, he was the only one standing in the circle.

But the battle was not over yet, everyone was unwilling to be put down in such a daze, and the pain in their limbs also ignited their fighting spirit, and the fallen people got up one by one, Luo Ze stood at the center of the battle, beating one by one.

"Roze! What kind of sorcery did you use! ”

Everyone roared, and the surrounding crowd was also cheering, looking at everyone's enthusiasm, there was suddenly a sense that Luo Ze was the villain.

Are they pushing the boss in a group?

It's a pity that the Great Demon King Luo Ze is unmoved, even if they cooperate in action, most of the time, they are pulling each other's back.

The use of martial arts allowed Luo Ze to save a lot of physical strength, but the others who were beaten unilaterally were exhausted and out of breath.

On that day, the tribe felt the fear of being dominated by Roze.

"That guy is a monster!"

Time passed in a hurry, and the clansmen had yawned happily from cheering at the beginning to now watching Luo Ze unilaterally beat people.

The boys finally couldn't get up, and Luo Ze picked them up one by one and threw them out of the circle neatly.

"The next patriarch of the Purple Flower Tribe, Luo Ze!"

The old patriarch held up the bone necklace, which symbolized the high status of the tribe, and put it on Luo Ze's neck, but unfortunately no one cheered at this domineering succession ceremony, and most of them were still lying on the ground.

"Luo Ze, where did you learn this method of fighting?"

"Qianqian taught."

Luo Ze, who had just become the patriarch, did not change his expression, he looked in the direction of Jun Qianqian, and the ground was wailing again.

"Qianqian eccentric!"

"Why only teach Roze and not us?"

The young men lying on the ground looked at Jun Qianqian with pitiful and condemning eyes, she felt weak for a while, but she thought about it.

"I'm biased towards my boyfriend, what's wrong!"

There was a lot of laughter in the clearing, and even if the eyes were red, the people would not hurt their feelings.

Even though Ana lost the election, when he was taken away by his wife, he still felt the envious eyes of the single dogs, Lina and Liya saw the young men's eyebrows and eyes, and they all ran away with red faces, and suddenly sighed regretfully.

If you don't become a patriarch, forget it, and if you are beaten, you don't care about your sister.

Miserable with a capital letter.