"Whew-"

Just as the group of elderly male lions were about to go away, Father Leng suddenly let out a majestic roar, faced the rising sun, and ran over like the wind.

He passed by Chu Xiaoye's side and didn't look at this rebel.

He has a bushy mane, athletic movements, and is still strong.

However, he will also grow old one day.

So, he chased after him.

As for what he was going to do, even he didn't know.

Chu Xiaoye stood in place, looking at his back, and did not stop him.

Father Leng caught up with the group of old lions, let out a majestic roar from his mouth, and looked at him with his eyes as if he was angry.

The male lions stopped, their eyes uncertain and hesitant.

Father Leng continued to roar angrily, as if to guarantee something.

After a long time.

The group of old male lions, under the leadership of Father Leng, turned back, but they all hung their heads, not daring to look directly at the miscellaneous hair and the young king.

Father Leng held his head high, and his eyes glared at the rebel son without showing weakness.

Chu Xiaoye glanced at him, turned his head, looked at the miscellaneous hair, and asked about the safety of the public area near the river.

In order to prevent everyone from having conflicts over the problem of drinking water, a long area near the river at the foot of the mountain is not divided into the territory of each team.

Zamao thought for a moment and said that the grassland was quite safe.

Because of its proximity to the river, many herbivores pass by in the evening, and food is plentiful.

He understood what the young king meant.

Father Leng stopped in front of them with the group of male lions, looking at them angrily.

Chu Xiaoye and Zamao also looked at him.

Father Leng was finally defeated, and his eyes turned elsewhere.

He knew in his heart that it was not right to do this, but when he saw the scene just now, he seemed to be touched by something, and he suddenly couldn't suppress the impulse in his heart.

The sun sets, and the heroes are dying.

Everyone has this day.

In a few years, he will become them too.

When the time comes, will he be disliked and abandoned by the lions when he is old and frail?

Father Leng looked at the grassland in the distance, his eyes stunned.

Chu Xiaoye glanced at the group of elderly male lions, and didn't say anything more, he asked Zamao to take them to the meadow by the river and let them live there.

He could only give them a place to live temporarily, so that they would not have to wander, let alone risk going to the grassland occupied by the black lions.

That's all he can do.

As for whether they can catch their prey and survive there, no one can control it, they can only rely on themselves.

Next, among the other lion packs, there will also be many old male lions and disabled lions who have been driven away, and they can all go there.

At least, that land is still under his protection for the time being.

As for the stewards of the land, they are free to choose.

Chu Xiaoye glanced at Father Leng, and then left with Catherine.

The old lions, when they saw that the young king, had ceased to drive them away, and had offered them a new land, were grateful, and their gloomy and desperate eyes were rekindled with hope.

Father Leng silently glanced at the distant figure, and then took these old lions, followed behind the miscellaneous hair, and went to the new territory.

He became the ruler of the territory and the king of the lions.

Chu Xiaoye took Catherine and continued to patrol around the territory.

In the evening.

He returned to the bushes, however, he did not see the figure of Leng's father.

The lioness were a little surprised.

Since coming here, Father Leng has never been away from home for too long like today, and he has not returned until the evening.

Little Curly Tail and Meimei, as well as Jasmine, take the initiative to look in the bushes, but find nothing.

Sister Belita told them that they hadn't seen Father Leng.

A family, looking at each other.

Chu Xiaoye didn't tell them about today's events.

Since Father Leng hadn't come back yet, there was no need for them to wait any longer.

Chu Xiaoye took the lions and went to the river to drink water.

Nunu and Kiki, riding on the back of the big pit, frolicked carefree.

The good friend of the big pit, the female warthog, slept in the burrow.

Chu Xiaoye glanced back at every member of the Leng's father lion group, and hesitated, now that Leng's father is not here, should you talk about that matter now?

Meimei was close to his body, and when she walked, she deliberately stuck to him.

The small curly tail is attached to the other side of him.

These two guys are always competing for favor with each other and don't back down.

Chu Xiaoye turned around and decided to take the lions to the river further back to drink water.

He needed to see what Father Leng was doing there.

Although everyone wondered where he was going, they did not hesitate and immediately followed him closely.

Soon.

They came to the common area near the river.

At this time, this area has become a veritable nursing home.

And the director of the nursing home is a cold father and lion in the prime of life.

When Chu Xiaoye walked into this territory with the members of the Lengfu Lion Group, he immediately saw the group of elderly male lions, hunting.

A herd of zebras, surrounded by them in the middle,

However, when the zebras ran with all their might, they immediately broke out of their encirclement, and knocked the two elderly male lions who jumped up to intercept them.

Father Leng has a flying mane, leading the remaining elderly male lions to continue the pursuit!

The brave and positive, high-spirited appearance, and the lazy appearance when hunting when the lions of the cold father were in the group, are like two lions.

Aisha and other lionesses, as well as Little Curly Tail and Meimei, all saw this scene with shocked and incredulous expressions on their faces.

Their king, their father, is hunting here, with a pack of old lions!

Judging by his appearance, he seems to have become the boss of this group of old lions!

The zebras ran fast and fiercely, and soon left Father Leng and those old lions behind.

The old lions, panting for breath, gradually slowed down and had given up.

And Father Leng still chased hard.

The group of zebras ran towards Chu Xiaoye and them.

Father Leng suddenly saw them and immediately roared, telling them to hurry up and help stop the zebra.

When Little Curly Tail and Meimei were about to rush forward, Chu Xiaoye suddenly glanced back at them, his eyes were cold and majestic, no longer like the gaze of an elder brother, but like a king.

Little Curly Tail and Meimei were stunned for a moment, and immediately stopped where they were, no longer moving.

Seeing this, several lionesses also stood in place, watching the group of zebras run past them, but did not help intercept them.

Father Leng followed behind, roaring angrily, watching the group of zebras run out of the territory, getting farther and farther away, and had to give up.

With a gloomy face, he came to them, panting heavily, looking angry, and roaring angrily, as if asking something.

However, everyone looked at him silently and did not answer.

In the face of his angry gaze and roar, only Nunu and Kiki were lying on the back of the pit in fear, shivering.

Father Leng's eyes looked at the rebel son.

Chu Xiaoye glanced at him, ignored the anger in his eyes, turned around, left with the lions, and went to the river to drink.

The path you choose, walk by yourself, no one will carry you along.

You are a hero, everyone admires you, and everyone is happy for you.

If you can't get there, come back, everyone is still waiting for you at the intersection.

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