Ral.

His eldest brother.

The young and vigorous eldest brother who has a similar personality to Leng's father, was driven out of the lions by Leng's father when the dry season came, and went to wander alone.

Chu Xiaoye thought that he had joined the Lion Alliance, and in the future he would have his own territory, his own lion pack, his own brothers and relatives, but he never imagined that he would end up in such a field.

Under the bite of the two wandering male lions, Ral had given up on escaping.

However, he did not admit defeat and compromise.

He was ready to use what little strength he had left to maintain the last of the lion's dignity.

His roar was full of anger and unwillingness.

Like most wandering lions, his life will wither before he reaches adulthood.

A terrifying aura suddenly enveloped the two wandering male lions.

When they raised their heads, their fangs, their menacing faces, and their hoarse roars froze in an instant, falling into a dead silence.

"Smack!"

They were paralyzed on the ground, their feces and urine flowing, trembling, and their souls flying out of the sky!

The great fear makes their minds blank, and their bodies can't help themselves; The terrifying momentum, crushed their whole bodies were soft, and they could no longer lift up a trace of strength.

When they saw this terrible team, they didn't even have the courage to escape.

They collapsed on the ground, whimpering with fear and pity coming out of their mouths.

Lal was also stunned for a moment.

He got up from the ground, stared at this group of giant people who came from nowhere, and stared at the young male lion standing in front, stunned for a few seconds, and always felt that this young male lion was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

But the ring of golden retrievers around his neck, he was sure he had never seen before.

Yes, in the past few days of travel, the pinch of golden retriever on Chu Xiaoye's neck has now become a whole circle.

It is like a lion's mane, but it is not as lush as a mane, only a very thin circle, and even Chu Xiaoye himself has not noticed it.

Ral stared at the strange-looking young male lion in front of him, the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

Vaguely, he seemed to smell a familiar smell.

He seemed to have guessed something.

However, I dare not confirm it.

It wasn't until Chu Xiaoye walked in front of him, lowered his head, rubbed his head affectionately, and looked at him with familiar eyes, that his body shook suddenly, stunned, and truly determined.

- He's really his brother!

At this time, Chu Xiaoye was a head taller than him, much stronger, and the hair on his body, although it was a mixture of brown and gold, was smooth and neat, full of luster, like a nobleman.

Moreover, he is also an aristocrat surrounded by many powerful bodyguards.

But he was as thin as wood, he hadn't eaten a good meal for months, and he was covered with scars and dirty, and at this time he was being knocked to the ground by two stray male lions for a corpse that was about to decompose, bullied at will, like a poor and miserable vagabond.

Ral stiffened, staring blankly at his brother, and then at the powerful group of followers behind him.

And, of course, the two pretty little lionesses.

One of them, he knew.

At the beginning, he bullied the other party so unscrupulously, disliked the other party, and despised the other party, but now, the other party just stood there quietly, which made him feel an unattainable sense of inferiority.

Catherine looked away, and did not give this former eldest brother any sense of oppression, nor did she humiliate and resent the other party because of the former bullying.

In her heart, there is only sighs and rejoicing.

She looked at the figure, her heart full of gratitude.

Lal slowly lowered his head, in a trance, trembling, and at a loss.

Chu Xiaoye seemed to have forgotten the unpleasantness between them at the beginning, as if they were reminiscing between brothers, rubbing his head and motioning him to follow him home.

Go home?

Ral looked up suddenly, looking at him.

In my memory, there has never been such a word.

A lion who has left his homeland will never return home for the rest of his life.

For the sake of the continuation of the race, in order to avoid inbreeding, they instinctively leave their homeland far away, and from the day they leave, they will never return to the land they once had and never see their former relatives again.

Lionesses who have been driven out of the group may form new groups nearby, but most of the males will stay away.

During this period of wandering, every day I struggled to survive, every day I was frightened, driven away by other lions, and every day I was precarious and hungry.

However, he never thought about going home.

Now, his brother actually invited him home, which made him even more overwhelmed for a while.

Can you go home?

Can wandering male lions like them, who were driven out by their fathers, really go home again?

Lal has no doubt that as long as they dare to go back, their cold and ruthless father will bite them to death, and he will definitely not show mercy!

The fear of my father is engraved in my bones and lingers.

Lal thought that the brother in front of him was also kicked out by his father.

However, now this brother has gathered so many men, and all of them are extremely strong, and the size is terrifying, and any one of them can blur the flesh and blood of their father, and kill him.

So, this brother now has the strength to go back.

Is he going back to take revenge, drive his father away, and take over the lions and the territory himself?

No matter what, it is all a return to the hometown and a domineering return.

Therefore, in the face of Chu Xiaoye's invitation, he did not hesitate and immediately agreed.

What about being a younger brother's subordinate?

Being alive is the most important thing.

He had had enough of the precarious and frightened life now.

Lal agreed, bowed his head, and as a courtier, rubbed his brother's head respectfully, expressing his willingness to follow him and respect him as king.

Chu Xiaoye glanced at the hippopotamus corpse and motioned for him to go eat first.

Lal was already hungry, and he couldn't care about face at this time, so he immediately ran over and gobbled it up.

He had never eaten his food with such peace of mind and joy as he did today.

The other two stray lions were still paralyzed on the ground, trembling even more.

Chu Xiaoye didn't pay attention to them, nor did he think about what to do with them.

It's all about living.

When Lal had had eaten, he led the team and moved on.

In the night sky, there was a bright moon hanging on the sky, like those nights when he had fled in embarrassment, quietly watching him overhead, sprinkling that ray of light for him.

Chu Xiaoye's heart was as soft as the moonlight.

Walked to the rush and returned in a hurry.

The further you go, the more anxious you become.

The changes on the grassland have already made Chu Xiaoye a little unable to recognize the scenery he passed by when he fled.

But the river is still the same river.

They meandered along the river, zigzag, and meandered forward.

It wasn't too hot that night.

However, for the male lions of the steppe, it is not easy.

They must continue to patrol and must constantly let out a low roar to warn the wanderers who wander around with evil intentions.

In the bushes, Father Leng's roar, low and powerful, one after another.

Little Curly Tail and Mei Mei patrol the neighborhood.

The atmosphere of the lions is not relaxed, but tense and apprehensive.

A month ago, a mafia coalition of seven adult lions, from afar, came to this steppe and began a bloody massacre.

Many territories were plundered; Many male lions, dead in Huangquan!

Hundreds of lion cubs were slaughtered, and many were even eaten alive!

The seven male lions, cruel, powerful, and extremely brutal, killed hundreds of male lions and lionesses in just one month, and occupied a large area of territory.

However, they did not stop fighting and slaughtering, and were still approaching this way.

On the grassland, Lionheart is in a panic, and every day there are tragedies of wives being separated and fathers and children dying.

Many once majestic lion kings are now either defeated and killed, or have become lonely ghosts, wandering and fleeing from place to place, in fear all day long.

The competitive little curly tail, who used to go to the neighborhood every once in a while, would go to the neighborhood to look for a lion duel.

Whether it is a wandering lion or a lion king, he has dealt with it, so he quickly got the news and learned that on this grassland, there is now such a ferocious lion alliance.

One night, when he walked far away to duel with a famous lion king, he saw the destruction of the super lion pack with his own eyes.

The strength and cruelty of that mafia coalition frightened him for the first time.

He immediately returned.

From that night on, he had been guarding his territory, patrolling every night, and never going out again.

With his strength, he could have expanded his territory and expanded his territory a long time ago.

However, for the safety of the entire lion pack, he has not acted.

Because, both he and Meimei know that the only thing they should do now is to protect this territory, protect this lion group, and wait for their brother's return.

This is their homeland, and it is also the homeland of their older brother.

They don't want to wait for their brother to come back and their homeland has changed hands and their relatives are gone.

No matter what, they will not disappoint their older brother's expectations.

It's their responsibility!

In the moonlight, the little curly tail follows the boundary line, walking as he looks up into the darkness in the distance.

The desolate cry of the jackal resounded in the distant grassland.

In the oncoming night wind, there was a faint blood.

Father Leng's roar reverberated over the entire territory.

Suddenly!

Little Curly Tail smells a strange and dangerous smell!

Meanwhile.

The beautiful roar suddenly sounded at the edge of the bushes not far away!

In the air, there was a terrible breath!

"Whew-"

The little curly tail roared violently, like a lightning bolt in the night, shooting towards the bushes!