The words of the little pompom shocked the old leader, he was originally very afraid of the golden lion, so he chose to do it in the middle of the night when the clansmen were asleep, but he didn't expect the golden lion's vigilance to be so high. He's also old and confused, who is the Golden Lion? He even dared to do it next to the Golden Lion? I'm getting impatient.

The old leader now didn't want the tribe to know why, and he wanted to lie but didn't have the ability. You know, lying also requires wisdom, I really don't know how this old man became the leader back then.

If the little pompom is a word-pom, no one will doubt his authenticity, so He Han no longer dares to call his woman to bandage the old leader. The old leader clutched his wounds in pain, thinking about getting out of the current situation.

Mo Yi'er didn't relent when she saw his painful appearance, if she was replaced by another woman who didn't have the golden lion by her side, would she have died under his knife at this moment? Therefore, Mo Yi'er wants to let the old leader know the lesson, so that when he reaches the territory of the Divine Domain tribe in the future, he will be restrained, live obediently, and no longer look for trouble.

"Old chief, it's useless not to speak, I hope you will tell the truth of the matter soon. This way you can also quickly bandage the wound, you don't want to be as hot as the previous river drought leader! I'm sure your old body can't survive that treacherous situation. ”

Mo Yi'er's words frightened the old leader, and at the same time, his people were worried about him. And they all wanted to know the truth about the old leader, and wondered why he went to the Golden Lion with a stone knife. Wondering why the Golden Lion bit his arm, all of them had regained their fear of the Golden Lion.

"I, I'm ......" the old leader stared at the ground, still not wanting to speak.

The blood was dripping down, and soon his head was a little dizzy.

Mo Yi'er didn't have so much patience, so she guided him to tell the truth: "Okay, old leader, let me ask you, do you want to kill me?" ”

"I, no, I...... No! The old chief denied it, but he lacked confidence, and his people could see at a glance that he was lying. was looking at him with incredible eyes.

He Han grabbed his animal skin clothes and asked loudly, "Why?" Why do you want to hurt Mo Yi'er, don't you know that she is our benefactor? He Han was a little excited, Mo Yi'er was kind to him, without Mo Yi'er, he would be dead now. So even if he is an old leader, he can't hurt Mo Yi'er.

"I ......" The old leader couldn't deny it anymore, but he was unwilling: "Hed, don't be deceived by this vicious woman." Where is she so kind to help us? She, she's trying to trick us into helping the Tribal Alliance. The river is dry, and there are only so few people in our tribe that we can't help anything, so it's better to continue to survive here in peace. ”

River Drought was shocked by the words of the old chief! "Old chief, do you think so? We have all seen how kind Mo Yi'er is, we wouldn't have eaten without her, it's not her who wants us to help the tribal alliance, it's us men who want to go, we want to protect our homeland. For so many years, we have been taken care of by the tribal alliance, and we can't do nothing, which is too much like a man. ”

The old leader wanted to say that he was not a man now, so he didn't care about that, he just wanted to live well. But if he said that, he would have been even more disappointed in him at most.

"Father, what the leader said is right, Mo Yi'er is our benefactor, you can't hurt her. How good it is for us to follow her to the Divine Domain tribe to live, we will be able to eat enough every day in the future, and we will not be frozen in the cold. Have you forgotten all those days before? Have you forgotten that Brother Jì froze to death like this? The old chief's youngest son said excitedly, he had just become an adult for a short time, and he was able to survive thanks to the elder brother who gave him all the animal skins on his body, hugged him tightly in the cold weather, and blocked the cold wind for him in front of him. He thought that if Mo Yi'er could have come earlier, and they could have left here earlier, Brother might not have died. So, now that there is such an opportunity, he will definitely not give it up.

The clansmen of several tribes have experienced this kind of thing, and many relatives have died beside them, and they don't want to have such a nightmare again.

The old chieftain burst into tears at his youngest son's words, and his heart began to waver.

At this time, the old man who went to find Mo Yi'er with the old leader during the day came over, his body trembled, his eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to look at the golden lion. But he still spoke for himself and the old leader: "Don't say it so nicely, it may be worse than here." It's a place of death, aren't you afraid of all of them dying? ”

"You...... Didn't you hear Mo Yi'er say that the Divine Domain tribe has lived there for a long time? They're okay, we're going to be okay?" A clansman disagreed, but there was also some drumming in their hearts, for fear that their current luck was a dream, and the happiness of these days came too quickly, making them feel a little unreal.

"I don't believe what he says." The old man was stubborn, and as he spoke, he gave the old leader a look.

Mo Yi'er could see that the weaker old man in front of her was a little more thoughtful than the old leader. "You don't have to think too much, I will take you back, and I will naturally be responsible for you. Old people, please rest assured, I will let the men send you to the Divine Domain tribe, and you will never suffer the slightest. Now that everyone is here, I will talk to the front, and I Mo Yier will do what she says. ”

Mo Yi'er's words woke up the river drought that was a little smarter than other clansmen. "This is that I don't think about it comprehensively, old chief, the men and I will send the old leader to the Divine Domain Tribe first, okay? If the Divine Domain Tribe is different from what Mo Yi'er said, I will send you back again. ”

Although He Han said this, he firmly believed Mo Yi'er in his heart, and he felt that the Divine Domain tribe must be better than he imagined.

The promise of the river drought is different from Mo Yi'er, the old leader can not believe in Mo Yi'er, but he will definitely believe in the river drought. So, at last, the old chief agreed. "Okay, if it's different, we'll be back right away."

His consent made the other old man anxious: "Old chief, how can you agree so much? We ......"

"Alright, we're old, let's listen to the chief!" The old leader patted the old buddy on the shoulder, sighed, and compromised. This made the other old man's heart extremely depressed, and he was the last person who wanted to leave here. But the old leader didn't plan to fight anymore, and no one would listen to him alone. He lowered his head and looked at Mo Yi'er with resentful eyes.

Even if this matter was settled, the little pom-pom didn't intend to let the old leader go so lightly. "Old man, no matter what, you want to use a knife on Mo Yi'er, what are you going to do? If you don't think well, I'll tear you apart. ”