"This kind of thing, Abba, what's the use of you going?" Jin Mang was a little puzzled.

In Anze, isn't this kind of conflict just who is strong and who is justified? What can Bai Yun do when he goes? Speaking of which, this is someone's private matter, and even the overlord is not easy to interfere with.

It's not modern, and it can still preside over justice or something.

Bai Yun sighed and said, "You don't understand, I can't do this if I don't go, this time...... In short, it's complicated. ”

Jin Mang raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but feel a lot of curiosity in his heart, "Then I'll go too." ”

It's rare to have a lively scene, and she can't miss it.

Not only her, but Lan He and Lan Chuan also said that they wanted to go, and it was obvious that their thoughts were similar to hers.

When the group arrived at the Youzhu tribe, it was already half a day later.

As soon as he saw the number of people at the scene, Jin Mang's eyes flashed with a clear look.

There are almost 1,000 people in front of you, right? No wonder Baiyun had to come.

You must know that the Anze human race, adding up the human beings in the basin, the sea, and the Mangchuan Ridge, is estimated to be no more than 5,000 people.

The people in front of them are at least half of the people in Mangchuan Ridge.

Jin Mang saw that Qingfeng and Qingsui were there, and hurriedly squeezed through the crowd to stand with them.

She is also somewhat famous among the Anze humans now, after all, she is currently the only female main combat force. It is also because of this that when she squeezes forward, others dare to be angry and dare not complain.

Qing Feng and Qing Sui were already standing at the front, and after Jin Mang squeezed over, they saw the person at the center of the incident.

Unexpectedly, there are a lot of people involved in this matter, she estimated it, not to mention, there are always one or two hundred people.

In the middle was an old lady looking over fifty people, surrounded by her relatives, and opposite them, there should be several tribes, all of which numbered a lot, the least of which were more than twenty people, and there were seven or eight tribes.

Among them was a woman who was crying mournfully with a little boy who had lost her breath.

"Redmi, you can't die well! How old is my grandson, you can do it! ”

"And my grandson, my grandson was kind enough to give you fruit to eat, but what about you, you actually took advantage of his kindness and stabbed him to death with a knife."

"Give me back my son, my son is only half a year old!"

"Xiaozhong, my mother will definitely avenge you."

……

Jin Mang heard these painful cries in one ear, but Qingsui whispered in her ear on the other side: "Don't look at these people pitiful, but they are really not innocent." ”

Well?

Jin Mang asked in a low voice, "Didn't you say that the one from the Bamboo Tribe was crazy and killed the child?" ”

"That person wasn't born crazy, someone always drove her crazy." After a pause, Qingsui said, "And...... It's hard to say. ”

"Mother, you tell me in detail." Jin Mang was very interested.

Qingsui took out the water bladder he brought with him and took a sip, and then whispered: "The old lady with the bamboo tribe is called Hongmi, and she was also a great beauty when she was young. There were so many young men who liked her at that time, and your father was still young, but your uncle had been with her a few times before. ”

Jin Mang was stunned, you must know that although her eldest uncle is a bachelor, he has nothing to say about his personal strength, if he wasn't picky, he would never be alone. And the old lady named Hongmi can be good with the eldest uncle, it must not be ordinary beautiful.

Sure enough, I heard Qingsui continue: "Don't look at these tribes so much, in fact, they are all branches of the original Qing tribe. At that time, there was an old lady named Luduo, she had eight brothers, five of whom were the main combat force, but she was an only daughter. She will also give birth, relying on so many brothers with the main combat power, others give birth to children once every three years, she gives birth every year, and gives birth to 26 children in one go. These tribes who come today are actually her descendants. ”

"To say that red rice actually didn't offend Luduo, the two are so different in age, it is said that there will not be so many intersections at all."

"But the nine sons and daughters of Luduo and Hongmi are the same age, the men that her daughter likes all like red rice, and her son likes red rice, but she rejected them."

"Green flowers spoil children can't be spoiled, and when I saw my own children being so 'wronged', I taught them a lesson."

Jin Mang had a bad premonition in his heart, "How did she teach her?" ”

Qingsui sighed and said, "Hongmi had three daughters and two sons at the time. Three of the daughters are the eldest and the sons are still young, and Midori Duo killed both of Hongmi's sons at that time. ”

"It's good if it's just that. But since then, she has killed one of the children that Redmi has given birth to, and she only kills the boys, in the name of giving Redmi some hope. ”

"Year after year, Luduo killed Hongmi's six sons, leaving her only five daughters."

Jin Mang's face was incredulous, "At that time, there was a bamboo tribe that didn't think about revenge?" ”

"How?" Qingsui said: "The Youzhu tribe has a total of one main combat force, and it is not an opponent against the Shangqing tribe at all." ”

However, Redmi's luck was also good, although she did not have a son, but she later took in her sister's children, reformed the clan, and her daughters had a home. And the Qing tribe was so powerful in the past, and now, it is the strongest branch, but there are only two main combat power, and some of the other branches don't even have the main combat power, and Luduo has two sons and daughters and their descendants have even been destroyed. ”

Jin Mang raised his eyebrows, "Then what about the Bamboo Tribe now?" ”

"The Youzhu tribe now has 9 main combat forces." Aosui had a smile on her face.

Jin Mang also had a smile on his face, "This is really happy." ”

"Who's to say it isn't." Qingsui pursed her lips and smiled: "Look at this time, Hongmi said that he was crazy, and I think people are sober." ”

As soon as I said that, I saw Hongmi running to the mother of the dead child with a kind face, patting her head and saying: "Don't cry, don't cry, Xiao Maomao won't hurt when she sleeps, there is a father and mother in the dream, and no one will bully her anymore." ”

Her tone was cheerful and sincere, but it was a little creepy to the ear.

Lan He, who was standing behind Jin Mang, suddenly spoke: "At the beginning, Hongmi's son was tortured before he died, and none of his bodies were intact. ”

Jin Mang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized one thing, Qingsui said that Blue River and Red Rice were better, would that be ...... One of the sons killed by Red Rice was born to Blue River?

Seeing Jin Mang turn her head, Lan He only thought she was curious about the topic she said before, reached out and touched her head and said, "Hongmi is really crazy, she is not pretending." ”

Rao is an old man who has always been cold and silent, and his tone is still a little embarrassed.

Jin Mang looked at the old lady who had scared the young mother enough but still didn't know it, and she patted the dead child and softly hummed a lullaby without lyrics.