"Patriarch, I'm here today to quit my family." In front of the wooden house, the young orc said so.

"What did you say?!" Seeing him, the expression of the old orc, who was originally smiling, froze, he thought that he had heard something, stared at the young man in front of him, and said forbearingly: "You say it again!"

The young orc met the old orc's gaze, straightened his chest, and said without squinting: "Patriarch, I won't marry Fucha."

"You won't marry Fucha?" The old orc glared at the young orc in front of him, who was tall and weight, and his eyes shot an astonishing fierce light, "You are going to hold a marriage ceremony in three days, what do you mean by saying this now?!" ”

"I'm sorry, Patriarch." The young orc's gaze dodged for a moment, then lowered his head apologetically, and said in a low voice: "I don't like Fucha, and I don't want to delay her, I want to dissolve the relationship with her, you punish me."

The old orc raised his hand and was about to slap him in the face, killing this ungrateful and ungrateful thing.

But he didn't do it.

"I don't punish you." The old orc made a lot of effort to control his hot temper, his heart fluctuated non-stop, and he endured his anger and said: "You and Fucha grew up together, and they were married three years ago, and three days later, it was Fucha's coming-of-age ceremony, followed by the marriage ceremony, what reason do you have?" Pick at this time? ”

The young orc's ears were red for a moment, he lowered his head, his fists loosened and tightened at his sides, and finally clenched them, looking back, "I already have my true partner in my heart."

"So you're going to kick Kaifucha?" The old Ed stared at the orc who only had shyness on his face and no guilt, and his heart was simply angry: "Who is that person?" You tell me! ”

Gro didn't dare to look into Ed's eyes anymore, knowing in his heart that all the paper couldn't contain the fire, so he simply replied, "Yes...... Yes, Angel. ”

The girl he had rescued from the Misty Forest five days ago was more beautiful than all the girls in the Celestial Wolf Tribe combined, and when she woke up, her smart lake-blue eyes, like a clear spring, tightly grasped the heart of the tribe's first warrior.

However, a few days later, it was the marriage ceremony between him and the patriarch's daughter Fucha, and he didn't see Anqi, he could still accept the vulgar and rude Fucha, but now, he just wanted to get rid of Fucha and stay with Anqi.

"Do it to us!" Gro knelt on the ground, looked at Ed beggingly, and said sincerely, "I don't like Fucha, and I've never liked her, I won't kiss her."

Ed trembled with anger, unable to speak several times, only to feel that he had never understood this orc who had grown up, he reached out and grabbed the wooden tool in front of him and smashed it on Gro's body, and said angrily: "You treacherous bastard! Who gave you the courage to dare to humiliate me like this, to humiliate my daughter?! ”

Gro lowered his head and let him scold, his face calm.

"I don't like Fucha, and I won't like her in the future." He said: "Even if I marry Fucha, I will never treat her sincerely."

Ed's eyes were cloudy, and he felt that the young man in front of him was strange and terrifying, and his fists trembled at his side, and he really wanted to beat this immature white-eyed wolf to death.

But he held back.

"Get out!" He shouted, "Get out of here!!"

This guy who hates his daughter, he never wants to see it again!

Grim got up from the ground, saluted Ed, and turned back to walk back.

Angel was still waiting for him to go back in the house, she was so fragile and timid, and I don't know if she would cry again when he left here?

Fortunately, the trickiest thing has been solved.

Turning the corner of the house, he was about to quicken his pace, and a girl wearing a short animal skin skirt and a slightly exposed waist was standing on the edge of a field full of Gesang flowers, staring at him coldly.

Her eyes were reddish and she looked dazed, apparently having heard his conversation with the patriarch.

Gro paused and called out her name: "Fucha ......"

The girl shuddered at the sound of his voice for a moment, and she tilted her head, and it took a great deal of effort to hold back the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes.

When she turned around, she could no longer see the expression on her face, and she had regained her previous swagger.

"I heard the words of you and Daddy, you are so bold, you dare to withdraw from my kiss, you are so despicable and shameless, I will not give you a good life in the future!"

Seeing that she still looked high-minded, Gro was even more disgusted in his heart, and even inexplicably rejoiced at his retreat, but he said sincerely: "I'm sorry, Fucha, I did this for the good of our all."

"Good for us?!" The girl sneered: "You said you don't like me and don't want to be with me, why didn't you say it three years ago?" Two years ago, a year ago, or even a month ago, why didn't you say it?! Now the news of our marriage has spread throughout the seven tribes, and the date has been set, and everyone knows it! You told me that you don't like me, that you like another woman, and that you want to quit! Gro, who do you think you are?! ”

"I'm sorry ......"

"Don't tell me you're sorry."

The girl sneered and said: "I am the daughter of the head of the Seven Great Tribes, the daughter of the Heavenly Wolf Patriarch, born noble and pampered, only I don't look down on others, and there is no chance for others to look down on me, since I want to withdraw from my family, it's not you who quit me!"

The girl took a few steps forward, with a pride on her face that he had never seen before, and stopped beside him, "From today on, you Gero will no longer be my fiancé of Fucha, I will spread the news to everyone that you are a forgetful and self-righteous addict, and you are not worthy of the daughter of the patriarch, let alone the title of the first warrior!" ”

"I wish you and your little pet a quick marriage and a good marriage for a hundred years."

After saying this, the girl chuckled, and turned her head away without hearing the joy and anger.

Gro was dumbfounded by what she said, and stood in place for a moment, waiting for a moment to explain again, only to find that he was being said irrefutable.

When will Fucha have such a snarky time?

Although she is vulgar, her brain is full of straw bales, and her speech is ugly, but the speaker is unintentional, has no offensive power, and cannot cause any harm, but will only make people secretly laugh at her for being superficial.

Now Fucha has changed a little.

The words were still harsh, but they were reasonable, which made him tremble inexplicably.

Perhaps, the stimulation is too great.

Who in the tribe doesn't know that Fucha likes him, and in order to marry him, he will do everything, and now that he has given up marrying for Anqi, Fucha should be angry.

Fucha is the daughter of the patriarch, what is she going to do Even if she rushes at him, I just hope that she will not hurt Anqi, otherwise, even if he has had many years of friendship, he also wants Fucha to know and know, the sky is high and the earth is thick!

Gro walked forward quickly, and in a moment he was at the front of the house, and he was about to push the door in, when a woman's soft and timid voice came from inside: "Yes...... Is Gro back? ”

The feeling of being at home warmed Gro's heart, and he pushed the door open and strode in, and on the bed covered with animal skins, a woman in delicate cloth was lying at the head of the bed looking at him, her skin was whiter than snow, and her beautiful shoulders and neck like flowers were densely covered with red marks left by men.

Seeing Gro come in, she smiled lightly, her eyes were like silk, which was the most reverie.

Gro strode forward, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at her soft and weak appearance, hugged her distressedly, and said tenderly: "My little Anqi, the matter of retiring from the marriage has been resolved, I promise you, we will be able to get married soon."

The woman in his arms lowered her eyebrows and touched his hard eyebrows with a smile, and wept and said: "You must have suffered a lot if you go, this is all my fault, I am sorry for you."

Gro grabbed her hand and kissed her on the corner of the mouth, kissed her tears again, and said softly, "You know, I'm willing to do anything for you."

The woman nodded gloomily and happily, nestled pitifully in his arms, and a trace of pride crossed his eyes.

"Gro, thank you......"