"Hey......" The patriarch sat on the kang again with a solemn expression.

Yi Zhangyi saw the patriarch who was frowning, and suddenly became suspicious, and said secretly, it can't be something, right?

"Patriarch, what do you say, since Luan Ping has been knocked out by me, naturally there is no need to worry......" Yi Zhangyi said calmly.

Yi Zhangyi could see that although the patriarch was the leader of a clan, but here, the power was in the hands of Luan Ping.

To put it bluntly, the patriarch was afraid of Luan Ping, so he stopped talking every time.

What Yi Zhangyi hates the most is this feeling, it's like spitting, just spit it out, but for the sake of face or other things, he has to swallow the disgusting phlegm from his throat......

"Hey......"

With another sigh, Yi Zhangyi almost collapsed.

I only heard the patriarch say slowly: "You can see, in fact, I have the title of leader in this barbarian, and I don't have enough real power, Luan Ping is different, he is the first warrior of our barbarian, and he can solve almost a qiē difficulty, helplessly, I can only listen to his opinion, that is, my opinion does not work for him......"

A patriarch, but with no real power, Yi Zhangyi suddenly felt funny, so he said: "Patriarch, if you need it, then I can ......"

Yi Zhangyi stretched out his hand, made a movement to wipe his neck, and said, "Help you ......"

The patriarch's brows furrowed even deeper, and he said, "Don't ...... it."

"Why?" Yi Zhangyi asked.

"Because," the patriarch lowered his head, then raised his head sharply and said, "He is actually not from our clan, he was sent to our clan by the Qingfeng clan a long time ago to help our ......."

"Oh, that's ......"

Yi Zhangyi was a little unimpressed, listening to what the patriarch said, the Mangshan clan originally belonged to the end of the four clans, and in terms of combat effectiveness, it was simply the storage of scum, and in the Mangshan clan, it was normal to have 'foreign aid'.

However, Yi Zhangyi is really unaccustomed to this kind of 'thorny head' foreign aid, besides, if there is foreign aid, without him, this Mangshan clan will still have other foreign aid to join, as long as the patriarch nods and agrees, Yi Zhangyi has the idea of crossing out Luan Ping from the name of the king of Hades's life and death book.

Of course, Yi Zhangyi is not ruthless, it's just that the barbarians have foreign aid like Luan Ping, and something will happen sooner or later, so if you can rule out this possibility in advance, you can do your part.

You must know that what is happening to the barbarians now is inseparable from themselves.

"He can't die, if Luan Ping is killed, the Qingfeng clan will definitely investigate this matter, and when the time comes, tracing the source, not only you, but also me, will have to accept the trial of the Qingfeng clan!" said the patriarch with a little excitement.

The patriarch didn't say this, Yi Zhangyi only said that the patriarch had been vino all his life, and he had no rebellious heart at all, as soon as these words came out, Yi Zhangyi could hear from the patriarch's words that in fact, the patriarch also had a considerable hatred for Luan Ping.

The patriarch suffered from Luan Ping's fingers and drawings on weekdays, but he dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and a little bit of hatred accumulated, which led to the patriarch's surging hatred for Luan Ping at this time, but because he was still afraid of the relationship between the Qingfeng clan behind Luan Ping, he collected this anger in his heart again.

Yi Zhangyi knew that this boundless hatred could not be completely contained with a limited stomach, and this anger would burst out from the patriarch sooner or later, what Yi Zhangyi was thinking in his heart at this time was whether to guide his anger out.

"What if he dies in an accident?" Yi Zhangyi proposed.

"This ......," said the patriarch, "not well......"

At this time, there was a ripple in Yi Zhangyi's thoughts, Yi Zhangyi smiled lightly, and said: "Patriarch, have you forgotten that you have transferred your polygraph ability to mine, I can see that what you just said is very contrary to your will!"

The patriarch's eyes shrank violently, then his face turned red, and he slapped the edge of the kang, and suddenly, blood came out of his palm.

With the blood pouring down, Yi Zhangyi walked over to help stop the bleeding, but the patriarch waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter,"

Then he hesitated for a moment and said, "What are you going to do?"

Yi Zhangyi sighed, it seems that the patriarch is ready, so ......

"Hehehaha......"

At this moment, a voice came into the ears of the two.

Luan Ping woke up?!

Luan Ping didn't know when he had woken up, and what Yi Zhangyi and the patriarch had just said had been heard clearly by Luan Ping......

"You want to murder me?" Luan Ping barely supported his body with his hands, and said to the two: "You have no chance, as long as I shout loudly, I will definitely call our people, you don't have a chance to ......"

"You dare?!" Yi Zhangyi made his palm into a tiger claw shape and threatened Luan Ping.

"Scare me, hahaha," Luan Ping struggled to stand up and said to Yi Zhangyi: "If you want me to die unexpectedly, it has to be before I fall unconscious, now? It's impossible......

Yi Zhangyi was about to make a move, but the patriarch looked at him and shook his head, feeling apprehensive.

Yi Zhangyi withdrew his hand, and at this time Luan Ping said: "I'll just swagger out like this, what can you do to me?"

After saying that, he really walked out.

"Patriarch!"

Seeing that Luan Ping was about to walk out of the room, Yi Zhangyi eagerly urged the patriarch to say.

The patriarch still looked anxious, his eyes were staring at Luan Ping, his hands were also clenched tightly, but he had always refused to say the words 'kill him'.

Because there are doubts, confusion, nervousness, and fear.

Yi Zhangyi had already made up his mind, as long as the patriarch gave an order, he would inevitably lose the life of his opponent with a tiger's claw.

This is a trial, although Yi Zhangyi has not done this before, but today, Yi Zhangyi has decided that for the sake of morality, he will not hesitate to kill people like hemp.

It's just that the patriarch didn't seem to have the courage to say those three words, so he just watched Luan Ping walk out of the house.

Knock knock knock......

After Luan Ping walked out of the house, Yi Zhangyi glanced at the patriarch, and almost instantly, there were bursts of drums outside the house.

"Oh no, he's beating the drum and making a sound!" the patriarch left the kang and walked eagerly to the door of the house.

It turned out that on the three walls of the cottage, there were ten drums, and it just so happened that there was a drum outside the patriarch's house, near the heights, and Luan Ping knew this, so after leaving the house, he flew straight to the drum and beat it with his fist.

"Assemble, assemble, assemble urgently!"

The sound trembled, the aftermath lingered, the drums reverberated through the air, and in a few moments the barbarians gathered in the middle of the square.

The patriarch's face was full of resentment, and his bleeding fist slammed into the improvised door frame again, making a squeaky sound.

"Patriarch, this is a big deal, I'm afraid, this matter is going to make a big fuss!" Yi Zhangyi also frowned and looked over there.

The patriarch looked stunned and did not say anything.

"Hey, hey!"

The crisp voice was Lin Ziye walking towards Yi Zhangyi.

"What's wrong with that person?" Lin Ziye didn't understand why Luan Ping acted like this after coming out of the patriarch's house, so he asked Yi Zhangyi.

Yi Zhangyi frowned, and said with a wry smile, "Master, you may be in trouble again, it's really ......."

Yi Zhangyi patted his head, expressing helplessness.

"Oh, I thought it was a big deal...... Lin Ziye said indifferently as if he understood what was going on.

"Master, you ...... Forget it......" Yi Zhangyi was about to explain, but seeing that Lin Ziye didn't seem to want to know so clearly, he simply snorted and said, "I won't tell you what happened, in short, master, you can watch it......"

Before Lin Ziye could answer, the crowd gathered in the square began to commotion.

"My lord, what's the matter?" asked a barbarian with a wooden hammer in his hand, looking up at Luan Ping from above.

Obviously, this person had just finished his work and rushed to the central square, and his expression was a little complaining, probably because it was not early in the morning and he didn't hurry up to repair his house, and he was going to have to eat and sleep in the open at night!

Hearing this, Luan Ping stopped beating the drum, lowered his head, and looked at the people in the central square.

"Listen to me, we Mangshan barbarians, there are traitors!" Luan Ping said loudly.

"Huh?"

"What?!"

"Traitor?"

"What do you mean?"

"How so?"

......

The crowd was in a commotion again, and the corners of Luan Ping's mouth were smiling, and he said, "This traitor is none other than the patriarch we respect the most!"

Luan Ping deliberately accentuated and lengthened the voice of the word 'patriarch', so that all the barbarians present could hear it clearly.

"The team leader is a traitor, did I hear me right?" A burly, swarthy barbarian smiled and said to Luan Ping: "Haha, my lord, are you joking with us, why is the patriarch a traitor, what did the patriarch do?"

At this time, Luan Ping put away his smile, changed his expression, and said indignantly: "Patriarch, the patriarch and the people of foreign clans should cooperate with each other and prepare to murder me, but unfortunately I saw through this earlier, so I gathered everyone at the moment, in order to be a witness!"

"Murder?" The burly barbarian shook his head and continued, "How could the patriarch want to murder you, my lord?!"

The burly barbarian was about to continue his rebuttal, but the barbarian beside him stopped him and stepped forward to speak.

"Witness?" said the man, "what kind of witness?!"

"It's very simple, it's ......" Luan Ping's eyes narrowed, and he said to everyone: "If I die in the past few days, it must be the patriarch and that foreigner who did it, remember to tell my clan about my killing, my clan will definitely avenge me!"