"How dare you!" roared the old patriarch, "for the sake of such a trivial matter, you are going to send your daughter to the gods?!Are you crazy?!"

At this time, the patriarch of the wooden barbarian had already made up his mind, and said, "I have made up my mind! Come on, invite the old patriarch back to recuperate!"

"Yes!" The two barbarians around responded without hesitation, stepped forward, and said, "Old patriarch, please." ”

How could the old man just give up like this?! The crutches in his hand flicked and snapped twice, and the two barbarians were knocked to the ground at an incredible speed.

Li Hao's eyes lit up at this time. Because he suddenly discovered that the two seemingly simple beats of the old man in front of him actually contained an almost supernatural martial arts realm! But it was more than several times more exquisite than the methods of the wooden barbarian patriarch!

"I didn't marry my daughter to you so that you could send my granddaughter to the gods!" the old man shouted after slapping the two barbarians down.

As he spoke, his body shook, and he seemed to take a few steps forward slowly, and the crutches rubbed against the heart of the barbarian patriarch, producing a muffled bang, so that anyone could hear how amazing the force of the impact was.

It's just that the final result of such an amazing impact is quite average.

The patriarch of the wood barbarian only shook his body slightly for this blow, his face turned slightly pale, and he didn't even spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Old patriarch, you are old. Even if I let you fight now, you won't hurt me in the slightest, give up!"

The old man was so angry that his hair stood on end.

The crutches in his hand waved, constantly hitting the wooden barbarian patriarch.

It's just that although his moves are wonderful. Every move made Li Hao admire. I could faintly feel that the almost transcendent martial arts realm was contained in it. But there's power in it. But it's quite ordinary, not to mention the patriarch of the barbarian barbarian, even if it's Li Hao, standing there motionless, I'm afraid this kind of strength won't hurt him......

Except for the first slight shaking of his body, the patriarch of the wood barbarian didn't shake his subsequent moves, but just stood there quietly, bearing his crutches again and again.

It was at this time. Na Mu Jiaoman had already come back to his senses and exclaimed, "Grandpa...... Don't!"

These words woke the old man from his anger. Crutches on the ground, panting violently.

In that way, you can see at a glance how much challenge Fang Cai's little exercise has brought to his body.

"Grandpa, don't blame my father. He's doing it for the whole of Muman. If even he doesn't follow the rules, who else will abide by the rules of this barbarbarian?" Mu Jiaoman said sadly.

These words made the old man look miserable.

He also served as a patriarch, so he naturally knew that he was among them. How many people are staring at the position of this patriarch, and how many people are waiting for the patriarch to make a mistake and replace him. If the patriarch of the wood barbarian does not deal with the wood barbarian this time. Because of family affection and not following the rules, Mu Jiaoman was allowed to sacrifice to the gods, and within three days, a large number of impeachments would naturally be sent to the Council of Elders, counting his guilt, and letting the Council of Elders remove the patriarch!

It's just one thing to know, it's another thing to do how.

After all, he is no longer the patriarch, but just an old man who is about to die!

Therefore, he said: "Don't worry about Jiaoman, even if I fight for this old life, I will never let him take you to sacrifice to the gods!"

"I don't want you to take risks, you have loved me since I was a child, you will give me whatever I want. I have never been filial to you until now, how can I still let you take risks for my affairs this time? If you have any strengths and weaknesses, even if I survive, I will be miserable for the rest of ......my life," Mu Jiaoman burst into tears.

When the old man saw this, his heart was like a knife, but his eyes were even more determined.

"Don't worry! I won't take any risks! I will go to the Council of Elders today to apply for your father to be removed! In exchange for your life! I have been the patriarch for hundreds of years, and I still have this face!" The old man said categorically.

These words made the patriarch of the wooden barbarian pale.

Na Mu Jiaoman's face changed even more, and he hurriedly said: "Grandpa, don't! Don't! If you are like this, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life!"

"Grandpa is old and doesn't need your forgiveness. If you are willing to admit my grandfather in the future, it is best if you refuse to admit it, forget it!" he said, turning around and walking away on crutches.

At this time, a middle-aged female barbarian came out of nowhere, appeared beside the old man, supported the old man, and said, "Father, let's go back." Let's leave these things alone. ”

These words made the old man's eyebrows hang upside down, and at the same time, it made Mu Jiaoman's face pale.

"Jiao Man, but it's your daughter!" the old man looked at the middle-aged female barbarian with an extremely strange look, and a hoarse voice came out of his mouth.

The middle-aged female barbarian was obviously the wife of the patriarch of the barbarian clan, the mother of the wooden barbarian, and the daughter of the old man.

She said calmly, "That's right. But, he is my husband. ”

These words made Li Hao on the side sigh with emotion.

I didn't expect that there would be such a woman, for the sake of her husband, who would rather watch her daughter die step by step in front of her......

“...... How could I give birth to a daughter like you?!" The old man burst into tears in an instant.

The middle-aged female barbarian didn't look at Mu Jiaoman, it seemed to be supportive, but in fact, she restrained the old man and took him away and walked away.

"Let's go. The patriarch said with an indifferent expression.

The surrounding barbarians were awe-struck for a while, and hurriedly responded, and continued to walk towards the root of the tree in the center with Li Hao and Mu Jiaoman, who had become like the walking dead again.

"I like the character of your old patriarch. Li Hao suddenly smiled, "It's a pity, he has no way to teach his daughter, it's a pity." ”

There was silence in his answer.

Neither the patriarch of the woodman, nor the other satisfied, nor the woody barbarbarian, answered him.

The entire team of more than a dozen people fell into an eerie silence, and at first glance, it looked like only Li Hao was a living person, and the others were walking dead.

"It seems that you don't even bother to pretend now. I didn't expect a small crypt barbarian tribe to have such a tragic power struggle, and sure enough, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and there are fights. Although no one cared about him, he continued to talk with great interest.

There was silence in his answer.

"But you're quite capable of it, too. You can actually make your wife support you so much, and even your father and daughter would rather give up, when will you teach me two tricks?" Li Hao didn't care about the silence around him and said with a smile. (To be continued......)