Everyone left one after another, and in the council house, only the patriarch Lihuo and the seven-day elder were left.

Lihuo slowly walked back to the long wooden table, and Seven Days followed with his head bowed.

"Oh, what are you doing with me?"

Because Seven Days was so tightly heeled, that Lihuo suddenly turned around, and his jaw hit Seven Days' hard skull.

Seven days hurriedly knelt down, cried and mourned, and said in a rough voice: "That... I failed to tell the patriarch the truth about Hong Ze's life experience, and I also made my own proposal to accept him as a righteous son. "Then he bowed to the earth for seven days.

"What a righteous Ling Ran, ah? I asked myself if I treated you well, you still have something to hide from me, how did you pat your chest and promise me back then?"

Away from the fire, he was helpless, and he kept pacing in front of him for seven days while talking.

Three years ago, on the orders of the patriarch, he went to the Aozhu Mountain to explore the Xianjin Treasure Mine, and on the way back, he met a group of Wu Clan who were chasing and killing a Wu Clan's boy.

"Uh..."

The young man who was being chased and killed fled in a panic, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell to the ground.

"Run!

On top of the wolf beast rode a young man of the same age as the person being hunted, the young man was strong, with a dark green leather armor, a heavy axe in his hand, a cold face and horizontal eyebrows, angrily pointing at the young man in green clothes in front of him, and shouted loudly.

A group of witch boys, dusty and dusty, it seems that they must have been chasing for a long time, so that they are angry.

"Call me!"

The young man in green armor gave an order, and a group of witch clans swarmed up and fought with the young man in green clothes.

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, let alone one against the crowd. In the end, the young man in Tsing Yi was defeated and fell to the ground with serious injuries.

"Today, spare your dog's life for the time being, and don't let me see you again in the Wu Clan's realm. ”

A group of witches followed the young man in green armor and left.

On the seventh day, when he saw a group of witches walking away, he quietly walked to the young man's side, and saw that his body was scarred, and there was only a trace of life.

The young man saw that someone stopped in front of him, and he was busy asking for help in his meager spirit, and he saw that he was a witch clan, and he didn't want to help, but he was kind-hearted and couldn't bear to leave it behind, and after several ideological struggles, he decided to take it back to the tribe for healing.

After returning to the tribe, Seven Days has always claimed that he is a wandering boy of the Feng clan, who was injured by the wild beast, and brought him back to the tribe to heal because of pity.

Seven days thought that when his injury improved, he asked Hong Ze to leave, but he didn't want to, Hong Ze lived for three years, and on the seventh day, he treated Hong Ze as his own and accepted him as his son.

"Patriarch, I deceived you, I have no other way, back then, if I didn't save him, he would definitely die, God has the virtue of a good life, how can I see death without saving it." Seven days knelt on the ground, faceless to face the fire, and his voice was already choked.

"Then you lie to me? I see that you are really daring, where do you put me, the patriarch?"

Lihuo was stunned by the seven days, and sat on the wooden chair with his ass, "Oops... Ah... I can't help myself proudly, I can't help my heart unexpectedly, oops... God won't help me get out of the fire!"

Seven Japan is the most trusted and most important elder from the fire, originally thinking that he could use the 'Phoenix God List' to add a few proud and excellent Feng warriors to the tribe, and wait until the ancestral land sacrifice was sent to the ancestral land to receive careful cultivation there, so as to increase his strength, eliminate dissidents, stabilize the position of the patriarch, and maintain his supreme authority.

How do you think about it, thousands of calculations are not as good as heaven, it is the day of the selection of the Phoenix God List, when the strength of the Feng clan warriors is outstanding, a Hong Ze is killed halfway, it is really a rat feces that spoils a pot of soup.

Seven days as a person, I can't know more about the fire, and I am convinced that the black spell cultivated by Hong Ze must have nothing to do with the seven days, presumably there must be something strange in it, I am afraid that the seven days are also in the dark, and I don't know the truth.

Lihuo has its own position and its own considerations, and now is a solid foundation, when employing people, how can Lihuo be stupid enough to cut off his right arm and dig a deep pit for his own way forward, so Lihuo originally didn't want to ask the guilt for seven days, but this matter is too strange, and there must be something unknown behind it, and if you don't figure it out, you may become a stumbling block for yourself.

Seven days were full of tears, and he cried and said, "Patriarch, have I caused you a big disaster?"

"Seven days, it's a blessing or a curse, you can't avoid it, it's come to this, I hope you can tell me the truth, what is the origin of this kid Hong Ze? Three years ago, I ordered you to go to the Aozhu Mountain, what happened in the middle?"

On the seventh day, he looked up at Lihuo, his eyes were full of remorse, and he told him how he met Hong Ze 1510.

"What?"

After telling the story of the incident on the seventh day, he was surprised to know that Hong Ze was a young man of the Wu clan, and glared angrily, "Seven days, you are so bold, you obviously know that our clan is in constant conflict with the Wu clan for the sake of the immortal gold treasure mine in the Casting Mountain, and you dare to bring a Wu boy of unknown origin back to the tribe, are you really stupid or really don't understand the seriousness of the situation?"

Gluttonous Mountain is the territory of a barbarian tribe with gluttonous bloodline, and no one wants to approach it easily, but Gluttonous Mountain is rich in immortal gold treasure mines, which makes many barbarians peep at it constantly, and so does the Feng clan. However, there are often witch barbarians who clash with them.

"Oh yes, that's good..."

The heart of the fire is like a fire, scorched, and unsettled.

"Patriarch, I caused the incident, so you can kill me with a sword. ”

Although Seven Days was clumsy, he also knew that the mistake he had made was an unforgivable sin, and he begged for death, hoping to apologize for his sins with death, so that he could give an explanation to the patriarch.

"Kill you, use a fart, save your head for me first, and when everything subsides, see how I treat you!"

The Wu clan and the Feng clan are incompatible, and there are constant conflicts for a fairy gold treasure mine, and now another Wu clan boy has died in his own tribe, I really don't know what will happen next.

But after thinking about it, three years ago, this Hong Ze was injured by a group of witches, and he was rescued by seven days, that is to say, this Hong Ze should have done something sorry for the witch clan, so he was killed. Thinking of this, the heart hanging high from the fire can be regarded as letting go.

"Report!"

The sentry post outside the council house shouted sharply, and there was something to report.

"Come in!"

Lihuo took care of himself and straightened his clothes, "Okay, you should get up quickly, don't let the sentry see your embarrassment." ”

Seven days hurriedly got up and stood aside.

"Patriarch, Elder Qi Mink asks to see. The sentry entered the chamber and leaned over.

"Let him in. ”

Lacquer Marten is also one of the ten cabinet elders, and he is also a confidant who can talk about important matters next to the fire.

"Lacquer marten, see Patriarch. ”

A middle-aged man dressed in a red velvet animal skin coat with red hair and scattered hair walked into the meeting room, saw Lihuo, and hurriedly gave the Feng family's gift.

"Oh, lacquer marten, you still know the patriarch's mind best, sit down and talk. "I was still at a loss from the fire, and when I saw the lacquer marten coming, I turned my anger into joy.

Qi Mink sat next to Lihuo, Lihuo looked at Qiri who was standing beside him, and said casually: "You can sit down too." ”

"Oh......"

Seven sunset seats, just chose a seat farther away.

"The lacquer marten came here for the ancestral sacrifice?"

"Exactly!"

"Oh, the one who knows me is also Qi Mink, otherwise how can others say that your Qi Mink is the roundworm in my stomach of the patriarch, why do I have to worry about it and can't escape your Qi Mink's mind, haha... "Away from the fire, when I looked up and laughed, the fat with a distinct layer of flesh in the lower jaw stretched out, and as the laughter stopped, the fat in the lower jaw returned to its original state.

"Patriarch Xie's praise. Qi Mink said humbly.

"Well, you must have a plan to come and see me!"

Qi Mink is thoughtful, has quick thinking, smart people, weighs the overall situation, and has the talent to strategize. Qi Mink is also loyal to Lihuo, not without two hearts, Ling Yan has tried to win over several times to no avail, for this reason, Ling Yan is particularly deep in Qi Mink.

"Many outstanding Feng warriors and warriors in the tribe have been hit hard, and it is a fact that the Phoenix God List cannot continue, but the ancestral sacrifice is imminent, and the great patriarch attaches great importance to this sacrifice, hoping that through this ancestral sacrifice can cultivate a group of virtuous people for my Feng clan, I think the immediate urgency is to select an elite to accompany the patriarch to the ancestral land. ”

Lihuo pretended not to know, and asked rhetorically, "Do you have a favorite candidate?"

"Yes!"

"Who?"

"Kong-Xuan"

Qi Mink's expression was firm, and he looked at Li Huo, calling out Kong Xuan's name word by word.

"Harry clam... Lacquer mink, lacquer mink, you deserve to be a lacquer mink. ”

Lihuo looked up to the sky and laughed, stood up, and patted the shoulder of the lacquered mink sitting on the wooden chair: "Okay! That's it! This matter is up to you to deal with, remember, you must stabilize the mood of the other participants, do a good job of psychological counseling, and don't have more accidents." ”

Lihuo was very satisfied with Qi Mink's answer, because what Qi Mink said was exactly what he was thinking.