The little sea clan that Qin Feng was staying in had a beautiful name, called-

Snail family.

Although the elders of Haimo do not do anything in the clan, their age and prestige, plus some major events in the clan, require the elders of Haimo to come forward in person to carry out divination, so the patriarch and headhunters generally respect her very much.

Qin Feng controlled Grandma Haimo and ordered, "You two come in!"

The voice was low, and it didn't seem to have much strength.

"Yes!"

The blood tide at the door dispersed, and the two people were let in.

This time, Qin Feng did not retreat, but sat very leisurely by Hai Mo's side not far away, as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate.

Secretly, he's controlling Hemmo.

After a while, the two of them revealed their figures in front of Qin Feng.

looked at the past head-on, and at first glance, he saw two middle-aged men who were very rude, but extremely strong, appeared in front of him.

One of them, tall and burly, with an angular face, extraordinary fortitude, thick hair, a rough beard, dressed in the skin of a sea fish, walked with a strong force, and looked like an ascetic who had lived in a dangerous environment for many years and was constantly trying to temper his body.

This man's eyes were bright and his gaze was very sharp, which could be seen from the spear weapon he carried behind him, and he must have a high attainment in throwing spear weapons. Moreover, looking at the surface of the muscles, there is a faint color of blood, presumably in terms of physical cultivation, it can be regarded as a small achievement.

The other, under the rude and majestic appearance, has more majesty and stability.

This person's face is in the shape of a heavy stone, tied with two thick braids, hanging down from both sides for a long time, and the end of the braid, tied to the skulls of two small fish beasts, walks up, making a slight dull collision sound, giving people a very stable illusion. He was a little shorter, but he also looked a little older than him, and judging by the expression on his face, this man's eyes shimmered, and obviously beneath his rude appearance, there was a delicate heart.

This man came here empty-handed, and he didn't carry any weapons.

The special shape of the two made Qin Feng instantly distinguish their identities based on some residual memories of Haimo.

The man with the spear is the headhunter of the Luolan clan, and his name is Biaohai.

And the guy with two big thick braids is the patriarch of the Luolan clan-

Mo Kun.

These two people, together with the elders of Haimo, are the three pillars of the family.

Haimo, Patriarch, Headhunter!

Haimo is in charge of the family's internal medicine, divination, sacrifice, etc.;

The patriarch is responsible for diplomacy, management, coordination, etc.;

And the headhunter is responsible for hunting and distribution!

With these three people, the skeleton of a small sea clan has a complete prototype.

Although the nominal patriarch is the largest, in fact, Haimo's prestige is unmatched, and the headhunters hold the hunting team in their hands, and it can be said that they control most of the elite forces in the clan, so the headhunter's status in the clan is no worse than that of the patriarch.

It can be said that this traditional mode of power control of the Sea Clan is a survival system that is more suitable for harsh environments. Power is not centralized, and when something big happens, a whole family needs to sit together and discuss. The wisdom and strength of the united people, in the case of unanimity with the outside world, can often exert incredible strength.

However, the downside is also obvious!

Once there is internal discord, the internal friction will be very serious!

It could even easily lead to the demise of a clan!

Just like now, the patriarch and the headhunter, although they are very friendly on the surface, and they also came to visit Haimo together, but in fact, there has been a long-standing gap between the two.

At this point, it is difficult to escape Qin Feng's keen insight.

After the two of them entered the door, they also looked at it first, especially after seeing Qin Feng's body, a trace of surprise quickly flashed in their eyes.

Qin Feng and they knew the Tao, and the fact that the ghost and ugly rescued an outsider from the sea of blood soon spread throughout this small tribe, and even everyone knew about it.

And in just a few days, Qin Feng has already become a guest?

Even, sitting directly next to Hai Mo, with his eyes closed very calmly, all this made the two people with rich experience extremely puzzled.

Question: As soon as you look at this situation, you will know the answer.

This treatment is a move that only Haimo will have for the younger generation she dotes on.

When you are your own person?

Although they were full of doubts in their hearts, the two of them were able to calm down, after all, the two of them were not convinced by each other, but they still admired this mysterious and unpredictable Lord Haimo.

This is the supreme prestige that Haimo has accumulated for a long time!

Because, her words and prophecies have never been missed! She has even saved their lives many times, and has also avoided countless disasters for this little sea tribe!

Qin Feng naturally knew about the change in the expressions of the two, and Qin Feng also saw their repulsive eyes.

What he needs to do now is to screw people's hearts together and let this little sea clan develop and grow. And if you want to achieve this step, you must find a suitable identity for yourself.

Otherwise, there will be many constraints in the future.

Qin Feng controlled Grandma Haimo, cleared his throat, pulled his old voice like a broken bellows, and sighed faintly: "Biaohai, Mo Kun, Grandma, I... A few days ago, the sea witch god had hinted to me that I would go with him immediately... However, my heart was endlessly worried, so I decided to spend a few days.

Perhaps, this is the last time I'll ever see you. Grandma and I are gone, the position of the new generation of Haimo, the meaning of the god of sea witches, is to let this child next to me succeed me! This is also the will of the witch god, I hope you can obey.

Everyone in the clan, including you, is my child! I love you, and I love this endless sea... Grandma's only wish is that I hope you can work together to develop and grow the Luolan clan!"

After saying this in one breath, Qin Feng carefully controlled Hai Mo and showed a very weak look, which made his already old face a little more sickly.

A sense of sadness.

It seems to be saying goodbye, entrusting the aftermath ...

And this kind of thick sadness made the eyes of the two strong men in front of him overflow with tears.

was like two children, regardless of the image, crying bitterly in front of Qin Feng, and the expression on his face was full of reluctance.

"Grandma, you are the soul of my clan, you can't leave us!" Patriarch Mo Kun exclaimed, immediately kowtowing and pleading, with trembling in his voice, whether in terms of expression or action, it seemed to reveal true feelings, not like false feelings.

"Yes, grandma, if you are not here, we are afraid of the Luolan clan..."Xuan Biao's eyes were also filled with anxious tears, and he immediately followed the patriarch and bowed his head.

Qin Feng's eyes, which were originally closed, opened in an instant.

There was a complicated look in his eyes.

It can be said that the actions of these two people are beyond his expectations, although these two people are quite arrogant and disagree with each other, but the respect for Grandma Haimo is not false at all!

This made Qin Feng quite moved.

Originally, in his plan, it would be very difficult to subdue these two people, but now it seems that borrowing the body of Grandma Haimo is the right move.

If this continues, things will be much simpler.

Although he was happy in his heart, Qin Feng still controlled Haimo to continue acting: "If you should go, you will go sooner or later, and you will come back sooner or later!" Although the process is a little painful, I believe that the result will get better and better..."

"Well, but..."

A faint glint flashed in Mo Kun's eyes, who had always been calm, but before he finished speaking, he swallowed again.

"Say it!"

Control Grandma Haimo, wave his hand at him, and signal that he has something to say.

Mo Kun nodded, raised his head again and asked, "Grandma, Haimo is very important to our clan! We have no opinion on you passing on this position, but why do you want to pass on this position to an outsider?"

"Outsiders?"

Grandma Haimo suddenly smiled secretly, although she smiled and coughed, and her breath was as thin as a gossamer, she still insisted on opening her mouth and asked, "Biaohai, do you think so too?"

The tall man raised his head, looked directly into his grandmother's eyes, and nodded solemnly.

And yet, at this very moment-

Grandma's face suddenly seemed to have regained a strange look, and she couldn't see the appearance of being merged into the paste, crazy like a ghost, and shouted: "You are all wrong, go back tens of thousands of years ago, you and I and our sea tribesmen are all from this sea area... Outsiders!"

After a pause, Grandma's gaze swept over the faces of the two people who had changed color one by one, and with all the strength she had, she continued: "I know that the Tao ... You have a lot of dissatisfaction, it doesn't matter! a month! a month later... The descendants of the clan are more than the ugly child who will take it without accident... And at that time, the glorious era that belongs to your descendants will be followed by... He... Open... Enlightenment..."

The last few words, sonorous and powerful!

What he refers to is Qin Feng!

And then—

"Poof!~"

A mouthful of black blood splashed far away, and he died of exhaustion...