female ferocious

Chapter 42

Chapter 42, often headline party, so please ignore

How does it feel to be reprimanded in person?Cui Bo became the patriarch, no, before becoming the patriarch, he had never been treated like this, and his face immediately turned purple-black.

"White Fang, don't be too—" He hurriedly backed away.

Bai Fang withdrew his hand, "There is no next time, can Shu Ke go in and talk? I have something to ask you."

Shu Ke smiled and nodded, then looked at Cui Bo who was scared back by Bai Fang's slap, and the elders whose expressions changed, "I want to too, but the patriarch said he wants to send me out, let me go Leaving early tomorrow morning, I should pack up my things now, it may be very busy tomorrow."

"Hmph," Bai Fang turned his head and glanced at the crowd behind him, "Without the permission of the priest, without the consent of the beast god, every clansman has the right to live in the tribe, and no one can drive them away."

Cui Bo clenched his fists, trying to calm down the anger in his heart, "Master Sacrifice, we have known each other for a long time, are you going to fight me for this person now?" Although he reacted quickly and missed, but if he Don't get out of the way, Bai Fang will definitely land on him firmly, Bai Fang really wants to do it!

"Patriarch, you're thinking too much. I'm not doing it for anyone. I just want to maintain the justice of the tribe. I have nothing else to do. You should go back first. It's better for you to think clearly in the future and take action. Don't be taken advantage of by others." have no idea."

Everyone nodded. Since Bai Fang, who is a priest, said so, they don't have to worry about this matter anymore. Besides, thinking about it now, they were indeed led by the curse, and they acted too impulsively. They actually listened to Cui Bo's words , directly skipped the priest and came to Shu Ke. Thinking about it now, maybe he was really used.

After the elders figured this out, their complexions immediately turned bad, and they left one after another.

Cui Bo stood where he was, and White Fang ignored him all the time.

"Shu Ke, do you have time now?"

Shu Ke smiled, "Of course, Master Priest is really wise," then turned to look at Beta, "Are you coming in too or going back first?"

Beta was about to say to stay, when Bai Fang walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "I have something to do with Shu Ke, you should go home first. Don't worry, I won't do anything to him."

Averting his eyes a little embarrassedly, Beta admitted that he really doubted White Fang's purpose just now.

"Then I'll go back first," he said, looking at Shu Ke, "The female father said it's been a long time since I saw you, how about coming over for dinner tonight? I've already caught the fish."

Shu Ke was not shy at all, and nodded directly, "Oh, I see, I'll go over later, by the way, put the fish first, I'll do it, by the way, you go to the nursing home first, find the old patriarch to take me Take the custom-made things back." He took out a small iron piece from his arms and handed it to Beta.

Bai Fang watched the interaction between the two in silence, and did not follow Shu Ke into the yard until Shu Ke sent Beta away.

He poured some water for Bai Fang, and then the two of them sat in the yard like that, after a while, Bai Fang spoke, but this opening made Shu Ke startled.

"What's wrong with Shu Ke? And who are you?" I had doubted it for a long time, but I always thought that this kind of Shu Ke was not bad, so I didn't ask too much. When so many things happened, he was also partial to his own people and even Wu Qiong who obviously made a mistake, not Shu Ke who is an outsider to him.

"I don't quite understand the meaning of the priest. Am I right here? I am strong and in a good mood. Can't the priest see it?" Shu Ke drank the water calmly.

"Shu Ke, do you know what I'm talking about?"

"Master Sacrifice, are you sick? I didn't expect that you can't heal yourself because you know medicine. Really...how about I go to Lance to help you?" He is very good at pretending to be confused.

"It was impossible for Shu Ke in the past to kill a white tiger. It was impossible for Shu Ke in the past to communicate with other people like you, and he even had friends. In the past, Shu Ke couldn't cook any food. Xia Zhan loved him. , never forced him to learn, Shu Ke in the past would not argue when he was wronged, he would only impulsively go up to fight, even if he couldn't beat..." Personality, behavior, habits, every time Bai Ya said Every word is justified.

"So what exactly is the priest trying to say?" Shu Ke put down the bowl, looked at the rippling water in it, his eyes were cold, and he couldn't kill anyone without nodding his head.

"Is that so?"

"How about it?"

"I don't believe that there are two identical people in the Beastman Continent. Where did you come from?"

"A world that you can't even imagine." The space blade had already surrounded the entire courtyard, and Shu Ke could guarantee that as long as Bai Fang said anything unfavorable to him, he would be killed immediately.

"So, did Hongguo beat Shu Ke to death that time? Or was Shu Ke hidden by you?"

"The soul is dead, but the body is not gone."

White Fang lowered his head, holding the bowl with both hands, sliding his fingers back and forth on the edge, "So that's how it is!" White Fang stood up after speaking.

Shu Ke tensed up all of a sudden, stood up, and took two steps back without any trace.

"Then only Wu Qiong is left, and only him."

Shu Ke's hand, which was controlling the space blade, paused, and Bai Fang's state seemed to be not right.

"On the night of the cremation, I left early and heard what Jing Tao and Wu Qiong said. He saw Wu Qiong kill Hongguo, but later, he said that the distance was too far, so I was not sure, and the person who beat Wu Qiong was indeed me. "

Bai Fang raised his head, "You just said that Jing Tao saw it?"

Shu Ke put away the space blade and sighed, "What he said was vague, I'm not sure." Do you want to avenge Hongguo?Are you here today to make sure you are not a person who suffers from red fruit?If he was the original body, wouldn't Bai Fang have already made a move now?It seemed that hatred really does drive people crazy, and White Fang evidently exploded.

People's hearts are indeed the most complicated, you can't guess what they are thinking at all, Bai Ya has lived to this age, and he only knew that he had such a son after Hong Guo's death, obviously for so many years, there is no ties between father and son Interacting, but caring so much, caring until after death, wanting to deal with all enemies.

Shu Ke couldn't understand Bai Ya's thoughts, but it was harmless to him, and for people like Wu Qiong, he didn't think he could let it go, so he said everything he knew, anyway, he wanted to do it himself, but now he just It's just giving up this opportunity to a sad father.

"I see, thanks."

"Need not."

After Bai Fang left, Shu Ke started to pack his things. He still remembered Beta's invitation. As for other people's grievances, he didn't want to worry too much about them, but he would not let those people live at ease. The cancer must be eradicated in order to be at ease.

The orc squatted by the river, his figure was completely hidden by the two walls next to him, at least people outside couldn't see him in the yard.

The stems of the wild rice are already taller than the calves, lush and full of life, and the replanted Sakyamuni tree in the backyard has finally survived. It is obviously very slender, but very strong.

It's not like he didn't hear the footsteps behind him, from brisk to pause.

Shu Ke looked at the figure squatting in front of her in disbelief. Even though the clothes were ragged, even if the other party didn't look back, but the gray hair on that head, the memory made Shu Ke recognize the person at once.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't utter the two words.

"I'm back!" the orc said with a choked voice, stood up, then turned around and stretched out his hands.

The author has something to say: This is a sad story, and I couldn’t help adding more... I’m sorry for you little fairies again