Chapter 1073: One Knife and Two Cuts
"Table... Cousin, what are you..."
Feng'er looked at Xiong Lin in front of her blankly, her expression was slightly unnaturally tense.
"What the hell did you do behind my back?"
Backhanded, Xiong Lin grabbed Feng'er's arm fiercely and asked sternly in a low voice.
"I, I didn't do anything. Cousin, you let go of me, you hurt me. ā
Feng'er wanted to break free of Xiong Lin's hand, and under the other party's aggressive eyes, she kept flashing the other party's gaze.
Xiong Lin's heart gradually sank to the bottom.
He let go of his hand suddenly, and there was a faint chill in his eyes.
"I swore that I would never let anyone break her heart. You'd better pray that she's safe, or I'll want you to pay a hundredfold to pay it back." ā
Rubbing her arms, Feng'er looked at Xiong Lin unwillingly.
She hates it! Obviously, they are childhood sweethearts, but why, this man is only for that woman, and he is very affectionate.
Xiong Lin didn't look at her, and walked past her towards the crowd.
Jealousy is like boiling water, which smokes Feng'er's reason.
"She's just a slut! Where am I not her, or you, I only like this kind of shameless woman! ā
As soon as the words came out, Feng'er began to regret it.
Because Xiong Lin's eyes became very terrifying at this moment.
She involuntarily took a step back, because she seemed to feel that if she took a step closer, she would be swept into the abyss and shattered.
Fear made her involuntarily choose to shut up.
"You're going to judge her for being good or bad, are you worthy?"
Xiong Lin said coldly, he not only felt disappointed now, but also felt bored.
Who else has ever really known Hongyu besides him, and who knows that she is the kindest girl.
In the eyes of these people, his red jade is just an obstacle to their mercy.
So, he didn't need to explain, and he didn't need to explain at all.
Turning around, he continued to walk towards the crowd.
Leaving Feng'er behind him, shivering.
She was not wrong just now, Xiong Lin was indeed murderous to her!
How did it become like this, it's all the fault of that woman, that woman named Hongyu!
Her eyes reflected a vicious light, and Feng'er secretly clenched her hands.
The position of the patriarch's wife, she will never give it to others.
Since Xiong Lin doesn't want her, then she will be the patriarch instead, anyway, there are still a lot of people staring at this position!
The crowd was a little silent, at least after seeing Xiong Lin, no one ushered in it.
There were even people who looked at him with hatred.
Xiong Lin originally thought that he would have unbearable heartache, but what he didn't expect was that he just felt a little surprised.
These people are so stupid, and why did he feel that he could dedicate his life to them?
Ridiculous, it turns out that the most ridiculous person is himself.
"Xiong Lin, you have disappointed us so much! Ah Qiang died at the hands of that woman, you are greedy for life and afraid of death, and you forget your righteousness, we are not afraid! ā
In the crowd, a man as strong as him jumped out.
Xiong Lin knew him, Xiong Xiliang, the man of his generation, but because his sister became a tribute, he had a place in the tribe.
He looked coldly at the man's mouth opening and closing, but he felt that Xiong Xiliang was ridiculous.
He still remembered Xiong Xiliang's sister, who was a cute and soft girl who was also one of his playmates.
On the day he was sent away, he still remembered Xiong Xiliang's face and smug smile, but he forced himself to selectively forget the tears on the girl's face.
Perhaps, from the Xin family, they are the real devils.
A man who sent his own sister into the mouth of the devil and used her flesh and blood as nourishment for his own survival.
He suddenly understood the meaning of his father's helpless but somewhat detached smile before he died.
They are also accomplices!
"Go now, I won't stop any of you who want to go. But from then on, life and death have nothing to do with anyone. ā
Xiong Lin said expressionlessly, heh, when he saw everyone's faces, he was filled with righteous indignation, and he hesitated a little.
Soon, Xiong Xiliang raised his voice again and said.
"You're the patriarch! In this matter, you must get justice for us, otherwise, you don't want to be the patriarch! ā
Now, isn't it too early to say what you want to do?
Xiong Lin looked at him, and gradually, the person's face was a little blurred, and there were only four words left - the face was hateful.
"Because I am the so-called patriarch, I will die for you, you, is that what you mean?"
Xiong Lin said coldly, and in such a tone that even the disappointment disappeared.
"You! For the life and death of the tribe, isn't this what the patriarch should do? Well, if you are greedy for life and afraid of death, we will not force you. ā
Xiong Xiliang felt that he had won the victory, and his eyes turned up Xiong Lin's familiar triumph.
It's a pity that he's not this guy's sister.
wants to step on his flesh and blood, Xiong Xiliang is not worthy!
"You're the patriarch now, so, go ahead."
Raising his eyebrows slightly, Xiong Lin clasped his hands on his shoulders and looked at the guy in front of him defiantly.
"You-good Xiong Lin, you don't even want face for a woman! In this case, the position of the patriarch has been taken over by me Xiong Xiliang, and from today onwards, everything in the tribe will be under my control. You, hand over all the patriarch's things! ā
Xiong Xiliang was overjoyed, and the cheeky one really proclaimed himself the patriarch.
But he didn't see the disdain in the eyes of the villagers behind him.
That guy is just a scoundrel, where can he really convince the public?
Xiong Lin snorted coldly, and casually pulled out the corner that he never left his body.
With a 'swish', the blade was unsheathed, Xiong Xiliang shrank and stared at Xiong Lin in front of him vigilantly.
"You... What do you want to do? I tell you, you can't kill me! Cannibalism is a great sin, aren't you afraid, aren't you afraid that the elders will judge you? ā
Because of fear, his voice, like a duck that has been choked by the throat, is sharp and urgent.
Xiong Lin just sneered, and walked past him to the big stone next to him.
"I, Xiong Lin, the thirty-seventh patriarch of the Spirit Bear tribe, make an oath here. Whoever can pull out the sword in my hand will become the next patriarch. ā
He looked around and noticed that many people were already ready to move.
It's a selfish, ridiculous bunch.
He said no more, luck, and waved the sharp knife in his hand.
There was a 'click', and the sharp tip was stabbed into the stone with great force.
The hard stone, the sharp knife has not been entered, and only the handle of the knife is still left outside.
Everyone gasped because none of them knew how strong the stone was.
Ordinary iron tools, even if they stab the stone hard, will leave a shallow scratch at most.
Unexpectedly, he was able to insert a knife into it!
"In the future, anything in the Spirit Bear tribe has nothing to do with me. What you want, how do you want it. ā
He withdrew his hand, and drops of crimson blood slowly slid down his fingers before falling into the earth, leaving a dark mark.
Xiong Lin took a deep breath and turned to leave.
"Stop! Xiong Lin, are you worth it for a woman? ā
The voice behind him was familiar to him.
That was the one he used to be a brother, and they used to be close to each other.
"So, that's why you've betrayed me?"
He didn't even look back, his tone was indifferent and detached.
"Iā" The man bowed his head, but after a moment, he lifted it up again, his eyes already determined.
"I'm here for your good, Ruby... It's really not suitable to be the hostess of Spirit Bear. I don't want you to bear the stigma for the rest of your life, after all, she, she used to be a fireworks girl. ā
"What right do you have to decide for me the happiness of my life? Ruby is not good, so why didn't you say it before? So, you think it's okay only because you don't know the other person's nature and believe everything in her disguise. It is useless to say more, betrayal is betrayal, and there will never be any reason. ā
Xiong Lin took another step, and little by little, he left all his relatives and friends.
He felt very tired, the kind that was physically and mentally exhausted.
Everything in his heart began to collapse, and now he only felt that his heart was empty, like the mountain ghost that his grandmother told him when he was a child, wandering in the mountains.
Rises with the wind and goes away with the wind.
In the world, no trace has been left.
He walked deep and shallow, not knowing where he was going, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Everything for more than 30 years has now come to naught, so where should he be?
Behind him, there was a sound of footsteps.
subtle, as if afraid of attracting his attention, but persevering, no matter where he went, how fast he walked, the footsteps never stopped.
The heart like ashes gradually got a little better.
Who is it? Is it a human, or is it the mountain ghost?
He finally stopped his steps, but the footsteps behind him did not stop with him.
So, he saw an emaciated figure standing in front of him.
Pale face, tears never disappeared.
He involuntarily stretched out his hand, but in his heart he was silently saying, don't cry!
"Xiong Lin, look at me, look at me, I'm Hongyu, Xiong Lin!"
The woman's cry reached his ears.
They were so close, but he felt that her voice seemed to come from the sky.
Ears, an invisible wall, gradually cracked because of her crying, revealing tiny cracks, and then collapsed like a withering and decaying collapse.
"Ruby, don't cry."
He finally remembered that the woman in front of him was his beloved!