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Chapter 106 Lullaby

"Abba, what's the use of going to this kind of thing?" Jin Mang was a little confused.

In Anze, isn't this kind of conflict about who is stronger and who is right? What can Baiyun do if he goes away? Speaking of which, this is a private matter, and even the overlord cannot interfere.

It's not like modern times, so it can still do justice or something.

Bai Yun sighed and said, "You don't understand. I can't do this unless I go. This matter... is very complicated anyway."

Jin Mang raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but feel a lot of curiosity in his heart, "Then I'll go too."

It was a rare occasion to have fun, and she couldn't miss it.

Not only her, but Lan He and Lan Chuan also said they wanted to go. Apparently their thoughts were similar to hers.

When the group of people arrived at the Youzhu tribe, it was already half a day later.

As soon as he saw the number of people present, a flash of understanding flashed in Jin Mang's eyes.

There are almost a thousand people in front of us, right? No wonder Bai Yun insists on coming.

You know, Anze humans, including the humans in the basin, sea and Mangchuan Ridge, are estimated to have no more than 5,000 people.

The people in front of me are at least half of the people in Mangchuan Ridge.

Jin Mang saw that both Qing Feng and Qing Sui were there, and quickly squeezed through the crowd to stand with them.

She is now somewhat famous among Anze humans. After all, she is currently the only female main combat force. Therefore, when she pushes forward, others dare not complain.

Qing Feng and Qing Sui were standing at the front. After Jin Mang squeezed over, they saw the person at the center of the incident.

Unexpectedly, there were many people involved in this matter. She estimated that there would always be one or two hundred people.

In the middle is an old lady who looks to be in her fifties. She should be surrounded by her relatives. Opposite them, there should be several tribes. These tribes have a lot of people. There are at least twenty people, and there are seven or eight people.

A tribe.

There was a woman among them, holding a little boy who had no breath and crying sadly.

"Hongmi, you don't have to die! How old is my grandson? You can do it!"

"There is also my grandson. My grandson was kind enough to give you fruit to eat, but as for you, you actually took advantage of his kindness and stabbed him to death."

"Give me my son back. My son is only half a year old!"

"Xiao Zhong, my mother will definitely take revenge on you."



Jin Mang heard these painful cries in one ear, but Qingsui whispered in her other ear: "Don't look at these people as pitiful, but they are really not innocent."

Um?

Jin Mang asked in a low voice: "Didn't you say that the one from the Youzhu tribe was crazy and that's why he killed the child?"

"Then she wasn't born crazy, there was always someone who drove her crazy." After a pause, Qingsui said: "And...it's hard to say whether she's really crazy or fake."

"Mom, please tell me in detail." Jin Mang was extremely interested.

Qingsui took out the water bag he brought with him and took a sip, and then whispered: "The old lady from the bamboo tribe is called Hongmi. She was also a great beauty when she was young. There were so many young men who liked her at that time, you

My father was still young at that time, but your eldest uncle had had good encounters with her several times before."

Jin Mang was startled. You must know that although her uncle is a bachelor, his personal strength is nothing to say. If he hadn't been picky, he would never be alone. And the old lady named Hongmi can

If she's like her uncle, she's definitely not as beautiful as usual.

Sure enough, I heard Qingsui continue: "Don't look at so many of these tribes, they are actually branches of the original Youqing tribe. At that time, there was an old lady named Lu Duo. She had eight brothers, five of whom were

One is the main force, but she is the only daughter. She can also give birth. With so many main force brothers, others have children once every three years, but she gives birth every year, giving birth to 26 children in one breath. She came today.

These tribes are actually her descendants."

"In fact, Hongmi didn't offend Lu Duo. There is such a big age difference between the two of them, so it is assumed that they wouldn't have that many interactions at all."

"But Luduo and Hongmi have nine children of the same age. The men the daughter likes all like Hongmi, and the sons all like Hongmi but she rejected them all."

"Luduo dotes on her children so much that when she saw her own child being so 'wronged', she took action to teach Hongmi a lesson."

Jin Mang had a bad premonition in his heart, "How did she teach her a lesson?"

Qingsui sighed and said: "Hongmi had three daughters and two sons at that time. Three of the daughters were older and the sons were still young. Luduo killed both of Hongmi's sons at that time."

"It would be fine if it was just like this. But since then, every time Hongmi gave birth to a child, she would kill one of them, and she only killed the boy, in order to give Hongmi some hope."

"Year after year, Luduo killed Hongmi's six sons and left her with only five daughters."

Jin Mang looked incredulous, "At that time, the Bamboo Tribe didn't think about going back for revenge?"

"How to retaliate?" Qingsui said: "The Youzhu tribe only has one main combat force, and it is no match for the Youqing tribe."

"But Hongmi was also very lucky. Although she had no son, she later took in her sister's children and reorganized the tribe. Her daughters all had a destiny. The Youqing tribe was so powerful in the past, and now it is the most powerful one.

The strong branch only has two main combat forces, and some of the other branches don't even have main combat forces. Lu Duo's two children and their descendants were even wiped out."

Jin Mang raised his eyebrows, "What about the Bamboo Tribe now?"

"The Youzhu tribe now has nine main combat forces." Qingsui said with a smile on his face.

Jin Mang also had a smile on his face, "This is really satisfying."

"Who says it's not?" Qingsui pursed her lips and said with a smile, "Look at this time, Hongmi said she was crazy, but I think she is sane."

Just as he said this, he saw Hongmi running to the mother of the dead child with a kind face, patting her head and saying: "Don't cry, don't cry. Little Maomao won't hurt when she sleeps. There is something in her dream."

My parents love me so much, no one can bully me anymore."

Her tone was cheerful and sincere, but it sounded a little creepy to other people's ears.

Lan He, who was standing behind Jin Mang, suddenly said: "Hongmi's son was tortured before his death, and not one of his bodies was intact."

Jin Mang was startled and suddenly realized something. Qing Sui said that Lan He and Hong Mi had an easier time. Could it be that... any of Hong Mi's killed sons were born to Lan He?

Seeing Jin Mang turn around, Lan He just thought she was curious about the topic she had talked about before, reached out and touched her head and said: "Hongmi is really crazy, she is not pretending."

Rao is an old man who has always been cold and taciturn, but his tone this time was still a bit sad.

Jin Mang looked at the old lady who had frightened the young mother so much but still didn't know it. She patted the dead child and softly hummed a lullaby without lyrics.
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