At this time, the lights in the Xiong Spirit Tribe were brightly lit.
Feng'er was untied and put into clean clothes. Her plain face made her even more pitiable.
Everyone in the tribe looked at Xiong Lin angrily.
But under Xiong Lin's gaze, there was only bitter forbearance.
This was, after all, his home.
"Now that Feng'er has come, let's ask her if what happened is what Xiong Lin said."
The shrewd acting elder Xiong Qitai and the gloomy new clan leader Xiong Yue stood in front of Xiong Lin, faintly confronting each other.
Feng'er was accompanied by an old mother in the clan and came in front of several people.
"Feng'er knows the reasons for everything. You should know what I am like, Xiong Lin. I will admit that some things were done by me, but they were not done by me. Don't even think of blaming me!"
He had just recovered from a serious illness. Even though Xiong Lin's physique was different from ordinary people, he still lost a lot of weight and looked a little haggard.
But these are irrelevant. What really makes him sad is that his relatives are staring at him with resentful eyes. How to prevent him from feeling unbearable heartache?
"Hmph, shouldn't you know best whether it's a frame-up? Xiong Lin, we really misjudged you at first. We thought you were a tough-minded man. Unexpectedly, you turned out to be a man who even fell for his own brothers.
You gotta get rid of that bastard!"
Xiong Yue's expression was mixed with jealousy and resentment towards Xiong Lin.
He indeed wanted the position of clan leader, and he secretly used many tricks against Xiong Lin, but he never thought about betraying his tribe and abandoning his kin.
In his eyes, Xiong Lin was no longer worthy of fighting with him.
"I don't!"
Xiong Lin glared angrily, veins popping out on his head.
How could he possibly kill his former partner, but he could no longer remember the situation at that time.
Feng'er said that she knew something inside, so even he was in urgent need of an answer as to what happened that day.
Seeing several people's eyes falling on her, Feng'er couldn't help but flinch, and leaned against the old mother in even more fear and helplessness.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. You're home now. Just say whatever you want. The clan leader and elders will make the decision for you."
He patted Feng'er's arm lovingly and told her not to be afraid. He also felt in his heart that this girl must have suffered a lot.
"Yes, I will."
Lowering his head, Feng'er made a gentle gesture.
But in the covered water eyes, a crazy and cold fire ignited.
Xiong Lin finally fell into her hands. She wanted this man to pay thousands of dollars for the humiliation she had suffered. times the price.
When she raised her head, she returned to her pitiful and weak look.
Yingying knelt down in front of her grandfather and fiancé. Feng'er lowered her head and said timidly.
"The acting elder, clan leader, Feng'er has come to apologize."
An unmarried woman has been missing for two days. To the people of the Xiong Ling tribe, it is no less than losing her virginity.
Therefore, both the acting elder and the newly appointed patriarch had a lukewarm attitude toward Feng'er.
Even because of his appearance, he could barely suppress his inner disgust.
In their eyes, Feng'er is just a woman, and a woman whose reputation has been ruined.
Even if you stay in the clan, you have no future.
Therefore, the two of them didn't even say a word of greeting, they just looked at her coldly.
"You also know that when you come back, our family will be completely disgraced by you!"
The acting elder snorted coldly and scolded in a deep voice.
Feng'er's face overflowed with disdain. When the Lin family came, her grandfather, who was eager for quick success and quick success, didn't ask her to shamelessly seduce the Lin family father and son.
Now, I see that I can't be used by him, so I put on such a face.
Biting her lip, Feng'er sobbed and confessed.
"Grandpa, don't be angry. It's all Feng'er's fault. It's Feng'er who has brought shame on the tribe. Now that things have settled, I have voluntarily been exiled to the back mountains. No matter if jackals, tigers or leopards eat me, I have nothing to do with anyone else."
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Feng'er was born pretty, but after being tortured for so many days, her pretty face became thinner and thinner.
In addition, she intentionally wore a snow-white dress and knelt there shivering, which made people even more pitiful.
"Acting elder, let's talk about Feng'er later. This child is quite pitiful. He has lost his parents since he was a child. If this child doesn't dislike it, he can be my companion from now on."
The one who spoke was the old mother who helped Feng'er out.
She lost her husband when she was young and lost her son in middle age, which made her most miserable and helpless. Later, she practiced witch medicine and became the only stable woman in the tribe.
This work is always bloody and unclean, but it is indispensable.
Seeing that Feng'er was pitiful, she helped and said this.
"Thank you, Grandma Lianhua. Feng'er is willing."
Feng'er immediately kowtowed to Grandma Lianhua. Even the acting elder and the new clan leader couldn't say anything this time.
After my son's affairs are settled, he will never do evil things again. Moreover, he did not hurt her life, so he is secretly glad.
But how could he know that it is difficult to satisfy desires. Feng'er is a quick-thinking person, how could he really be willing to be mediocre for the rest of his life?
"Okay, let's talk about your business later. Let me ask you, Xiong Lin said you knew the inside story, what do you know, tell the truth!"
Elder Dai asked majestically, but his eyes remained motionless, staring at Feng'er. .??.
Are you scared? Feng'er laughed silently in her heart. She was indeed the one who came up with the idea of poisoning and framing her, and her grandfather and the new clan leader also knew it.
But they thought that the poison they administered would just cause Xiong Lin to die inexplicably, but they had no idea that the poison could also make people go crazy.
And those people were once Xiong Lin's subordinates. Grandpa was worried, so he just kept doing nothing and asked those people to stop Xiong Lin.
Therefore, only she and her grandfather knew about this matter.
Feng'er and her grandfather looked at each other, with meanings that only each other could understand flowing in their eyes.
Are you threatening her not to tell the truth?
Feng'er laughed at her grandfather, but her tone was still soft in a different way.
"I am indeed aware of this matter."
The crowd was in an uproar, and she saw her grandfather's eyes shrink, and his stern gaze was not at all softened by the fact that they were related by blood.
She saw her grandfather's hand holding the crutch gradually tightening, and she knew that there was actually a hidden weapon hidden on the top of her grandfather's crutch.
She believed that if she said something that she shouldn't have said, she would be stabbed through the heart immediately and die inexplicably.
"You know, it's better to tell the truth!"
The new patriarch questioned her sternly, with a sullen look on his young face.
"I know that Xiong Lin was dissatisfied with everyone stripping him of his position as clan leader, so he deliberately said that he had something to explain to his former brothers. I saw it with my own eyes. He brought those people to the back mountain. I also saw it with my own eyes.
See how he killed his former siblings!"
"You, what are you talking nonsense about?"
Obviously on the road, Feng'er told herself that there was someone else who framed her.
But why did she change her tune now?
Staring at the woman in front of him, Xiong Lin couldn't help but step forward, wanting to catch her and ask her which one was telling the truth.
Unexpectedly, others thought that he wanted to take revenge on Feng'er. Before he could take a step forward, a steel knife, carrying the hatred towards him, stabbed him hard in the chest.
The sense of crisis made Xiong Lin move sideways almost subconsciously.< br>
The attacker, who failed to succeed, rushed over again brandishing the steel knife.
Xiong Lin didn't want to take action because he recognized whose hand this green sword technique came from.
Like lightning, he saw the right moment and slashed at the little hand.
With a "bang", the heavy steel knife fell to the ground. The young man held his hand and stared at him with red eyes.
"Xiao Fang, why don't you believe Brother Xiong Lin?"
The young man standing in front of Xiong Lin, staring at him with a pair of eyes filled with hatred, was the younger brother of his former best brother.
He still remembered that this child had admired him very much since he was a child and always pestered him to learn sword skills.
But in just a few days, why did even this child look at me with hatred on his face?
Could it be that he really did something wrong?
"You killed my brother!"
The young man cried crazily and rushed towards him again with a roar.
Xiong Lin froze on the spot, enduring the boy's bites and beatings.
"You, do you also think that I killed them?"
Heartbroken, Xiong Lin asked in a deep voice.
"Who is it if it's not you? It was my brother who said before he died, it's you, it's all you! You murderous devil, I want to avenge my brother!"
The young man was so driven by hatred that he completely lost his mind. He grabbed Xiong Lin's wrist and bit it hard.
Xiong Lin still didn't dodge and let the boy bite his wrist until blood dripped from it.
If before, he could turn around and leave without hesitation, it was because he didn't feel he owed everyone in the tribe.
But now, he is a sinner.
A sinner who wields weapons against his own people and takes their lives.
"Do you really want me to die?"
Closing his eyes, Xiong Lin suppressed all the bitterness in his heart and asked softly.
"I can't wait to eat your flesh and drink your blood! Xiong Lin, please give me my brother's life!"
The corners of the young man's mouth were stained red with blood.
Xiong Lin opened his eyes and saw the boy who was no longer innocent but looked like a kid in hell. His heart ached beyond measure.
"Xiao Fang, if I die and you can give up the hatred in your heart, then I am willing to die, but don't get your hands dirty. You are still young, so you can't do this."
He pulled away from the boy who was still crying sadly and wanted to touch his little head again, but he broke away.
"Then you go die! As long as you die, we can restore the previous days!"
