"It seems that as Elder Blood Demon said, someone did it on purpose. Today, King Qinglian and Chief Sui are here, so I am going to clean up the family and see how many stinking demons are still there in our clan.
Insects, ruin Shenhuang's good reputation for thousands of years!" The leader of the Shenhuang clan was furious, with veins rising faintly on his forehead. He clenched his hands into fists and glared at the white-robed man who was being held by the guards of Shenhuang: "Since you're watching
If you don’t know his true identity, then listen to the voice and find me the person who bought the Broken Beast Incense!"
"Patriarch, since Madam suspects that I did it, why not start with me." Qingge said with a smile.
The leader of the Shenhuang clan looked at Qing Ge, pondered for a moment, and nodded: "Excuse me, elder, for your cooperation."
"But this voice?" Uncle Qian asked the man in white robe. The man shook his head, "No, it's too hoarse."
"What did that person say at that time?" Uncle Qian asked.
The man in white robe said: "Take the money and leave immediately. Don't appear in Shenhuang again."
Uncle Qian understood and looked at Wuyou: "Wouyou, please tell me."
"Take the money and leave quickly. Don't show up in Shenhuang again." Wuyou said. Uncle Qian and the clan leader all looked at the man in white robe, and the man also shook his head.
"Madam, please tell me." Chief Shenhuang looked at his eldest wife. Mrs. Shenhuang was named by the leader. She suddenly looked at the man in white robe and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"Why don't you speak, madam? What are you afraid of?" Chief Shenhuang sneered and looked at Madam Shenhuang.
The eldest lady stared at the leader of the Shenhuang clan with wide eyes. For some reason, she felt a deep sense of powerlessness, as if she had been plotted by others, but she was still complacent, thinking that she had trapped others. In fact, she was the stupidest one.
people.
"Clan leader, I..."
"Say!" The leader of the Shenhuang clan glared, and the eldest lady closed her eyes in pain and said: "Take the money and leave quickly, and don't show up in Shenhuang again!"
The man in white robe excitedly pointed at the eldest lady and said: "She was the one who bought Jieyouxun from me. I was a private seller of medicinal materials from the Qian clan. It was she who sent someone to find me and asked me to deliver it to the Shenhuang clan in person.
She has the right voice!”
"Are you sure?" Uncle Qian asked, "This is the eldest lady of our clan. If you wrongly accuse the eldest lady, the Shenhuang clan will never let you go."
"Sir, even if I had the courage, I would not dare to wrongly accuse the wife of the Shenhuang Clan. Moreover, I am just a vendor selling medicinal materials. The beast-breaking incense and blood-inch grass are not medicinal materials that are prohibited from being sold by the Thousand Clan. I
Thinking about it, I am not guilty of selling medicinal materials, so why am I imprisoned in the dungeon of the gods? What an injustice to me!" The man in white robe was filled with grievances.
"Don't talk nonsense. It's all nonsense. I've never seen you. This must be a frame-up!" Mrs. Shenhuang pointed at the nose of the man in white robe and said angrily.
"I have never met Madam, how could I frame you for no reason? I am also aggrieved, but I came here to deliver some medicinal materials, how can I be jailed?" The man in white robe cried anxiously.
Mrs. Shenhuang closed her eyes and her whole body was trembling. She also blamed her for this matter. Zhang Lan planned to buy medicinal materials, but she couldn't believe it. She wouldn't worry if she didn't do it herself.
In the end, he missed a step. He didn't expect his voice to betray him. If he had known this, he would have asked Zhang Lan to do it.
"Clan leader, both Broken Beast Incense and Inch Blood Grass are aimed at Shenhuanghou, but I don't know why Shenhuanghou was fine when he smelled Broken Beast Incense." Uncle Qian frowned.
The doctor on the side saw that Wuyou's clothes were a little wet. He glanced at the Wannian Xuanbing and Xie Youxun placed on the table, and then asked: "I'm going to take the liberty to ask, Shen Huanghou, did you hug me just now?"
Worrying Nettles?"
Wuyou glanced at Jieyou Xun and said, "Elder Blood Demon fell in love with my father's beloved Jieyou Xun, so I brought it to the elder and hugged her for a while."
"That's it, that's it..." The doctor was enlightened and suddenly realized. He faced the leader of the Shenhuang clan and said: "Clan leader, if the human race takes Jieyou Nettle orally, they will be like the orcs, unable to smell the incense of the beast and the blood grass. However, if the orcs
Contact with Jieyou Nettle can resist the erosion of Beast-Deading Incense and Cunxuecao. Shenhuanghou is a beastman, and the Broken Beast Incense and Cunxuecao are targeted at him, and such a dose of Duanbeast Incense is enough to make Shenhuang martyrs.
Hou Zhihuang became possessed by the devil and died. Fortunately, Shenhuang Hou was lucky enough to move Jieyou Nettle for the blood demon elders, and there was ten thousand years of ice suppressing him, so he was not harmed by the Broken Beast Incense."
After the doctor explained it, the guests at the banquet also understood.
Wuyou's eyes darkened, and there was a hint of depression and loneliness between his brows. Look, they really wanted him to die...
He tried every means and every means to make him disappear from this world.
Wuyou is a beast and does not understand the complexity of human nature. In just a short period of time, he has experienced the warmth and coldness of the human world while living in the Shenhuang tribe.
Mrs. Shenhuang collapsed to the ground, and the eldest son was also panicked. He still thought about his mother saving him, but he didn't expect that the matter of Duan Beast Xiang would be exposed so soon.
Madam Shenhuang suddenly stared at Qingge. She finally figured out why she was completely defeated, all because of the blood demon.
The blood demon used Jieyou Nettle to make the eldest son go crazy, and then used Jieyou Nettle to protect Wuyou. It was such a clever method.
Mrs. Shenhuang only regretted that she was not a doctor and did not know the relationship between these medicinal materials. Otherwise, why would she have stumbled on it?
"Blood Demon, you are really unexpected!" Mrs. Shenhuang said through gritted teeth.
Qing Ge was unmoved, smiled softly, stood up and bowed to the leader of the Shenhuang Clan: "Clan Chief, I made a mistake."
"What's wrong with the fifth elder?" asked the leader of the Shenhuang clan.
"I just drank a little wine and got into the mood. I didn't notice the fragrance of Broken Beast. I saw my beloved Jieyou Nettle, so I crushed it and drank it, and also let the eldest young master take a drink. If it weren't for my recklessness, I would have
Things like what just happened will not happen to the young master. All the faults are due to my recklessness. I hope the patriarch of the family will forgive me." Qingge's move is really perfect. It is to take a preemptive strike and retreat to advance. Although she admits her mistake over and over again.
, but she said every word that she did it unintentionally. With such a frank confession, no one would doubt her.
The Blood Demon was just toasting with good intentions. Who knew the depth of the house was full of grievances, but he got her involved.
The leader of the Shenhuang clan looked at the elder Blood Demon who had admitted his mistake and was deeply pleased. Wuyou was lucky to have such a friend. At the same time, he finally understood why the Sui clan leader and King Qinglian would listen to the Blood Demon.
This woman is not simple.
Uncle Qian also looked at the Blood Demon Elder with a complex look. If the Blood Demon Elder ten thousand years ago only had passion and murderous intent, then the current Blood Demon has more palaces and calculations.
Uncle Qian once heard a saying: Don't be afraid of people being cruel and cruel, but be afraid of people being filled with violence and murderous intent and having a head full of wisdom.
This sentence could not be more suitable to be applied to Blood Demon.
"Elder Blood Demon, you did this unintentionally. What's wrong with you? The only fault is that some people's hearts are like snakes and scorpions, vicious and cruel!" After the Shenhuang clan leader finished speaking, he turned back and glared at the eldest lady: "What qualifications does a woman like you have?
What qualifications does my wife have to stay in the Shenhuang tribe and be the mistress of the house? Uncle Qian, bring me a pen and ink!"
"Yes!" Uncle Qian agreed and went to get his pen and ink.
Mrs. Shenhuang thought about what the leader of the Shenhuang clan was going to do, and her eyes widened, "Clan leader, we have been in the same boat through thick and thin for so many years. There is no credit but hard work. What do you mean by the pen and ink?"
The patriarch's face was expressionless. Mrs. Shenhuang wanted to pounce on the patriarch, but was stopped by the guards.
After a long time, Uncle Qian brought back the pen and ink that the patriarch needed. Chief Shenhuang took the pen and wrote a few lines gracefully, and then threw it in Mrs. Shenhuang's face: "From now on, you and I will no longer be husband and wife.
Get out of the Shenhuang Clan, you are not welcome here."
The paper stained with ink hit the madam on the face and fell to the ground again. The eldest lady lowered her head, quickly picked up the paper, spread it out, and read the words on it carefully.
The lady's hand holding the paper was shaking crazily, her pupils were constricted, and she was shaking her head like a rattle.
"No -" the lady shouted miserably. The wind came and blew away the paper in the lady's hand, and it fell to one side, face up.
Qing Ge looked sideways and saw that it was a divorce note. The leader of the Shenhuang clan wanted to divorce this eldest lady.
It's really pitiful. He lost his wife and lost his army, his son was expelled from the wilderness, and he himself was divorced. This was something no one expected.
Flowers don't last forever, and when you are proud of something, don't forget the downfall in the future. This is also the importance of being prepared for danger in times of peace.
One wrong step, one wrong step, one wrong step for the rest of your life!
"Master, you can't do this to me, you can't..." Madam still wanted to rush towards the patriarch, but was caught by the guards and was unable to struggle out of the guards' restraints.
"No? I really should look at your heart to see if it's black. The mistress of our clan must not be a vicious woman like you!" the Shenhuang clan leader said angrily.
Mrs. Shenhuang cried with tears all over her face.
Qing Ge cast a sidelong glance at Madam Huang, she was really a typical example of greedy and greedy snake swallowing the elephant.
Mrs. Shenhuang wanted Wuyou to die in embarrassment at the feast for two reasons. One was that Wuyou had endangered her son's status as the eldest son, and the other was that she was greedy and wanted her son to take over the throne of Shenhuang after Wuyou died.
Hou Yiyi.
The guards took off the beaded hairpin symbolizing wealth on Mrs. Shenhuang's head, and her black hair fell down.
"What are you doing? She is the eldest lady of the Shenhuang tribe. Don't be too presumptuous!" The eldest son felt sorry for his mother and rushed over to stop the guards.
Uncle Qian personally took action and held down the eldest young master, "Sir, let it go."
"Uncle Qian, how can I give up? My mother is the mistress of the Shenhuang family and the eldest lady. I am the eldest son of the Shenhuang clan. How can I give up?" The eldest son lost his mind and cried and shouted.
"You are no longer the eldest son of the Shenhuang clan, please respect yourself."
Uncle Qian's words made the eldest son suddenly silent. He stood here in despair, looking at the leader of the Shenhuang clan with a hint of expectation.
If there was still any affection between father and son, his father would not treat him like this...
Finally disappointed.
The last burst of fire in the eldest son's eyes disappeared completely and was completely extinguished.
The eldest son closed his eyes in pain. Life is really ridiculous. Yesterday he was the eldest son of the Shenhuang tribe, but now he is a street rat. Even his father doesn't want him.
What was wrong with him?
He was just defending the rights of his eldest son, but he just couldn't stand the beast. How could he be so evil?
"Father, how can a beast get all your love? Have you ever treated me like that? In your eyes, I am not as important as him." The eldest son mocked himself, smiling bitterly.
"I... am also your son..." The last voice was very small, full of deep helplessness.
The head of the Shenhuang clan had a cold face with no expression, and there was no warmth in the eyes when he looked at the eldest son. It was like looking at passers-by on the street, not his own son.
All along, from childhood to adulthood, his father would only look at him with this look, cold, distant, and emotionless.
Not like a father, worse than a stranger.
Only when it comes to Wuyou, his father is no longer the authoritative patriarch. He is like an ordinary father, who laughs, feels melancholy, and does some outrageous and ridiculous things to make Wuyou happy.
The eldest son thought of something and suddenly looked at the Nettle Nettle planted in ten thousand years of black ice on the table. He looked at it with straight eyes, like a puppet with his soul out of his body. His eyes were empty and unfocused.