Chapter 1073

"Cousin... Cousin, are you..."

Feng'er stared at Xiong Lin in front of her, and her expression was slightly unnatural and tight.

"What did you do behind my back?"

With a backhand, Xiong Lin grabbed feng'er's arm and questioned her severely in a low voice.

"I, I didn't do anything. Cousin, you let go of me, you hurt me."

Feng'er wanted to break away from Xiong Lin's hand. Under the other party's aggressive eyes, she kept flashing each other's eyes.

Xiong Lin's heart gradually sank to the bottom of the valley.

He suddenly released his hand, and there was a thin chill in his eyes.

"I have sworn that I will never let go of anyone who makes her sad. You'd better pray that she is safe, or I will pay you a hundred times the price."

Rubbing her arm, feng'er looked at Xiong Lin reluctantly.

She hates me! Clearly, they were childhood sweethearts, but why, this man, but only to that woman, with deep love.

Xiong Lin didn't even look at her and walked past her into the crowd.

Jealousy is like boiling water, which makes feng'er lose all her reason.

"She's just a slut! I can't compare with her. You only like such shameless women!"

As soon as the words were spoken, feng'er began to regret.

Because Xiong Lin's eyes became very terrible at the moment.

She stepped back involuntarily, because she seemed to feel that as long as she took another step closer, she would be involved in the abyss and broken to pieces.

Fear made her choose to shut up involuntarily.

"You judge her good or bad, don't you deserve it?"

Xiong Lin said coldly that he was not only disappointed, but also very bored.

Besides him, who has really known ruby, who knows that she is the kindest girl.

In the eyes of these people, his ruby is just an obstacle to their manipulation.

Therefore, he does not need to explain, nor does he need to explain at all.

Turn around and continue to walk towards the crowd.

Alone, feng'er trembled behind him.

She didn't read it wrong just now. Xiong Lin did kill her!

How could it be like this? It's all the fault of that woman, the woman named ruby!

Her eyes reflected a vicious light, and feng'er squeezed her hand secretly.

The position of the patriarchal wife, she will never give it to others.

Since Xiong Lin doesn't want her, she will be the patriarch. Anyway, there are still many people staring at this position!

The crowd was silent. At least after seeing Xiong Lin, no one came up.

Even, some people looked at him with hate.

Xiong Lin thought he would feel heartache, but what he didn't expect was that he just felt a little surprised.

These people are so stupid, and why did he think he could devote his life to them?

Funny, it turns out that the most ridiculous person is himself.

"Xiong Lin, you let us down too much! Ah Qiang died in the hands of that woman. You are greedy for life and afraid of death. We are not afraid to see color and forget righteousness!"

In the crowd, a man as strong as him jumped out.

Xiong Lin knew him, Xiong Xiliang, the man of his generation who had a seat in the tribe because his sister became a tribute. He looked at the man's mouth coldly, but he thought Xiong Xiliang was ridiculous.

He still remembered Xiong Xiliang's sister, who was a lovely and soft girl and used to be one of his playmates.

The day he was sent away, he still remembered Xiong Xiliang's proud smile on his face, but forced himself to selectively forget the tears on the girl's face.

Perhaps, compared with the Xin family, they are the real demons.

One put his own sister into the devil's mouth and used her flesh and blood as the nutrient for his survival.

He suddenly understood the meaning of his father's helpless but detached smile before his death.

They are also accomplices!

"Go now. I won't stop any of you who want to go. But after that, life and death have nothing to do with anyone."

Xiong Lin said expressionless, oh, he saw a few more hesitations on everyone's faces, filled with righteous indignation.

Soon, Xiong Xiliang raised his voice again and said.

"You are the patriarch! You must seek justice for us in this matter, otherwise, don't be the patriarch!"

Is it too early to say your purpose now?

Xiong Lin looked at him. Gradually, the man's face was a little blurred, and there were only four words left - detestable.

"Because I am the so-called patriarch, I will die for you. Is that what you mean?"

Xiong Lin said coldly. In his tone, even the loss of hope disappeared.

"You! Isn't this what the patriarch should do for the life and death of the tribe? Well, if you are greedy for life and afraid of death, we won't force you."

Xiong Xiliang felt that he was in control of victory. In his eyes, Xiong Lin's familiar complacency rose again.

Unfortunately, he is not this guy's sister.

Xiong Xiliang doesn't deserve to step on his feet with his flesh and blood!

"You are the patriarch now, so go."

He raised his eyebrows slightly. Xiong Lin held his shoulders in both hands and looked provocatively at the guy in front of him.

"You -- well, you Xiong Lin, you don't even want face for a woman! In that case, I Xiong Xiliang will take the position of clan leader. From today on, I will take charge of everything in the tribe. You, hand over all the things of the clan leader!"

Xiong Xiliang was overjoyed. The cheeky man really claimed to be the patriarch.

But he didn't see the contempt 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 pulled out the curve he never left.

With a Shua, the sharp blade came out of its sheath. Xiong Xiliang shrank and stared at Xiong Lin in front of him.

"You... What do you want? I tell you, you can't kill me! Cannibalism is a great crime. Aren't you afraid, aren't you afraid of the elders judging you?"

Because of fear, his voice was like a duck whose throat had been pinched all the time, sharp and urgent.

Xiong Lin just sneered and crossed him to the big stone next to him.

"I Xiong Lin, the 37th patriarch of Xiong Ling tribe, hereby make an oath. Whoever can pull out the sword in my hand can become the next patriarch."

He looked around and found that many people were ready to move.

What a selfish and ridiculous group of people.

He said no more, luck, waving a sharp knife in his hand.

With a click, the sharp tip was thrust into the stone by him. On the hard stone, the sharp knife never entered, leaving only the handle left outside.

Everyone took a breath of air-conditioning, because they knew better than anyone how strong the stone was.

Ordinary ironware, even if they stab the stone hard, can only leave a shallow scratch at most.

Unexpectedly, he could insert the knife!

"In the future, anything of xiongling tribe has nothing to do with me. What you want, what you want over there."

He took back his hand, drops of red blood, slowly slipped down his fingers, and then fell into the soil, leaving a dark mark.

Xiong Lin took a deep breath and turned to go.

"Stop! Xiong Lin, are you worth it for a woman?"

He was familiar with the voice behind him.

It was a man he had cited as a brother, and they had confided in each other.

"So that's why you betrayed me?"

He didn't even look back, his tone was indifferent and alienated.

"I -" the man bowed his head, but a moment later, he raised it again, and his eyes were already firm.

"I'm for your own good, ruby... It's really not suitable to be the hostess of Xiong Ling. I don't want you to bear the stigma all your life. After all, she used to be a fireworks woman."

"What right do you have to decide the happiness of my life for me? Ruby is bad, so why didn't you say it before? So, you feel good just because you don't know each other's nature and believe everything she disguises. It's useless to say more. Betrayal is betrayal, and there will never be any reason."

Xiong Lin took another step. Little by little, he left all his relatives and friends.

He felt very tired, physically and mentally tired.

Everything in his heart began to collapse. Now he just felt that his heart was empty, just like the Mountain Ghost wandering in the mountains that his aunt told him when he was a child.

Rise with the wind and die with the wind.

There is no trace left on earth.

He walked with deep and shallow feet, without knowing where he was going or whether he was alive or dead.

All that has been going on for more than 30 years has now come to naught. Where should he go?

I don't know when there was more footsteps behind me.

Subtle, for fear of attracting his attention, but persevered. No matter where he went or how fast he walked, the sound of footsteps never stopped.

The heart like ashes gradually has a trace of curiosity.

Who is it? Is it a man or the mountain ghost?

He finally stopped his steps, but the footsteps behind him didn't stop with him.

So he saw a thin figure and stood in front of him.

On the pale face, the tears never disappeared.

He involuntarily stretched out his hand, but his heart was silent. Don't cry!

"Xiong Lin, look at me, look at me, I'm ruby, Xiong Lin!"

The woman's cry came into his ears.

Clearly they were so close, but he felt that her voice seemed to come from the horizon.

In my ears, an invisible wall gradually cracked due to her cry, revealing subtle cracks, and then collapsed like a decadent.

"Ruby, don't cry."

He finally remembered that the woman in front of him was his beloved!