Reborn Pastoral Guiyuan: A Famous Family Warmth Marriage

After Xia Shang followed the person leading the way for 5 minutes, he was stopped by Mrs. Farah of the Al tribe. Mrs. Farah retreated the leader and walked straight to Xia Shang.

The territory of the Al tribe is very large, and the buildings are not densely packed, even a little loose. After leaving the government hall, along the way, there are not many people on the road. During the day, the people of the tribe will go to work in the fields or hunt in the mountains. Here People live a very traditional and simple life.

"I don't understand why you suddenly changed your mind that day. In fact, if you had captured Shangmen's wife, you would have left here by now instead of staying in that filthy dungeon." Because of race The reason for this is that Farah's complexion is very dark, and his deep eyes are full of questions.

"Ms. Farah, I think, if I really took Shangmen's wife and left here that day, but with Shangmen's ability, I would not be able to survive today. How dirty the dungeon is, it still won't let me survive." You see, I am now a warrior of the tribe, and my identity is different." Xia Shang smiled and wiped the ashes off his face, since he was captured here, he has always been ashamed and dirty Mo Yang, the hot climate, and not washing for a long time, he is almost like a beggar.

Xia Shang didn't know why Mrs. Farah, the lord of the Al tribe, was so eager for the demise of the Al tribe. That day, if Mrs. Farah hadn't secretly helped him, he wouldn't have been able to loosen the ropes on his hands and feet so easily. run ahead.

At first, he wanted to leave here, and she wanted to let the Al tribe perish, so he kept quiet and silently accepted Mrs. Farah's suggestion to persuade the captives to resist and take hostages in exchange for a chance to leave.

"It's unbelievable that you would serve a tribe that treats you like a dog!"

"I can't believe it." Xia Shang naturally knew that Mrs. Farah was testing him. If he showed that he really wanted to serve the tribe, then Mrs. Farah would definitely take out the gun she hid in her bosom and shoot him. own.

As a woman, to kill a warrior, she only needs to use the excuse of a man plotting against a woman. After all, she is the lord's woman.

So, Xia Shang said again, "Madame Farah just wait and see."

"Do you think there is still a possibility for you to escape?" Mrs. Farah sneered, "Tomorrow, the lord will go to Shangmen in person. This time, the lord will go to Shangmen for the purpose of buying Shangmen's arms. With Shangmen's arms, The lord will definitely launch a new war, and you, as the warrior of the tribe, will definitely be pushed to the forefront! What awaits you is either to die on the battlefield, or to keep fighting for a tribe that doesn’t treat you sincerely Desperate! When the tribe is strong enough, the lord will definitely kill you!"

"Is that so? Mrs. Farah, how about I make a bet with you? I bet, tomorrow, the lord will definitely not leave for Shangmen, and the date of going to Shangmen will definitely be postponed." Xia Shang's tone surpassed that of Mrs. Farah. A firm understanding.

Xia Shang crossed Mrs. Farah. As a warrior who was not born in a tribe, he needed to keep a certain distance from the women of the tribe, otherwise, there was no guarantee that he would not get caught in the fire.

Shangmen, as soon as he got the report from the person who came back, the face of the ice mountain that has remained unchanged for thousands of years finally showed a crack.

Ning Yueling's child lay quietly in Rong Yi's arms, stretched out her thumbs and sucked with relish, her black grape-like eyes rolled around several adults, and finally landed on Rong Yi's side On Ning Yueling's body, the mother and son bent their eyes and smiled at their mother.