A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 317 Human Greed
"Mulong will return at any time, so make a decision as soon as possible!" After finishing speaking, Lance glanced at Lang Mo without waiting for Farrow's answer, and said, "Mo, the haystacks in the south are probably rice, do you want to do it?"

"It's not easy to carry, put it aside for now." Lang Mo thought deeply, then shook his head.It's a pity that Lance's proposal was rejected. If it was convenient to carry, he wished he could immediately snatch these things from the Blackwood Tribe and return to Taoyuan.

Farrow stiffened, watching Nellie out of the corner of his eye.

Nellie bit her lower lip tightly, shame, shame beyond words.But she couldn't say anything to refute. The only remaining soldiers in the tribe were remnants and defeated generals, most of them were the elderly, women and children, and the young and middle-aged were all forced into the army by the clan.Otherwise, they wouldn't be unable to resist even being bullied by the Blackwood Tribe.

Tasen was protecting Nellie, he faltered bluntly but didn't know how to speak.

Looking stubbornly at Lance, he asked, "Most of the Prisoner Snake Tribe is old, weak, women and children. What are you going to do here? Even if you are slaves, the Blackwood Tribe has more people and is stronger..."

Lance smirked, and sneered at Tasen, whoever said that a fool is stupid.Look at what Tasen said, it's very reasonable, if the tribe is really powerful, they wouldn't come to attack other tribes with three or two cats and dogs.It can be seen that this Prisoner Snake Tribe is really at the end of its rope, and it is only a matter of time before they are swallowed up and swallowed up if they don't fight hard.

As soon as Tassen said, Farrow and Nellie immediately reacted.What Tasen said was right, they didn't change their minds, and they still thought that the Prisoner Snake Tribe was a big tribe in the land of Qingqiu before, so they got confused when they heard Lang Mo say that.

"It has nothing to do with you. You still have ten breaths to choose." Lance said lazily.

Nellie glanced frivolously at Nellie.With his lips raised slightly, he felt a little bit like his fluffy body, which was warm and fragrant in his arms, and he should have abducted him if he had known earlier.Thinking about it, he raised his eyes and glared at Falcon, but Falcon's baby face had a calculating face, and he knew to bring Luo Shan out, even if he didn't do anything, it would be fine to hug and hold her!
Of course, he didn't dare to say that.

Didn't you see that the patriarch started touching the snakeskin bag again?They all knew that it was sewn by Jiang Qing, and Jiang Qing was the only one who could make that crooked handicraft tribe.If it were someone else, it would be impossible for him to have that superb technique, just like that gravel road that makes people's stomach hurt.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of messy footsteps, Nellie bit her lips tightly, nodded slowly, and said, "Okay, we agree to this condition!"

"You can make the decision?" Lance raised his eyebrows, neither sad nor happy, and did not show any excitement.

"I am the patriarch of the Prisoner Snake Tribe now, so I can naturally accept this." After that, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.She glanced at Tasen faintly. Her father was the patriarch of the Prisoner Snake Tribe. He died at the hands of Mulong half a month ago. Her elder brother was forcibly conscripted by the clan. Counting the Prisoner Snake Tribe, it really has fallen!
Fortunately, Tasen and Farrow have always been by her side, otherwise, she really doesn't know how to support it?More than [-] people open their mouths to eat every day, and the nearby hunting grounds are occupied by the Blackwood tribe. The living space is getting smaller and smaller, and it is difficult for them to even fill their stomachs.

Farrow closed his eyes, compromising.

Tassen looked delighted, as long as Nellie was fine, Tassen next to him didn't care much.In his view, the Prisoner Snake Tribe has long since declined, and they can't even hold on to the hunting grounds of the tribe. Sooner or later, the Prisoner Snake Tribe will be swallowed up and swallowed up.Rather than end up like that, it is better to find a good backer as soon as possible, so that you can enjoy the shade under the big tree!Who says a fool must be a fool...

As soon as Nellie finished speaking, Mulong's shout sounded outside the house, accompanied by a knock on the door.

"Has brother Lang Mo rested?" Mu Long said in a deep voice.He spoke eagerly, and hearing the chaotic footsteps, many people came outside.

Inside the house, the expressions of the three of Nelly changed, and they looked at Lang Mo pale and helpless.

Lang Mo winked at Luo Shan, and Luo Shan glanced at Nellie and the others, signaling them to follow her into the next room and avoid them for the time being.

Then, Lance got up and opened the door.

"What's the matter with Patriarch Mulong this time?" This time, Lance did not greet him with a smile, and his indifferent face showed an unswerving expression.Sweeping past Mulong and his party lightly, he opened the door with a little arrogance and provocation in his demeanor.

Mulong was startled and came back to his senses in an instant.

Lang Mo and his group are not soft persimmons. When they first met, Lance slapped a bison that weighed more than a thousand catties away with a light palm.Domineering, tyrannical, and absolute power, unscrupulously crushing the bison in a rage.

"Uh..." Mulong swallowed nervously, and said hesitantly: "Just now a few people with no eyes broke into the tribe. I was worried about disturbing the distinguished guests, so I came here to take a look. Since you are all fine, then I will Don't bother me." Then, he turned around and took a few steps back, as if to explain his actions just now.

Lance sneered at Mulong's fleeing figure in panic, and he thought that if Mulong insisted, he would get out of the way and let him in to have a look.But I don't want to, Mu Long is so stern, he doesn't even have the courage to enter the door, let alone question the three of them harboring Nellie.

In this room, Mu Hai was puzzled and asked, "Patriarch, why didn't you come in to investigate just now?"

The Blackwood tribe is so big, and the surrounding areas have been checked one by one, except for the house where Langmo and the others stayed.After Mulong sent Juxing to the doctor, he thought of Nellie who was seriously injured, and suddenly became angry, thinking that if he could capture Nellie, maybe he would be relieved of the pain of lovesickness...

"Stupid!" Mu Long shouted coldly, waved his hand and slapped Mu Hai, and said coldly, "You forgot how we met Lang Mo and his party?"

Don't say whether he is in their hands or not, even if he is, he dares to question?

The answer is not dare!
Rather than getting stiff, which is of no benefit to anyone, it's better to turn a blind eye, pretend that you don't know anything, and let it go.Besides, if Lang Mo really had his eyes on Nellie, wouldn't the Prisoner Snake Tribe be in his pocket?

Mu Hai covered his face, lowered his eyes, and the gloomy look in the depths of his eyes flashed past.Mulong has been dominating the Black Wood Tribe these years, how could Mu Hai not be jealous?It's just that due to Mu Long's methods, he resisted and dared not speak up!

Now, Mu Hai seems to see some light, if he can use the hands of Lang Mo to get rid of Mu Long.Then the future of the Blackwood Tribe is not up to him?Even Jupiter will be in his cup.

Thinking about it, Mu Hai and Mu Er looked at each other, both of them could clearly see the murderous intent and hostility in each other's eyes.

There is nothing but lust.

It has to be said that the Blackwood tribe is sad!
The old and the weak, women and children, except for the women who were imprisoned in the big house, all the old people were sold by Mulong into the clan's slave camp, otherwise they would be driven out of the tribe.Although the children are better, they are also locked up in the house like women, without seeing the light of day.

(End of this chapter)