Chapter 187: The Authority of the Patriarch

.. , the strongest tribe in the ages

"Reporting to the patriarch, those who disobey the patriarch's edict will be expelled from the tribe, demoted to slavery, or even killed according to the situation."

Ju's words caused the expressions of many figures in the hall to change one by one, and they looked at each other as if they were looking at Qiao'er, Luo, and old man Wu in front of them.

It's a pity that none of the three of them lowered their heads and squinted their eyes. Even Qiao'er knew that the patriarch Uncle was very angry this time. She was talented in witchcraft, but she was a little unclear about other things.

She didn't understand in her little head, why did the witches not obey Uncle's orders?

Why why?

Seeing that the three most powerful people in the witch palace remained silent, the witch disciples looked at each other, their eyes were shining brightly, and some of them were even more distracted.

If there is no difference between witches and other tribesmen, what are they still practicing witchcraft?

"Disobedient ones!"

Xia Tuo squinted his eyes, looked at the white-eyed wolves in the hall, and sighed, "Expel the Xia tribe immediately."

Cast out from the tribe?

Just cast out the tribe!

Don't die!

In an instant, the eyes of many figures who heard Xia Tuo's words lit up.

Boom!

Soon in the main hall, a senior witch in his thirties got up, bowed to Xia Tuo, then bowed to the old man Wu, and then walked towards the outside of the clan hall.

As a high-ranking shaman, if you leave the Xia tribe, you will be a guest in any tribe you go to. Why do you need to be a handyman in the Xia tribe?

Old Man Wu narrowed his eyes and sighed softly, with a look of disappointment in his eyes.

This man is finished.

Standing up alone, more than a dozen figures stood up in the family hall, and there were a few with ups and downs in their eyes, who didn't know how to make a decision, and looked like they were about to leave.

Damn, I raised a group of white-eyed wolves.

people's hearts,

Sure enough, he is the most fickle. Even if there is a totem as the cohesive spirit of the tribe, it is still difficult to control people's hearts.

For a while, Xia Tuo's murderous intent became stronger.

Seeing the other witches walk out of the clan hall safely, the remaining few swaying figures finally made up their minds and walked towards the outside of the clan hall.

Of the fifty-one high-ranking witches, twenty-two left at once.

Soon, there was a commotion in the Xia tribe. Twenty-two high-ranking witches walked out of the tribe with their families, attracting the attention of the tribe. As for the reason, it was also spread among the tribe.

"Bah, white-eyed wolf."

"The ungrateful thing is that the tribe picked you up from the small tribe, gave you food and clothing, let you go to the witch temple to practice witchcraft, and let your family no longer have to live in precarity."

"A pack of white-eyed and big-tailed wolves."

...

"Uncle Patriarch."

On the tribal mountain, Qiaoer looked at Xia Tuo and said softly, looking at the figure of the family who left the distance.

Xia Tuo stroked Fu Qiao'er's little head, turned to a group of witches standing behind him, and asked, "Do you still want to leave?"

Everyone was silent. At this moment, all the witches in the tribe of the witch palace came.

"Everyone has their own ideas. At least it's a fight with the same clan. As the patriarch, I won't stop you from pursuing a higher status, but I will take my Xia tribe's things and go to other tribes in exchange for a higher status. That's not good. "

"Since you're leaving, I don't care where you go, just keep the things in the tribe."

Tribal stuff?

For the witches, what did they take from the Horde?

Soon, many witches realized that there was no doubt that they had practiced witchcraft in the tribe, but witchcraft was engraved in memory, so how could it be left behind.

For a moment, a chill appeared in everyone's hearts.

However, since the witches at the bottom of the mountain chose to leave the tribe, it was a complete break with them.

...

"Go!"

Tuanmu took his wife and children and walked in front of the crowd. His child has not yet entered the Hall of Humans to practice, but with his status as a senior witch, some resources are naturally indispensable, so the little guy's foundation building is very good. it is good.

"Amu, why did we leave?"

Tuanmu's wife is a little puzzled, they are living well in the tribe, and everyone can see that it will be even better in the future, and the baby will enter the Human Hall to practice, and after a few years of practice, there is a high chance of becoming a totem warrior.

"That's right, Dad, why did we leave the tribe?"

There was a hint of anxiety in Tuanmu's eyes, and he couldn't help but said sharply: "What do you know?"

Seeing that the baby in his arms was frightened by his tone, he calmed down and said, "With my high-level wizard, I can become a real wizard, and I will always be a guest in any tribe. Let Xiaoling get a better job." Cultivation, even if I become a sorcerer in the Xia tribe, what can I do, the tribe does not lack me, and Xiaoling can only disappear with everyone."

"Brother Amu, let's go quickly and go out of the Eternal Mountains to paint the wilderness. There are many tribes outside the mountains, so we don't have to be savages in the mountains anymore. Finally, we don't have to spend days and nights~~~~"

Before the high-ranking witch next to Aurumi finished speaking, he froze immediately, and a blush bloomed on his neck.

Plop!

"Jueshan!"

"Run!"

Taurus, who had reacted, turned pale with fright, and hurriedly ran towards the mountain forest with the baby in his arms, and his wife who followed behind him didn't even care about it.

"The patriarch has an order, you can leave and leave the things of the tribe!"

A roar resounded among more than 200 people. These are the family members of the witches. At this moment, panic appeared in the eyes of each of them.

puff!

Not long after he ran out, his whole body froze suddenly, as if he had hit an invisible barrier, and flew out horizontally, with a bright red bloom on the center of his brow.

"Little Ling."

Tuangi's wife ran up, picked up the baby, looked at the wide-eyed but lifeless Tuangi on the ground, and burst into tears.

puff! puff! puff!

...

This scene happened not far from the tribe, and many people in the tribe saw it. In the past, the noble witches in their eyes were killed one by one like this.

They didn't even see the figure of the shot, as if the mountain wind hit, the person had already fallen.

Xia Tuo stood on the mountain, watching the scene from afar.

"Patriarch, since you want to do something, why bother?"

Old man Wu frowned, and the wrinkles on his face became more like mountains and ravines. He couldn't bear to see this scene. Since he didn't want them to live, why bother, just do it in the clan hall.

Xia Tuo kept a cold face and didn't look at the old man Wu's face. Most of the witches who left were older in the witch hall, while the witches who stayed behind were generally in their teens and twenties.

Sure enough, witchcraft still has to be cultivated from a baby to cultivate a sense of identity with the tribe.

"If you do something in the clan hall, the clansmen can't see clearly."

After saying that, Xia Tuo no longer looked at the killings outside the tribe, and the Guiwei army took action. If the ghosts were nowhere to be found, it would be easy to kill a few witches who were not even sorcerers.

It's okay to go, but leave the things you took.

"My knife never said not to kill my own people."

"Oh~~~"

Old man Wu looked at Xia Tuo's leaving back, and couldn't help being surprised, the patriarch was killing a chicken for the monkey to see!

Today's scene is all telling everyone in the tribe that no one in the Xia tribe can violate the edict of the patriarch.

Not even witches!

Those who disobeyed, more than twenty witches were killed without blinking an eye.

Old man Wu shook his head, it seemed that he was really old.

At the mountain pass outside the tribe, the high-ranking witches who were just excited to come out of the mountain to become uncles lay down on the cold ground one by one, and their families were implicated.

And the clansmen who saw this scene were speechless, this is a witch!

Just say kill and kill?

Even witches can be killed, who else in the tribe can't be killed?

"Let's all go back."

Luo's eyes were full of blackness, he squinted his eyes and looked at the witches behind him, and said in a sullen tone, "Next time, there is no need for the patriarch, I will clean up the house myself."

"yes!"

All of a sudden, all the wizards nodded their heads one by one.

"Grandpa Wu, let me help you go back."

Luo turned around and supported old man Wu, and walked towards the stone palace.

Qiao'er did not follow the crowd and ran towards a small stone courtyard at the foot of the mountain with her eyes turned.

"Sister, sister."

Outside the stone courtyard, Jian Ling just looked back from outside the mountain. She has been in the Xia tribe for a year, and Xia Tuo has not treated her badly. Now she has already been promoted to the Kaishan state.

"Qiaoer is here, but you haven't been here for a long time."

Qiao'er went into the gazebo in the stone garden and sat down, staring at the garden and the stone house with big eyes, she couldn't help saying: "Sister, where are Aunt Miao and Xian'er?"

"Aniang followed Si Nong Dian to Xishan to reclaim corn fields, and Jian Yi and Xian'er went to Ren Dian to practice."

"Oh." Qiao'er smiled and said, "I forgot."

"Sister, go and see uncle, uncle is very angry today."

After finishing speaking, Qiao'er felt that what she had said was not enough, so she added another sentence, "Very angry!"

"The most incomprehensible thing is the human heart."

Jian Ling softly groaned: "Those who eat inside and out should be killed."

"Sister, do you think those people should die too?"

"The tribe provided everything, but they turned their backs on the tribe. Shouldn't they be killed?" Jianling looked calm, and said to Qiao'er, "Clan Chief Xia is still too kind to the tribe, otherwise how dare these people do this? So this time kill That's right, otherwise everyone will not take his edict seriously in the future, how can the tribe take it?"

Qiao'er tilted her little head, seeming to half understand, this question is too difficult for her, and witchcraft is still easy.

"Let's go, I'll go see your uncle. It's been almost two months since I said it."

Jian Ling went back to the stone house, wrapped a few wild fruits in animal skins, and headed towards Bubu Mountain.

Xia Garden, Stone Palace.

In the hall, Xia Tuo was sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, closing his eyes and resting his mind. The clamor of the tribe still came from his ears. Obviously, the killing scene outside the tribe shocked the whole tribe.

Twenty-two high-ranking witches were all exiled from the tribe. The bloody scene made the tribe tremble with fear.

Speaking of which, since the founding of the Xia Tribe, the most severe punishment he had done was to expel the tribe, so much so that the tribe got used to it.

He suppressed his killing intent in the family hall, just wanting to screen out those who are not firm in mind, and kill them all at once.

Sure enough, the witches gave him a lot of face, hula left twenty-two of them in a gang, which means half of the efforts of the Xia tribe's witch palace over the years.

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