Vol 2 Chapter 300: -Use your name last time as Victor_Hu Crown Plus

Being stared at by the fat elder, the corners of the old patriarch's mouth twitched several times, and finally bowed his head.
"Yes..." In the end, the old patriarch admitted, not knowing if it was out of guilt.
The fat elder exploded all of a sudden: "Why did the patriarch and the warrior not attack you? Why did you lie to everyone!"
In response to the questioning tone of the fat elder, the old patriarch, who had been solely responsible for the pressure to collapse with the Ji thief, also broke out: "Because Songzan is my son! I want to protect him! This reason is enough!"
The fat elder was stunned: "Songzan? What does it have to do with him?"
Anyway, it's what it is now, and the old patriarch is also willing to give up, and simply release all the pressure in his heart.
"Songtsen took the men to attack the warrior. Although he seriously injured the warrior, he let Aliang take the men to save the warrior! For the stability of the tribe, I can only lie to myself and say that the warrior attacked me. You are satisfied with this explanation. Is it? My friend!"
Hearing what the old patriarch nearly roared out, the fat elder was silent.
It took a long time before he shook his head and said in pain, "Master Patriarch, you are confused."
The old patriarch gritted his teeth: "For my son, I am willing!"
As he said, he raised his head and looked at the fat elder: "Will you leave me?"
The fat elder looked up at the top of the cave. He did not speak for a long time. For a long time, he sighed and sighed heavily: "I was born in the Frost Valley Tribe and died, and naturally I will die in the Frost Valley Tribe."
The old patriarch couldn't help but tears from the corner of his eyes: "Thank you."
The fat elder looked at the old patriarch solemnly: "My patriarch, next time, if this happens again, can you take care of Songzan? Or, you can discuss it with me."
The old patriarch nodded.
The fat elder suddenly asked: "This time Songtsan took people to the Eastern Plains to kill the warriors? Warriors, shouldn't they be in the Eastern Plains?"
The old patriarch hesitated for a moment, then gave a hmm.
"If the warrior is in the eastern plains, Ah Ju will never agree. At that time, if Ah Ju is dead, how can you explain to Babu, Lord Patriarch?" Fat Elder asked.
The old patriarch suddenly trembled and fell silent.
After a while, he was also a little uncertain: "Ying, maybe not, I have already told Songtsan, let him keep Ah Ju's life."
The fat elder sighed: "Well, you feel sorry for Songtsan, doesn't he feel sorry for his son? Songtsan will self-mutilate to protect him before Songtsan is doing anything. If Aju is injured, Bubu can't find you desperately?"
The fat elder's words directly choked the old patriarch. When he wanted to say something, he went outside the cave and hurriedly ran in to the monkey.
The latter screamed: "It's not good, Lord Patriarch, outside, the people from the White Fox Alliance are here!"
"what!"
With a chuckle, the old patriarch and the fat elder stood up at the same time.
As a result, the old patriarch moved too much, involving the wound, and grinned in pain at the time.
"My patriarch, are you okay." The fat elder and the woolly monkey both came up to help.
The old patriarch waved his hand straight, covered his heart, and squeezed a voice from his throat to ask: "Bai, why is the White Fox Alliance here?"
The monkey shook his head straight: "I don't know, I don't know why they came."
The fat elder frowned. He looked at the monkey, always feeling that this guy seemed to be hiding something from himself.
"Go, I, let's go and see." When the old patriarch spoke, there was always a feeling that he had to recite it at any time.
Putting aside the distractions in his mind, the fat elder hurriedly helped the old patriarch walk out.
When they came to the Hengqiao, the witch, Babu, Mulian, the only remaining management of these tribes were all standing here.
Seeing the old patriarch, everyone turned around and shouted.
"Master Patriarch, are you okay?" the witch asked concerned.
The old patriarch waved his hand and glanced at the cross bridge. Only the female tribe was guarding the situation, which made his heart desolate.
He took a deep breath and asked, "How is the situation?"
The witch pointed her finger outside and said, "Now the white fox is cursing outside."
The old patriarch turned his head to look outside Hengqiao, only to see the white fox and the five patriarchs allied with him standing on the spot, shouting loudly: "The Frost Valley tribe speaks nothing, but promised our prey but refused to give it. Is such a tribe still worth your stay? I give you one last chance. If you don’t open the wooden door, don’t blame us for being rude.

Hearing that the old patriarch's beard and hair were all suffocated: "When did our Frost Valley tribe promise to give you prey! White Fox, you can do it if you want, and you don't need to make so many excuses!"
The white fox chuckled and slapped his thighs and smiled: "Oh, I said Cangsong, you want to laugh at me to death, don't you know if you owe our prey? Or, your precious son didn't tell you?"
Hearing what the white fox said, the old patriarch couldn't help but stunned, Songtsan, Songtsan, what did Songtsan hide from him?
"Mao Monkey!" gritted his teeth and shouted, and the Mao Monkey cringed and walked up: "Clan, Lord Patriarch."
"Songzan, what hasn't he told me?" the old patriarch angrily asked.
The Woolly Monkey glanced at Babu, lowered his head and dared not speak.
The old patriarch also noticed the look in the eyes of the monkey just now, and after thinking about it, he said to his heart that it was Aju's business? .
Thinking of this, he said: "Bab, you go to one side first."
Babulu, who was standing on the cross bridge preparing to guard the job, froze for a moment, and said to his heart what's wrong, why should I go aside?
The doubt in his heart turned to doubt, but Babu was still obedient.
When he walked away, the Woolly Monkey dared to put his head next to the old patriarch, and whispered about Songtsan's cooperation with the white fox to kill A Ju and his military department.
When the old patriarch heard this, his body shook for a while, and his face suddenly became flushed.
Before and after, the old patriarch suddenly raised his head and shouted, "Asshole!"
With a puff, a mouthful of old blood spurted into the air, and the old patriarch lay down with a plop.
The fat elder panicked and quickly grabbed the old patriarch and hugged the old patriarch: "My patriarch, my patriarch!"
Under the cross bridge, outside the valley, the white fox noticed this, he smiled, and pointed the wooden spear in his hand forward: "Offensive!"
Everyone immediately yelled and rushed forward. This time, it was different from the previous attack on the Frost Valley tribe.
This time the Frost Valley male clan members are all out, and there are only a few old people and women left in the clan, which is equivalent to saying that the Frost Valley tribe has empty wooden doors to defend. As long as everyone climbs through the wooden doors, this defense does not exist at all.
Not to mention, the hateful fellow Ji Thief is not there yet.
Since you Cangsong killed your patron saint yourself, don't blame me for killing you while you are sick.
Thinking of this, the white fox couldn't hold back the ecstasy in his heart. As long as he broke this wooden door, there were at least more than two hundred female tribes and countless prey for himself in the Frost Valley tribe.
Most importantly, there is also Mulian, this woman who betrayed the Alliance, must kill her, definitely!
Thinking of this, the white fox couldn't help clenching his fists, looking up at the Mulian standing on the Hengqiao, his eyes full of resentment.
Mulian also noticed the white fox's gaze, feeling cold in her heart, and subconsciously looked away.
The fat elder quickly handed the old patriarch to the witch, and then turned his head and shouted: "Never let the Arctic Fox Alliance rush up and fight for their lives, and also protect the tribe the warriors have built for us!"
When it comes to Ji thief, the female clan people who were not good at fighting can't help but shine.
Yes, this is the tribe built for us by Lord Warrior. Even if Lord Warrior is gone, we must protect it!
Even if he lost his life, he was willing.
All of a sudden, the female tribesmen on the Hengqiao launched a counterattack.
They took the spear thrower sent from the logistics department and tried their best to attack the white fox coalition that swarmed outside.
It’s just that these women’s arms are no better than men. The effective killing distance of forty steps was originally shortened to about 30 steps in their hands. A little bit stronger can be thrown to thirty-five steps, almost thirty steps. Can't throw a step.
Originally, the Arctic Fox Alliance was equipped with the simple wooden shield of the Black Mountain Tribe, which could avoid most of the damage. In addition, these female tribes could not exert the greatest power of the spear thrower, which led to the Arctic Fox Alliance becoming more and more unscrupulous.
"Warrior, I'm sorry, let me use your name again." The fat elder let out a guilty word in his heart, and then he shouted loudly.
"Warrior can treat the Arctic Fox Alliance as a waste, and we, as Frost Valley people, must not fall into the reputation of a warrior!"