The Talented Doctor

Chapter 1716: Hateful

"You forgot the landslide, who was buried under the mountain for you forever? That was the son of the patriarch! And you..."

Mond suddenly raised his head and pointed at the other people in the tribe, "Have you forgotten that there was a flood last year, who went into the water again and again to save your children, and finally sank to the bottom of the sea as hard as possible, and never came up again? That is Xiao Nuo's father!"

"You feel your conscience and ask yourself, is the patriarch not paying enough for this tribe? If it were not for everyone, the patriarch would have only one daughter, Anu, and Xiao Nuo would lose his father? But you are not grateful, but Do you still suspect that the patriarch betrayed the tribe? You...you people, do you still have a conscience?"

Mond's words slammed into the hearts of the Cangda tribe.

Many people had red eyes, and some people bowed their heads guiltily, and stepped back uncomfortably.

And Xiao Nuo has plunged into the arms of Nita and his wife, crying loudly: "Grandpa, grandma, I miss you so much, oooooo!"

Nita finally returned to normal at this time, looking at her little granddaughter, tears in her eyes: "Xiao Nuo, grandpa, I'm sorry, you... don't you blame grandpa?"

Xiao Nuo shook her head repeatedly, her voice was dumb, but she said cleverly: "Aniang said, Grandpa, you are everyone's grandfather and the best patriarch in the world. Xiao Nuo doesn't complain about Grandpa. Xiao Nuo has such a grandfather, so happy! "

Nita's tears couldn't hold back anymore, and it came out of her eyes.

He stretched out his hand and hugged his granddaughter tightly. Anu also walked over and hugged his daughter and parents. The family of four shed tears and vented, but there were happy smiles on their faces.

This scene caused many people to see their noses sour, and they were extremely moved, and slowly recalled the goodness of Patriarch Nita.

The witch doctor on the altar looked more and more ugly, and gritted his teeth and said: "What are you doing in a daze? Don't hurry up and grab the sacrifices and offer them to the gods! This is for the survival of the tribe. Do you want to watch the gods descend? Is it a greater punishment?"

Hearing this, Mori and the others didn't care about the pain on their bodies. They stood up and rushed towards the patriarch's family.

There are also selfish tribesmen who only think that they can get rid of their illnesses, muttering in their mouths: "You can't offend the gods, the gods will cast a curse. You must give sacrifices to the gods!"

The coldness in Xi Yue's eyes flashed by, and his voice was low and soft, but it contained a chilling meaning, "Sure enough, there must be something hateful in a poor person."

Xi Weiwei glanced at Xi Yue, and before Xi Yue started her hands, she suddenly shook her body and disappeared beside her.

Xi Yue was startled, and Zi Ming Youluo, which had been drilled out of his sleeve, retracted.

Seeing that Morrie and the others were about to rush to Xiao Nuo, while Mond and the others surrounded the patriarch, and the two groups of people were facing each other, and the battle seemed to be on the verge.

Suddenly, Morrie felt a sharp pain, and immediately afterwards, a cluster of blood burst out in front of his eyes.

After that, he couldn't feel anything, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Within a few breaths, the people on Mori's side fell one by one, and each of the fallen faces didn't have the strength to resist. They just felt that the red light flashed in front of them, and they lost consciousness.

I could see that the eyes of the fallen people turned white, and their bones seemed to be soft, and there was no more ups and downs in their chests, and they seemed to have turned into corpses.

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