"Lin Mengya, you …"
After a series of events, Xiong Lin's anger was finally aroused.
His face darkened as he looked at the woman who had become inexplicably arrogant and despotic. He felt that she was a stranger.
Even if she had done him a favor, even if his beloved girl was still in her hands, it was still wrong to kill.
As the leader of the Spirit Bears, he had to protect his people! This was his responsibility and his mission.
"Leader, he's dead … Murder! Murder! "
The corpse was pulled back by someone, and it wailed again.
Xiong Lin watched helplessly as that person lost his life for eternity. A nameless fire rose in his heart, burning his rationality.
"Why did you kill my people!"
He shouted, clenching his fists. His eyes were gradually covered by the scarlet blood vessels.
"I killed him because he deserved to die. You should know better than me why he deserved to die. "
Lin Mengya still stood in front of him. There was not a trace of pity in her eyes.
The man was not the first to rush forward, but he was the first to die.
Xiong Lin looked at her and gritted his teeth. His eyes were no longer as gentle as before.
"Leader! Don't listen to the nonsense of that demoness. They were the ones who killed him! A life for a life, a blood debt for a blood debt! "
Someone jumped out from the crowd and confronted Lin Mengya.
Lin Mengya snorted coldly and pulled the man who killed the man to the side.
"It seems that you won't shed a tear until you see the coffin."
She pushed the man to the front of the crowd, turned around and took a torch to illuminate the man's black robe.
The left side of the man's waist was already wet. The man who looked about the same age as the dead man, although he looked serious, he looked too pale.
"You Spirit Bears are humans, but my people are snakes, worms, rats and ants. Do you think they deserve to die?"
She shouted coldly and her aura was even more threatening than Xiong Lin's.
"Leader Xiong Lin, before you scold me, you'd better look at your people first. Hmph, my people have never hurt your people. But what about your people? Taking advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness to stab him in the back. Now, you're trying to bite back. As expected, this is the good upbringing of your Spirit Bear Tribe! "
Every word she said made those people's faces turn dark and gloomy.
Xiong Lin held his breath, his eyes quickly searching the dead man's body for a moment.
Just as he was about to walk over, someone blocked his way.
"Cousin! Do you have to listen to an outsider's provocation and hurt our hearts? What are you doing? He's already dead! "
The girl opened her arms wide and looked at Xiong Lin with tears in her eyes.
Xiong Lin hesitated for a moment. The girl knew that her begging had worked. She stammered as she walked up to him, hugged his arm, and cried.
"Even if he did something, that person was only injured. But look, our clansmen are already dead."
Lin Mengya raised the corner of her eyes and looked coldly at the young girl who was clearly inverting right and wrong. The sneer at the corner of her lips was unbridled.
"Feng 'er, stay away. I know what to do."
Xiong Lin gently pushed the young girl away. The determination in his eyes was unshakable.
The young girl wanted to say something, but under Xiong Lin's gaze, she could only retreat temporarily.
"What a good cousin. Hmph."
Xiong Lin looked at Lin Mengya strangely, but saw that Lin Mengya's eyes were directed at him with malice.
Strange, he did not do anything wrong.
Xiong Lin squatted down in front of the corpse and looked at the dead man's right hand.
With some effort, he pried open the man's right hand.
But at this time, there was a wooden handle. There was a small piece of broken knife on it, and it was stained with blood.
Xiong Lin picked up the broken knife, put it under his nose, and sniffed it for a while. Suddenly, he frowned.
"Who asked you to hold this thing? Didn't I tell you not to take anyone's life? Do you take my words seriously at all?! "
Xiong Lin held the broken knife tightly, and only felt that his blood and Qi were reversed.
There was poison on the knife, and it was the unique secret medicine of the Spirit Bear Tribe.
"This … this is a trick! Perhaps it was that fellow who purposely stabbed him to put on an act. Qiang, Qiang was used! "
Among the crowd, there were people trying to quibble.
However, Xiong Lin threw the broken saber to the ground.
His honest and handsome face was now full of disappointment and anger.
"He used Qiang? Didn't you just say that he was killing innocent people? With Qiang's skills, he couldn't even get close to him! What's more, you couldn't see clearly that he was injured just now. How did he see the dagger in Qiang's hand? "
The crowd began to fall silent. However, Xiong Lin didn't see a trace of regret on their faces, not even a trace of it.
On the contrary, almost everyone thought that Qiang only hurt someone else, and did not deserve to die.
Therefore, it was all the killer's fault.
He suddenly realized that it was not Lin Mengya who had become strange, but these villagers, whom he used to be very familiar with.
"See? This is the person you would rather break off relations with me and protect at all costs. The reason why that damned man died was not because he was unlucky. It was because my man was lucky and took the antidote I prepared for him in advance. Someone, send him to treat his wounds. "
The injured man was immediately replaced. Lin Mengya stood in the village, and there was a look in her eyes that Xiong Lin could not understand, but he felt his heart beat inexplicably.
"At the beginning, that man's dagger pierced my man's waist. Just a little bit of the dagger was enough to kill him. So, you are the ones who killed innocent people. If it weren't for the money and people I brought with me, could your village be rebuilt so quickly? And your bodies, which are evil now, were exchanged with the food and herbs I brought with me. Haha, since I can give these things to you, I can take them back! "
With a clatter, almost all the guards pulled out their steel knives from their waists and rushed toward those unreasonable and ungrateful scum.
Xiong Lin had completely calmed down. Even though he had told himself to calm down at the beginning, he was still blinded.
Before this conflict, those people had never pulled out their swords.
In the end, he already had his own answer as to who was it that was killing innocents.
The villagers were afraid. They were afraid that they would become the next Qiang and become a cold corpse lying on the ground.
At this moment, the girl named Feng 'er stood up, trembling.
Although Lin Mengya could see that the girl was very afraid, she still stood behind Xiong Lin.
"Miss Lin, Qiang was wrong in this matter. But this is the place where our ancestors have lived for generations. You should return it to us. "
Lin Mengya suddenly raised the corner of her eyes and smiled evilly.
"Who do you think you are? Oh, you are the granddaughter of the acting elder and the future wife of the chief, right? You stood up to let everyone think that you are so brave and only you are qualified to be the wife of the chief, right? Let me tell you, you are dreaming! You are a femme fatale. If it weren't for you, things wouldn't have developed to this stage. It is true that I saved Xiong Lin's life, but all this is because he is Hongyu's lover. If it weren't for Hongyu, I wouldn't care about your life at all. You want to take the credit? You wish! "
Feng 'er's face instantly became extremely ugly. She looked at Lin Mengya with tears in her eyes, but she saw through the anger and hatred hidden behind the weak appearance.
She had seen this kind of means many times, and it was not the first time that she had torn apart a green tea bitch.
From the beginning, this girl named Feng 'er had deliberately highlighted her image of a righteous person.
Unfortunately, in modern society, it was so easy for a well-packaged image to collapse, not to mention a poor acting in a small village.
This time, the villagers, who had been hit at their sore spot, really couldn't find any words to quibble.
Feng 'er turned around to ask for help, but found that everyone was avoiding her eyes.
She made up her mind and said in tears.
"You … how can you slander me! Cousin, I … I'm too ashamed to see anyone! "
Covering her face, Feng 'er finally ended her performance.
Although Xiong Lin didn't fully understand, he got the general idea from Lin Mengya's words.
"I will get to the bottom of this matter. Lin Mengya, you once saved me, and you are my great benefactor. But I won't allow you to slander my clansmen. I'll investigate the merits and demerits. When I find out the culprit, I'll come back to confront you! "
Lin Mengya shrugged and said indifferently.
"Up to you. But I'll say the ugly words first. I have no other problems, but I am extremely protective. If you dare to plot against my people again, you'd better feel how many heads you have. "
Lin Mengya coldly glanced at the motley crowd and turned to leave.
"Chief, are you going to let Qiang's death go like this?"
Among the crowd, there were some people who were unwilling to be left out and eagerly urged Xiong Lin.
"Do you want to die? Go ahead. If you want to take revenge, do it yourself. Aren't you Qiang's relatives and friends? "
Xiong Lin narrowed his eyes and said expressionlessly.
Those people didn't dare to say these useless words and went back into the crowd with their tails between their legs.
Standing at the back, Xiong Lin only felt a chill in his heart.
Were these people still the people he was familiar with?
Why did it seem like they had become strangers in just one night?
And he didn't know anything about it.
He secretly pinched the curve of his waist. In any case, he had to find out the truth, otherwise —
He looked at the village and couldn't bear to leave.
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