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Chapter 1083

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The youth's tearful anger suddenly made Xiong Lin feel hopeless.

That was right, he was indeed a sinner of the tribe.

When he raised his head, he saw many hateful faces, and saw the anger hidden deep in their eyes.

At this moment, a thought suddenly came to his mind.

If he died, would the people in the tribe be able to return to how they used to be?

And all the sins and hatred could be purified through his blood.

The thought that kept circling in his mind grew stronger and stronger. Self-blame tortured his heart, making it impossible for him to struggle.

"If that's the case, then I'll die to atone for my sins."

He hid the bitterness at the corner of his mouth because he was the one who deserved to die, and he did it willingly.

He squatted down and picked up the steel knife that the youth had dropped.

The heavy knife, in his eyes, was filled with coldness that made his heart ache.

"You're finally going to die. I want you to go down and atone to my brother!"

The youth finally smiled, but there was a hint of cruelty in his smile.

Xiong Lin could not help but shiver. This should not happen, Xiaofang should not become like this!

But the crowd could not hold back any longer. They surrounded Xiong Lin from all sides, and each of their faces was twisted with a crazed expression.

"Die! Die! Die! "

They urged him again and again, nibbling away at Xiong Lin's already weak will to live.

Xiong Lin slowly placed the knife on his neck and looked down the mountain reluctantly. He had, after all, let her down.

"No! No! "

The gut-wrenching cries reached his ears from afar.

At the last moment of his life, he saw Hong Yu's panic-stricken face.

It seemed that there was blood splattering on his face. Ha, he still felt pain, how could it be …

"Xiong Lin, what are you doing? Put it down! "

Hong Yu threw herself in front of Xiong Lin and cried, asking him to put down the steel knife in his hand. But Xiong Lin did not seem to hear her. He was still holding the knife in a daze, trying to cut his own neck.

"Don't move! He's poisoned! "

Lin Mengya, who rushed over, immediately diagnosed.

Xiong Lin felt that he was neither awake nor dreaming. Obviously, he was hallucinating.

With a flick of her wrist, a few silver needles appeared in her palm.

Lin Mengya quickly inserted the needles into the acupoints on Xiong Lin's head and chest. Then, she took out a pill from her pocket that could detoxify and refresh the mind and stuffed it into Xiong Lin's mouth.

Xiong Lin's strength was so great that if Long Tianhao had not blocked it with his scabbard, Xiong Lin would have been beheaded.

Even so, Long Tianhao still had a serious look on his face. He held his sword tightly and did not dare to relax.

"How long will it take for him to wake up like this?"

The veins on his hands were already bulging, and his handsome face was gradually becoming more and more sinister.

After a quick check, Lin Mengya pulled Long Tianhao's arm a little harder.

"It's fine. You won't make any unnecessary movements now. All you need to do is place the scabbard on his neck and block it."

She let go without hesitation. Sure enough, it was just as she said. Xiong Lin only knew how to use his strength in one direction.

Lin Mengya looked around cautiously, only to find that there was still some distance from the gathering place of the Spirit Bear tribe.

Strange, why would Xiong Lin be here?

With a "clang", the sword fell to the ground.

Long Tianhao immediately went forward and picked up his sword. At the same time, he supported Xiong Lin's swaying body.

"Why, why am I here?"

Xiong Lin looked at the people around him in confusion, as if he had just woken up from a dream.

Oh yes, didn't he see Hong Yu before he committed suicide? Could it be that everyone had followed him to hell?

With a "slap", Hong Yu, who still had tears in her eyes, gave that guy a hard slap.

Then, she hugged him and burst into tears.

"You heartless guy! How could you do this? Do you know how much effort Master has put in to save your life? Why are you so muddle-headed? I should not have saved you at that time! "

This time, Hong Yu was really frightened. She had always been a strong woman, but now she was crying her heart out. She kept hitting Xiong Lin's chest with her little hands.

"I, didn't I come with Feng 'er to make amends to the tribe? Oh yes, where is Feng 'er? "

Lin Mengya stood at the intersection and twitched her nose slightly. She frowned.

"Something has happened. Let's go!"

She turned around and pulled out the steel needle from Xiong Lin's head. Then, Lin Mengya and Long Tianhao rushed to the settlement of the Spirit Bear Tribe.

The faint smell of blood gradually intensified. Even Long Tianhao could smell it.

Naturally, Long Tianhao protected Lin Mengya behind him and hurriedly ran to the hillside.

"Oh my God!"

Looking at the scene on the hillside, Lin Mengya felt as if her internal organs were tumbling.

The hillside was already covered in blood. She saw that in the tribe, those faces that were once familiar or strange, were now lying quietly on the ground like slaughtered livestock.

But the strange thing was that their frozen expressions were not the despair after struggling, but anger!

Not only pure, but also complacent anger!

Something was wrong. This was completely wrong!

"Be careful!"

Long Tianhao protected her in his arms and whispered to her. The two of them approached cautiously, step by step.

Lying in the front was an old man. His eyes had long dimmed on his dark face.

But there was a cunning and complacent smile on his lips.

"This is the substitute elder of the Spirit Bear tribe, Feng 'er's grandfather!"

Long Tianhao whispered in Lin Mengya's ear.

She nodded and looked down. She found that the fatal wound on the substitute elder was a knife wound that almost cut his neck off. But three inches below his waist, it seemed that it was also cut into pieces.

This must be done by a woman!

And it might be a woman who had been violated by this old man! She was no stranger to this kind of hatred!

Lying beside the old man was a very strong-looking young man.

"This is the new chief of the Spirit Bear tribe!"

Long Tianhao's tone was mixed with an indescribable seriousness.

Lin Mengya also saw that the cause of death was a knife wound through his chest. Now, the blood had not coagulated, and this person had just died.

Both of them did not have time to look at the others. They only found that the wounds were caused by a sharp knife.

Lin Mengya already had her own speculation. Both of them immediately ran into the cave. Sure enough, under the flickering light, they saw a person raising a blood-stained knife.

"Stop!"

Lin Mengya shouted. The steel knife hesitated for a moment, but it was still going to cut down fiercely.

But Long Tianhao immediately moved. There was a sound of breaking air, and the figure staggered. At this time, Long Tianhao had already arrived, grabbed the knife from the person's hand, and subdued the murderer.

But it happened in a flash.

When Lin Mengya, who was one step slower, arrived in front of her, the person could no longer act violently.

"Why is it you? Lei! "

She originally thought that the murderer would be Feng 'er. Unexpectedly, the young man in front of her, who was grimacing in pain but still had a fierce look in his eyes, was actually Lei?

"Let me go! I want to kill that woman! Let me go! "

Lin Mengya looked in the direction of the voice. Wasn't the woman who was huddled in the corner and trembling? Wasn't it Feng 'er?

But why was Feng 'er covered in blood?

"They were all killed by him! He killed them all! He did everything, and he even wanted to kill me! "

Feng 'er accused Lei, but Lin Mengya felt that something was wrong.

While she was hesitating, Feng 'er took the opportunity to rush over and pick up the knife that Long Tianhao had thrown on the ground. She turned around and was about to pounce on Lei.

"Bam!" Feng 'er flew out with a crisp sound.

She hit the stone wall heavily and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You're really stubborn. In front of my husband, it's not your turn to behave atrociously."

It turned out that Long Tianhao had almost kicked Feng 'er to death.

Seeing that the vicious woman no longer had the strength to get up, Lin Mengya glanced at her coldly, and then walked in front of Lei.

She raised her hand and gave the young man a hard slap.

The young man, who was resisting just now, suddenly calmed down. He looked at Lin Mengya with his brown eyes blankly and helplessly.

"Are you sober now? You've learned to kill at such a young age! Do you know that once you hit her with the knife, she won't die, but you will! "

Lin Mengya had never spoken so harshly to Lei before.

Now that he heard her cold shout, Xiao Lei suddenly burst into tears.

"Sister, I was wrong! I shouldn't have listened to her. She lied to me! "

The young man's crying was full of remorse, and Lin Mengya's frown eased.

"Let me ask you, why are you here? What did she lie to you? "

"She poisoned Xiaoling, and said that if I didn't obey her, Xiaoling would die. But Xiaoling was really sick, and I went up the mountain to get the antidote from her. But, but this woman, she said, she said … "

"That's not poison."

Feng 'er struggled to sit up, but blood kept flowing out of the corner of her mouth, and she couldn't stop it.

"That's the fate I gave her. As the daughter of that bitch, she has to bear this fate."

Feng 'er laughed wildly, as if she thought that no one could do anything to her.

Lin Mengya frowned and stared coldly at Feng 'er.

"Do you know what happened to them?"

Feng 'er raised her hand and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with difficulty. She cherished her appearance so much, of course, she didn't want to make herself so ugly.

"Of course I know, but I won't tell you, unless you let him hug me."

Lin Mengya looked in the direction of Feng 'er's finger and saw Long Tianhao, whose face was as cold as ice.

"What do you think? Since I can't be his woman while I'm alive, I want to be the first woman to die in his arms. Hahahaha, in this way, you can only be ranked behind me in a hundred years. "

Feng 'er was very proud, as if she was sure that Lin Mengya would accept her conditions.

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