Ouch!The charter woman, she finally stood up

Chapter 470 Who Doesn't Have A Few Fucking Elders?

Chapter 470 Who Doesn't Have A Few Fucking Elders?

The last person who told Wen Xiaodao that she should be damned, the person who tried to kill her, was really tall.

Hearing such words again, Wen Xiaodao became a little immune, and rolled his eyes at Aliena, but it's a pity that this is not her home field, otherwise, she would send Aliena, a little trash, to the west in minutes.

After Wen Xiaodao crushed the little bug the size of a white sesame seed to death, he didn't speak any more, and just stood beside Si Ming quietly, as if he was really a very dedicated subordinate.

Aliena took two steps back, her expression became even uglier, she didn't expect that the most powerful Gu worms she had released would be seen through by others.

"Great Elder, if this is the sincerity of your Baiteng clan, then let's stop here."

The old woman who had been silent for a long time finally stopped pretending to be dead. She glanced at the unconvinced Aliena, and then at Wen Xiaodao who was as quiet as a background board.

Sighing, the Baiteng clan is in decline after all, the chosen saintesses are not as good as one.

The Great Elder stood up tremblingly, as if he was really too old to move around, and it took him a while to walk across from them.

"Saint, apologize to Lord Jiu."

It was obviously a word without power, but Wen Xiaodao seemed to be shaking when he saw the new saint Alena.

Immediately, he bent down to apologize to Si Ming, his voice was still a little trembling, and he looked like a different person from just now.
Although Wen Xiaodao didn't know what the inside story was, it didn't prevent her from knowing that the great elder should be the person in power of the Baiteng clan.

In the situation where there were quite a few bosses in the room, Si Ming just walked away with a face like this, and people like Patriarch Li didn't have the slightest bit of displeasure on their faces.
Wen Xiaodao immediately understood that Si Ming probably did this on purpose, and even these people probably knew about it.
She became more and more curious, to have such great energy to invite people here, just to make face for the Baiteng people, how awesome it is.

Siming brought Wen Xiaodao to a secluded courtyard, the coldness on his face receded, and Yan Bei and Qin Qiong who followed immediately guarded the door.

"Tell me, what's the reason for this outing today? I'm such a quick-witted person, I was stunned by you today."

"The Baiteng clan is the only ethnic group that still exists in a matrilineal society, you know that."

Wen Xiaodao nodded.

Only then did Si Ming continue: "Once any ethnic group tends to a certain extreme, it will inevitably cause disaster.
The people of the Baiteng tribe are good at poison and poison, and they are also cruel to their own people. With the development of the times, slaves are not willing to be slaves after all.

They have already had several large-scale internal strife and suffered heavy losses. This is why the generation of saintesses elected today is not as good as the first generation.

Seeing that it can no longer be suppressed now, the people in power of the Baiteng clan can only make concessions, agreeing that men in the clan can intermarry with foreigners and can study and live normally

But no one is willing to give up such things as rights, so they want to marry people from the aristocratic and bereaved families,
Marriage has always been a strong alliance, and no one is willing to help the poor, so the Baiteng tribe uses their most precious star grass as a bargaining chip in marriage, but the women of the Baiteng tribe are not good. "

Speaking of this, a hint of disgust flashed in Si Ming's eyes again, obviously he didn't like the women of the Baiteng tribe, and then continued:

"As far as the current situation of the Baiteng clan is concerned, if they want to marry the aristocratic family and the bereaved family, they don't have the right to choose the marriage partner at all.
But Dongfang Ye intervened. His biological mother was a woman from the Baiteng clan. In order to raise the identities of those girls from the Baiteng clan, he begged my grandfather to come forward.

It is the family that the women of the Baiteng family want to marry into. You can probably see that the identities of these people who came today are not simple.
They all have real power, the Celestial Star Grass is very good, but not many people are willing to send away a child of their own marriage. "

Well, Wen Xiaodao understands now, these people are the ones who gave old man Dongfang face today, and none of them really care about it.

But this matter was facilitated by the old man Dongfang. If there is a family member who is raped by a woman from the Baiteng clan at that time, then there will be suspicions.
As the grandson of the old man Dongfang, Si Ming would have to mess up this matter, Wen Xiaodao suddenly wanted to laugh, Si Ming was a bit miserable for his grandson's operation.

"I didn't expect that the old man Dongfang is still a hero. Decades ago, he caught up with the trendy women of the Baiteng tribe. His courage is commendable!"

Wen Xiaodao swears that she really doesn't mean the slightest bit of sarcasm.

The two broke through their years of cognition and found true love, that must be gratifying.

Si Ming looked at Wen Xiaodao expressionlessly, and added: "My grandpa was plotted against, he only loved my grandma, and then that woman tried to kill my grandma several times after she took the position by herself. My uncle was killed."

Wen Xiaodao: ('')
I'm really sorry, the love and hatred of your family really overwhelmed me.

But anyway, it's his own person, so Wen Xiaodao put on a few words of consolation: "Your grandma is lucky to have such a good brother."

Si Ming's expression was even more strange, and he squeezed out another sentence: "Dongfang Ye was sent back to the Baiteng clan. I heard that life was worse than a dog. Then my grandmother said that the child was innocent and brought him back. , raise her well..."

Wen Xiaodao: ...

Nima, why are your melons so weird? These are some stories about monsters and goblins. The brain of the Holy Mother is really hopeless.

"What about the last?"

Although this melon made Wen Xiaodao feel a little scratchy, but halfway through eating it, there was no result, and he was a little itchy.

"Later, my grandma saw Dongfang Ye. Although she regarded Dongfang Ye as her own, she was so depressed that she tossed herself to death. When she was dying, she made my grandpa swear that she would treat him well in the future!"

Wen Xiaodao: I'm sorry, it's my fault. I know it's a rotten melon, but I want to eat the last bite, thinking what if there is one more bite?
Now I am disgusting myself, what kind of brain circuit is this.

After thinking about it, he patted Si Ming on the shoulder with a trace of sympathy: "Think about it, who doesn't have a few fucking elders?"

(End of this chapter)

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