Chief don't slap in the face

Chapter 445 Kowtow and admit mistakes
The expressions on the faces of the commoners were mostly shocked. In their eyes, the Great Prophet was the top nobleman in the tribe, and they probably would never see him three times in their lifetime, let alone walk side by side.

The poor in the slums have a very difficult life. They work hard for their daily food and have no time to gossip. So they only heard that Xia Ye picked up the summer moon, but they don't know exactly what happened.

"I thought they died in the wasteland!"

A neighbor of Xia Lingyue's eyes fell on their siblings.

Xia Ye was wearing leather armor, and Xia Lingyue's clothes were only relatively comfortable civilian clothes, not silk, but this did not hinder their status.

Look at the women of different races who are following them, they are fully armed, with excellent weapons, all of them have rosy faces and strong bodies.

Being able to support so many guards is enough to show the wealth of the Xiaye tribe.

"Sister Xia Lingyue?"

The adults dare not say hello, but the children's world is black and white. When they saw the summer moon, they cried out happily. They couldn't help but think of the time when my sister shared the dried meat with everyone.

Xia Lingyue pursed her lips, she is now Xia's enemy, she was worried that contacting these children would bring them trouble, so she endured it and did not look back.

"The Great Prophet has a broad mind, and he will not anger these children just because of your few words."

Xia Ye looked at Xia Yunzhi jokingly: "Really?"

"I'm afraid the patriarch doesn't think so!"

Xia Yunzhi shrugged her shoulders.

"Hehe, Great Patriarch? I think this position should be erased from Xia City."

After Xia Ye finished speaking, Xia Yunzhi's eyes lit up.

Xia Lingyue got off her horse and walked to the street, a group of children immediately gathered around, chattering.

"Sister, when are you coming back?"

"I haven't eaten jerky for a long time."

"Is Big Brother the Great Chief now?"

Song Guo was very witty and handed over a pack of cookies.

"When you grow up in the future, you can come to Chaoge!"

Xia Lingyue said, showing a proud smile: "That's my sister's new home!"

Smelling the milky fragrance from the cookies and seeing the clean and tidy new clothes of Siang Guo, the children were full of envy.

"Great Prophet, children should be the hope of a tribe, but these children are sallow and emaciated. Do you think their backbone can carry this tribe?"

Xia Ye sneered.

"You should ask Xia Ji!"

Xia Yunzhi argued, but in fact, as a representative of a faction, he also needs to consider the opinions of his allies. The tribe wants to develop, but everyone also wants to get rich.

"Instead of letting them starve to death, how about giving it to me?"

Xia Ye tried.

"The chief was joking."

Xia Yunzhi laughed, and explained in a disguised way: "Semi-grown children, eat me to death, these children are very good at eating!"

"It's okay, we have nothing else in Chaoge, except that we have enough food."

Ghost Lord knows the importance of population to the tribe.

"By the way, in our tribe, all children over the age of three and under the age of ten must go to school and receive guidance from the heroes of the tribe."

"No need to work?"

Hearing this, a high-level executive couldn't help but sneer: "Who raises it? A tribe?"

"nonsense!"

Pushed back on Friday.

The higher-ups stopped talking, but looked at each other a few times, and they all showed sneers. This is because the money is burned, and within a year, he should be crying poor.

Only Xia Yunzhi showed emotion.

"I wanted to do the same back then, but it's a pity."

For the first time, Xia Yunzhi began to look at Xia Ye seriously. A man with such vision and courage, even if there is a mastermind behind him, he can finally turn the tables.

Xia Ye and the two were chatting, but Xia Ji's high-level executives were not calm anymore, especially Xia Qian's family members, who wished to kill Xia Ye immediately, because Xia Ji's caged carriage was locked, and they also followed the team and entered Xia City .

People had already seen Xia Ji, but they didn't dare to recognize it. After all, how could a great patriarch of a tribe be beaten to death, curled up in a cage like a dog?

It's just that after seeing a lot, someone will be able to confirm Xia Ji's identity after all.

"Xia Yunzhi!"

Xia Beihuai couldn't take it anymore, and chased after him on horseback, with a group of people beside him.

"Oh?"

Xia Yunzhi frowned.

"Don't pretend to be with me."

Xia Beihuai was upset: "You are shameless, I want more, let him let Xia Ji go first."

Xia Ji was in such a state of embarrassment that he had lost all the face of the Xia family. Even if he was alive, he would not be able to continue to serve as the patriarch.

"You think my words are useful?"

Xia Yunzhi sneered.

"My father was killed by you, and he was turned into an undead hero to protect Xia City and never rest in peace. What happened to me just letting Xia Ji parade through the streets?"

Xia Ye narrowed his eyes: "Come here, set up the torture rack and hang Xia Ji on it!"

"you dare!"

Xia Beihuai and his party shouted angrily.

"Why don't I dare?"

Xia Ye yelled back with a louder voice: "This chief is the victor. There are tens of thousands of soldiers under his command. His armor is sharp and his blood is not cold. How about you?"

"Rely on these civilians!"

Friday jokes.

"Then we can push it down together!"

Ghost master mocked.

Xia Beihuai and his party were blushing, and even Xia Yunzhi was embarrassed. As for the people in the nearby streets, they were only surprised, and then became terrified.

"Ancestors, is that really the patriarch?"

"So our Xia Clan defeated this young man for nothing?"

"I heard that he is from our Xia clan?"

Not everyone knows Xia Ye, but after this time, no one will forget.

Wei Ziluo followed beside him, seeing Xia Ye being so domineering, he couldn't be more envious. After all, he relied on his father for his power, and Xia Ye typed it forcefully with one hand and one foot. Every word he uttered was a It was powerful and bloody.

Xia Beihuai had no choice but to back down.

The road to the Tower of Glory was not long, but after reaching the altar area, Xia Ye stopped.

"what happened?"

Xia Yunzhi's heart skipped a beat, worried that Xia Ye would do something wrong.

"Just take back the corpse of a great hero, don't you think there is something missing?"

Xia Ye asked back.

"Lack of offerings."

A timely addition on Friday.

"you want……"

Xia Yunzhi thought of a possibility.

"Let Xia Ji's family come and kowtow!"

Xia Ye's tone was calm, but it sounded like a thunderbolt to the ears of the senior management.

"What did you say?"

"Boy, don't be too rampant, our Xia Clan is not completely defeated after all!"

"Hacking him to death is simply deceiving our Xia family to have no one!"

Asking the family chief's family to kowtow and admit their mistakes, isn't that a humiliation?
"Xia Ye!"

After Wei Ziluo was surprised, he quickly persuaded, you are not afraid of completely angering these people, and you will be killed.

"It's ok!"

Xia Ye was very calm. If these high-level officials were brave enough, they would not let him enter the city.

Xia Ye believes that there are people who would rather be broken than broken, but more importantly, the first consideration is their own interests.

Now, the right to choose is in Xia Yunzhi's hands. Should he endure for a while and use Xia Ye's hand to completely end Xia Ji's family, or should Xia's honor come first?

(End of this chapter)