Even Though I'm Beaten Every Day, I'm Still Their Father

Although Bei Minglan's voice was cold, she could barely hear a trace of panic.

Her brother is indeed ten years old, but she does not want her brother to participate in the lottery.

However, Bei Mingfeng pouted and replied with a serious look: "I'm not talking nonsense, what I said is true, am I even mistaken about my age and birthdate?"

"you!"

When Bei Minglan was in a hurry, the elder and several clansmen also began to persuade: "Master Feng, the patriarch is for your own good, you should go back."

"Go back, Master Feng."

"Yeah, listen to your sister, go back and come back next year."

Everyone knows that Bei Mingfeng has reached the age, but like Bei Minglan, they do not want Bei Mingfeng to draw lots.

"Grandpa Elder, why even you..." Bei Mingfeng said with an annoyed expression: "You watched me grow up, and you know best whether I am qualified now!"

In the end, at the strong request of Bei Mingfeng, the elder could only say: "Patriarch, since Young Master Feng insists on doing this, let him participate."

Bei Minglan hesitated for a while, but finally nodded: "...Okay."

Thinking about it in Beiminglan, so many clansmen here are drawing lots, so it shouldn't be so clever to draw Beimingfeng.

But fate likes to joke about tm sometimes!

After everyone drew lots, they started talking.

"who is it?"

"not me."

"Great, not me!"

One by one, the clansmen showed the white signs in their hands.

Seeing more and more people show their white papers, Bei Minglan's ominous foreboding became stronger and stronger.

At this moment, Bei Mingfeng raised the black sign in his hand with a pale face: "Yes, it's me!"

"No, it's impossible!" Bei Minglan's face turned pale on the spot.

"This..." The elder also showed an unbelievable expression.

Bei Mingfeng smiled bitterly: "Sister, it seems that I..."

Before Bei Mingfeng's voice could fall, Bei Minglan punched him directly, hitting Bei Mingfeng in the face heavily, knocking him to the ground!

"Sister...Sister?" Bei Mingfeng looked at her sister in disbelief while touching her swollen, black-green face.

The rest of the tribe were also startled and asked, "What are you doing, Patriarch?!"

But Bei Minglan ignored them, punching and kicking Bei Mingfeng again, making Bei Mingfeng cry like a tearful person.

"Wuwu... Sister, don't fight! Don't fight!"

Hearing her brother's painful screams, Bei Minglan's eyes were full of distress. She stopped her fists and instructed the people around her: "Carry down and heal Feng'er."

After the clansmen carried Bei Mingfeng down, Bei Minglan said slowly: "Grandpa Elder, all clansmen, Feng'er doesn't have a piece of good meat in his body now. If he is given to the Dragon God, he will definitely annoy the Dragon God."

"Patriarch, you..." The elder looked at Bei Minglan and finally sighed helplessly: "Alas...then let's draw lots again."

As soon as the elder said this, the expressions of the surrounding clansmen changed slightly, and the re-drawing meant that they had another chance to be selected as a tribute.

Everyone didn't say anything, but the expressions on their faces were a bit ugly.

Bei Minglan took this into consideration, she shook her head at the elder and said, "No, it was me who caused Feng'er to be bruised and bruised, so I should take the responsibility."

Bei Minglan had already planned to sacrifice herself.

When the elder heard the words, his face changed greatly: "No, patriarch, you are the leader of the clan, we..."

"I don't need to say any more, Grandpa Elder, I have made up my mind." Bei Minglan interrupted the elder's words, and said to him with a serious face: "Feng'er will ask you, he is the once-in-a-thousand-year-old body of the wind god, we are The hope of the family must allow him to grow up safely."

Looking at Bei Minglan's firm eyes, the elder finally sighed and said: "...Yes, I understand, please rest assured..."

In this way, Beiminglan replaced Beimingfeng and became the tribute to the Black Dragon King this year.

And the tribute, without exception, entered the belly of the Black Dragon King.

When the news of Bei Minglan's death reached Bei Mingfeng's ears, Bei Mingfeng, who was still recovering in bed, was stunned.

"No, it's not true, it's not true, how could my sister... how could..."

Bei Mingfeng cried and got up from the bed, struggling to find her sister.

The elder stopped him and said earnestly: "Master Feng, from today onwards, you are our new patriarch, and the future of our Fengshen dog clan depends on you!"

Having said that, the elder handed a suicide note from Bei Minglan to Bei Mingfeng.

Bei Minglan expressed her love for her younger brother in the suicide note and apologized for her previous actions that seriously injured her younger brother. She hoped that her younger brother would not feel sorry for her, but be like a man and protect the Fengshen Dog Clan!

"Uuuuu...sister...I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

Bei Mingfeng cried bitterly when he saw Bei Minglan's suicide note. He regretted that he insisted on participating in the lottery, because he killed his sister.

And just when Bei Mingfeng was immersed in the pain of losing a loved one, a bigger disaster struck!

The Black Dragon King personally came to the Fengshen Dog Clan!

His huge body was like a mountain, and the people of the Fengshen Dog Clan couldn't breathe.

"Lord Dragon God is here, please forgive me, forgive me." The elder respectfully received the Black Dragon King.

"I heard that your family has a body of the wind god?" The Black Dragon King looked at him coldly.

"No, no." The elder's expression changed.

"No?" The Black Dragon King sneered: "Humph! Don't think the deity doesn't know, hand him over quickly, otherwise... don't blame the deity for eating out! Eat all of your Fengshen dog clan!"

"This this……"

The people of the Fengshen Dog Clan looked at the Black Dragon King like ashes, and they all knew what it meant to be known by the Black Dragon King.

The icy red eyes of the Black Dragon King swept across everyone, and he shouted coldly: "Did this deity say that once the body of a beast god appears in any ethnic group, it must be handed over to the deity, whoever hides it, the whole clan will be gone! Don't you forget? Yet?"

As soon as the words of the Black Dragon King fell, countless people of the Black God Dragon Clan surrounded the people of the Fengshen Dog Clan!

"It's over..." The elder looked at this scene in despair, and his heart was completely cold.

Today is the day of the extermination of the Fengshen dog clan!

Under the leadership of the Black Dragon King, the Black God Dragon Clan slaughtered all the Fengshen Dog Clan!

At the end of the entire group, only Bei Mingfeng was left!

His small figure stood in the middle of the corpse of the clan, staring blankly at this desperate scene!

In his hand, he still holds his elder sister's suicide note. In the suicide note, his older sister told him to grow up and protect his clan, but now they are all dead!died in front of him!

"why?"

Bei Mingfeng looked desperately at the Black Dragon King in front of him.

"The race with the body of the beast god must not stay!" The Black Dragon King was too lazy to explain to a child that the reason why he didn't kill Bei Mingfeng was just to eat him.

For him, the body of the beast god is a great supplement!It's more than eating a hundred people with monster blood!

Looking at the culprit who slaughtered his own people in front of him, Bei Mingfeng roared, "I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

"Just you stinky little boy who wants to kill me? It's ridiculous!" The Black Dragon King sneered mercilessly.

After Bei Mingfeng roared, he could only kneel powerlessly beside the corpses of his clansmen. He was just a child, and he could only speak quickly. How could he take revenge without a strong strength?

Chapter 110 Four

Bei Mingfeng is a sensible child. Before his father, the previous patriarch of the Fengshen Dog Clan, passed away because of the black lottery, he had been teaching him that as the head of the Fengshen Dog Clan and the future patriarch of the Fengshen Dog Clan, There must be responsibilities, understanding of responsibilities, equality with the clansmen, and efforts for the continuation and prosperity of the Fengshen dog clan.

So at the age of ten, Bei Mingfeng insisted on participating in the lottery ceremony, because this is the responsibility and responsibility of their patriarch's line!

The lineage of the patriarchs of all dynasties will participate in the lottery after the age of ten, and once they are unfortunately drawn, they will not complain, nor will they use the privileges of the patriarch or the elder to cheat and break the rules.

Among the three races: the fire god fox clan, the water god fish clan, and the thunder god lion clan, the patriarchs, elders and other high-level officials and their families are privileged and do not need to participate in the lottery. Only the senior leaders of the Fengshen dog clan will voluntarily participate in this kind of lottery. in the ritual of dying.

Because in the eyes of the people of the Fengshen Dog Clan, this is also their responsibility and responsibility, and they cannot be exempted because they are the patriarch and the elders.

They are willing to sit on an equal footing with the clansmen and take risks together.

Therefore, compared with the other four races, including the Black Dragon Race, the Fengshen Dog Race is more united, and the clansmen respect and love the lineage of the patriarch more.

Bei Mingfeng and Bei Minglan's father, the previous patriarch, was unfortunately killed by the black lottery, so in Bei Mingfeng's view, he must participate in the lottery when he is old, just like his father and sister.

If you don't participate in the lottery after reaching the ten-year-old requirement, and don't face life and death with the clan, then you will be the son of Fengshen and the descendant of the patriarch's lineage, and you will lose the face of your fathers.

But what the brothers and sisters of Bei Minglan and Bei Mingfeng didn't expect was that Bei Mingfeng didn't know whether it was possessed by the European emperor or a non-chief, and won the black lottery among so many clansmen in the first lottery.

Tsk tsk, this luck... it's absolutely amazing!

Bei Mingfeng is a child after all. The moment he saw the black lottery, his mind went blank. It wasn't that he didn't want to be a tribute, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly!A little confused for a while!

And even more embarrassed than him are the senior leaders of the Fengshen Dog Clan such as Bei Minglan and the elders.

The reason why they agreed to Bei Mingfeng's participation in the lottery was that Bei Mingfeng could not win the black lottery the first time anyway.

The moment Bei Mingfeng drew the black lottery, they regretted it!

Bei Mingfeng only knew that he was the descendant of the patriarch's lineage and the future patriarch, but he didn't know how important the Fengshen body he possessed was to the Fengshen dog clan!

But Bei Minglan and the elders knew that as long as Bei Mingfeng with the body of Fengshen did not die, he would grow up smoothly in the future, and he might even reach the height of the current Fengshen, the same level as the current Black Dragon King!

Therefore, when Bei Minglan shot and seriously injured Bei Mingfeng and forcibly broke the rules to change the result, no one spoke out to stop it, and the clansmen acquiesced in this behavior.

In addition to the importance of Beimingfeng Fengshen's body, the most important thing is that all the clansmen respect them from the bottom of their hearts because the clan leader's lineage has always shouldered the responsibility with the clansmen.

If this happened in the lottery ceremony of the other three races, even if the person involved was the patriarch, all the clansmen would stand up against it.

Oh, it was agreed that the person who got the draw will become a sacrifice to die. Now that you get the draw, you will break the rules. How can there be such a thing?

The re-drawing of lots, even if ordered by the head of the clan, will only cause dissatisfaction among all the other three races, but not in the Fengshen dog clan.

But the clansmen agreed to draw lots again, but Bei Minglan couldn't accept all of this with peace of mind. As a member of the clan leader's line, she received the same education as Bei Mingfeng since she was a child. The responsibility and honor of the fathers.

So she chose to replace Bei Mingfeng as a tribute to the Black Dragon King!

When Bei Mingfeng, who was in the hospital bed, learned the news, he who had lost his only relative, could only cry.

He cried like an aggrieved child, but this time he couldn't throw himself into the arms of his loved ones and vent his emotions to the fullest.