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Chapter 37 The Battle for the Patriarch

Three more days

Changes are finally happening on the island.

The two camps headed by Uncle Li and Uncle Niu, led by the priest Xiaoyu, came to the martial arts field on the island.

Most of the residents of the island also gather here.

"Uncle Li, Uncle Niu, after so many days, this farce should come to an end."

Xiaoyu wore sacrificial clothes and stood on the high platform:

“In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, you must decide the outcome in one battle.

The winner becomes the clan leader and gets the clan leader’s inherited clay tablet. Do you have any objections? "

"Of course not! It should have been so."

Uncle Niu stood up, twisted his neck, and looked at Uncle Li provocatively:

"You're jumping pretty hard these days, aren't you? I'll beat the shit out of you later."

"It's just you? Do you believe me if I stuff a penis into your mouth?"

Uncle Li curled his lips disdainfully.

Among the three level nine psychic practitioners on the island, the clan leader is the strongest, and the two of them are in the middle.

That's why after the death of the clan leader, they refused to obey anyone, and it eventually turned into a war between the two factions.

Although no one has died these days, many people have lost their abilities and been injured.

Fortunately, there is still a priest with a transcendent status like Xiaoyu on the island. Otherwise, it would be a matter of time before someone died.

Once someone dies, things get out of hand.

Jiang Hao and others had also speculated before that the mysterious force would secretly send masters to kill people, then frame them, intensify conflicts, make them kill each other, and then reap the benefits.

But they didn't do that.

"Okay! Stop making noise."

Xiaoyu sighed and continued: "No matter who loses or wins today, the previous events will be wiped out. No one is allowed to hold a grudge and wait for revenge."

"agree."

"As you all know when Feifei came to the island, she made a hot soup for everyone. Let's all drink some to get rid of the heat."

Following Xiaoyu's order, small carts were pushed over, carrying large wooden barrels, and in the barrels was the soup carefully cooked by Feifei.

"Oh? Feifei is actually willing to cook by herself? This is really rare!"

Uncle Niu's eyes lit up, and he ran to a small cart excitedly, picked up the wooden bucket, and drank for a while.

"Hahaha, so happy and enjoyable! It tastes good."

Not to be outdone, Uncle Li also picked up a wooden bucket and drank wildly.

Also hooked.

Xiaoyu: "In addition to clearing away heat and removing internal heat, this soup also has the effect of healing injuries. People who are injured should drink more."

After everyone heard this, they all drank heavily.

Feifei and the others have all heard more or less about Feifei, who is their priest's best friend and possesses gourmet powers. The food she makes is not only delicious, but also has special curative effects.

This is good stuff!

Among the crowd, Shui'er also received several bowls.

Although she lives in the cave all year round, these simple islanders have not forgotten this poor little girl.

This time, someone was specially sent to pick her up from the mountain.

"Shui'er! You often hunt in the mountains and you suffer a lot of injuries, right? Come on, I'll give you a drink from Auntie's bowl."

An aunt beside Shui'er smiled and handed her soup to Shui'er.

After that, many aunts followed suit. They loved Shui'er from the bottom of their hearts.

"Thanks."

Shui'er thanked her profusely: "But I really can't drink it."

On top of a mountain, Jiang Hao, Xiang Meng, Luo Chen, and Ma Bing were still acting like Voldemort, watching everything from a distance through telescopes.

They didn't dare to get too close. The perception of the ninth-level power walkers was too sharp. If they were discovered, they would definitely die.

They have not been idle these days.

Although there was nothing they could do at the altar, Jiang Hao got a lot of useful information from Shui'er.

This includes news about the small treasury.

Every village on the island has its own small treasury, which contains clay tablets and various cultivation resources, some of which were passed down from ancestors, and some of which they found in the sea.

The village-level defense will naturally not be as strict as the altar.

In the past few days, Ma Bing traveled to various villages and got back a lot of good things, including six clay slabs alone.

It’s a small harvest.

"Jiang Hao Jiang Hao, this is Ma Yuxi. Please reply when you receive it."

"Copy that, please speak."

"People from the mysterious force have been dispatched and are expected to land on the island within twenty minutes. Please be prepared."

"knew."

"What's going on with the mysterious forces? Isn't it too early to dispatch? Why do we have to wait for these two ninth-level bosses to lose both sides!"

Luo Chen said with a confused look on his face.

"The answer will be revealed soon, we just need to watch quietly."

Jiang Hao took out an energy bar and stuffed it into his mouth. He was also very curious in his heart.

"Are you men also such gossips? What do they want to do and what does it have to do with us?

When chaos breaks out, we can take the opportunity to steal a wave and then run away. "

Ma Bing was angry.

Jiang Hao: "Curiosity is the ladder and driving force for human progress, and it is also the characteristic of many great entrepreneurs. Bingbing, as a successful businessman, you have no curiosity.

I think you stole all your wealth with the thief power. It has nothing to do with your merchant power. "

"So that's it! Bingbing, I misjudged you. It doesn't matter if I don't eat your soft food. Are you relying on stealing to support me? It's too insecure."

Luo Chen agreed.

Ma Bing: "Please call me Ma Ma."

On the martial arts field

After everyone drank the heat-clearing and fire-removing soup, everyone felt physically and mentally comfortable and exclaimed that they felt comfortable.

I am full of praise for that Feifei.

The relationship between the two originally opposing factions has also been eased, and some have even started talking to each other.

Everyone belongs to the same tribe and lives on the same island, and their relationship is usually good.

This time it was two big guys who had a dispute, and they were just forced to take sides.

There is no enmity per se, and some of them were even good friends before.

Coupled with the special effect of the heat-clearing and fire-removing soup, the hostility in their hearts towards each other was greatly reduced.

Seeing this scene, a faint smile appeared on Xiaoyu's face.

This was exactly what she wanted to see.

For this reason, she begged Feifei for a long time before she was willing to cook and help her make so many heat-clearing and fire-removing soups.

"It's almost time. Let's invite the two uncles to come on stage."

Xiaoyu stood up: "Uncles, please be careful. You are the guardian saints of our island. The patriarch has gone. Nothing can happen to you two again."

"Don't worry! I won't beat him to death, I will only beat the crap out of him."