The Montenegro tribes are hidden in a black forest on the vast Gobi desert.

Black forests like this are not uncommon on the Gobi desert, but there are very few black forests as vast as the Black Forest where the Montenegro tribe is located.

Of course, compared with the vast Gobi Desert, this black forest is also insignificant.

Moreover, looking around on the Gobi Desert, the scenery everywhere is exactly the same. Unless you are a veteran who grows on the Gobi Desert, you can easily lose your direction.

Therefore, without a guide, even if you have a detailed map on your hand, it is difficult for outsiders to find the Montenegro tribe.

And in the black forest, hills rolled and rolled, and the Black Mountain tribes hid in this hill.

Just after noon, the sun was scorching on the earth.

A woman holding a headscarf received two buckets of water at the eye of a small mountain spring, carried it with a shoulder pole, and walked along the mountain road towards the residence surrounded by mountains.

The sun was too big, but the woman was very delicate and elegant. So after walking for a while, she had to stop, untied her headscarf and sniffed her breath.

A middle-aged man saw her from afar, walked towards her and said, "Why did you come out to carry water at noon? Look at how difficult it is for a woman to be. If you had already followed me and had me as a man, these rough and heavy work would not be necessary for you to do it!"

The woman said without expression: "Please give the respect to the words of the young master. My man is just missing and not really dead. I believe he will come back sooner or later! So... If you say anything about Yibuyi, please don't mention it again, so as not to wait for my man to come back, and everyone's face is not good-looking!"

"I think you're delusional!"

The man suddenly became angry, with a fierce look on his face full of twelve years. Even if you are really alive, you will definitely be fascinated by other women. Otherwise, why wouldn't he come back? Let me tell you Du Yun'er, since I like you, sooner or later you are my people! If you follow me, you will naturally have your benefits! But if you are so ungrateful, don't blame me for turning against you!"

He shook his hand angrily, leaving Du Yuner with sorrowful hearts to look into the distance, murmured, "Ahan, where are you? I don't believe you are dead, but why have you never come back? If you don't come back, we mother and son will probably be forced to death!"

As she said that, tears rolled down her cheeks, standing in a daze under the sun, sweating on her head, but she felt a chill all over her body.

It turned out that this woman was Du Yuner, the wife of former patriarch Nanohan.

She is a famous beauty of the Montenegro tribe. She married Nanohan back then, which once broke countless young men of the Montenegro tribe.

Among them is Nafxiang, the son of the current patriarch Naruwen.

The man before was Naferxiang.

In the past twelve years, Nafxiang has been forcing Du Yuner to obey him, but with the protection of the great elder, Nafxiang has never dared to use force.

However, since the Heishan tribe surrendered to the Tianshi Order before the New Year, the next master of the Tianshi Order entered the Heishan tribe, the great elder was completely suppressed and had no spare energy to take care of Du Yuner and his son.

Naferxiang gradually couldn't hold back. If Du Yuner refused to follow him, he would really have to be the boss.

Behind a black mountain rock, a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old looked at Naferxiang fiercely and walked away. At such a young age, his eyes were gloomy and fierce.

"This stinky woman is seducing my dad again!"

"That's right, this woman is so shameless!"

A dog-legged man who was following him immediately responded.

Another dog-legged man also said: "Why do we rush over and knock this woman over the bucket, and let her go back and forth a few times!"

These words made the boy's eyes lit up, and he laughed: "You two rushed out, I can't show my face, so my dad would know that he was going to beat me!"

"Okay, let's go!"

The two dog legs winked at each other and rushed out laughing.

Du Yuner took a load of water back on her shoulders, and suddenly saw two boys rushing over and hurriedly wanted to hide, but it was too late. Then she heard the "slamming" sound, and the two boys were hitting the two buckets.

Du Yuner is already very picky, so how can she gain a foothold?

Suddenly he staggered and fell to the ground with a "bang", which made his body soaked in mud and water.

"What are you two little guys doing?" Du Yuner shouted angrily and angrily.

The two boys ignored her at all, laughed and turned around, and soon arrived at the black mountain rock, and reunited with the previous boy.

It turns out that this boy is Na Luoluo, the son of Na Fuxiang, and he is only fourteen years old this year.

But this kid relied on his grandfather as the patriarch, he was domineering and unscrupulous in the clan.

But his mother died of illness three years ago, but he thought that Du Yuner seduced his father and killed his mother. So at a young age, whenever he had the chance, he would try his best to humiliate Du Yuner.

Seeing that Du Yun'er fell into the mud, Na Luoluo also laughed and led her two dog legs to run towards her residence.

He didn't run far again, and another thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy came over.

At first sight, the boy hurriedly wanted to hide, but Na Luoluo saw him and immediately raised his voice and shouted: "Nas'ang, come here!"

Nasang hesitated for a moment, and finally came over with anger and asked carefully: "Young Master Luoluo has something to ask me for?"

"I'm fucking okay. It's your mom who is shameless just seduced my dad again! I've told you a long time ago that as long as I'm here, it's impossible for your mom to marry my dad. Why is your stinky mom just unwilling to give up?"

"My mother didn't seduce your father, it was your father who always went to find my mother, and my mother didn't even want to pay attention to him!"

Nasang blushed and defended.

This child is naturally the son of Nanohan and Du Yuner.

When his father Nanohan disappeared, he was less than two years old. In the past ten years, he was bullied like his mother. At a young age, he had already experienced the warmth and warmth of human nature.

Usually he would swallow his anger, but when it comes to his mother, he had to stand up and argue.

In fact, in the Black Mountain tribe, it is indeed a blessed thing for men to continue marriage, but it is not embarrassing for women to remarry.

But Na Luoluo scolded his mother for being shameless, but Nasang would never accept it.
Chapter completed!