The chief's face was filled with smiles. When he saw Wu and Chen Hao go down the mountain, he did not act very close, and Wu's eyes revealed disappointment.

So he guessed that Wu was not satisfied with Chen Hao.

Therefore, it was a foregone conclusion that he mentioned Chen Hao and Se Danglin's marriage to Wu at this time.

"Forget it."

Wu shook his head, his voice was vicissitudes, but there was no doubt about it.

The smile on Chief and Se Danglin's face immediately frozen.

"Wu, what did you say?"

The chief could not believe his ears.

Although Wu clearly did not show any appreciation for Chen Hao, why did Wu still favor Chen Hao?

"Forget this marriage."

The witch's eyes were very turbid, but at this moment, her eyes were flickering, revealing her great majesty:

"A melon is not sweet."

The muscles on the chief's face were twitching.

He swears to promise Se Danglin that Chen Hao will not be able to change anything when he sees Wu this time.

But the result was contrary to what he said, which made him unable to bear the pressure and his face looked ugly.

"Witch, I want to know the reason."

The chief asked unwillingly.

"reason?"

The witch glanced at the chief and shook the crutches in her hand:

"Because Chen Hao comes from China. Chen Hao and our tribe's benefactor come from the same place. If you force Chen Hao to marry your sister, you are disrespectful to the benefactor of our tribe."

The chief lowered his head deeply, his face turned pale, and he dared not say more.

He was actually not very willing, but Wu was already angry and he didn't dare to go against Wu.

At this point, Chen Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the crisis has not been completely resolved.

Because the chief's face looked ugly, if it was not unexpected, the chief would definitely make things difficult for him in the next days, and he would try every means to put on his shoes and force him to marry Se Danglin.

"Witch, I want to practice with you."

Chen Hao thought for a while and said.

First of all, if you follow the witch to practice, you can avoid being worn by the chief.

Secondly, he also had the opportunity to get in touch with the ancient tea tree more.

Since the mysterious man from China left the branches of the Wu Tea Tree and told him that the tea tree might save the tribe again, then the ancient tea tree must contain some mysterious power.

Perhaps this mysterious power can help him break the seal and restore his cultivation?

"Follow me to practice?"

Wu looked at Chen Hao deeply, as if observing Chen Hao's qualifications.

Chen Hao was not worried about this.

Master once said that his qualifications are excellent, otherwise he would not have accepted him as his disciple and passed it on to him in prison.

However, the Chief and Se Danglin were very nervous.

If Chen Hao really follows the witch to practice, it means that Chen Hao has become the next candidate for the witch.

At that time, Chen Hao's status was no lower than that of the tribe chief!

If Se Danglin wants to force her to marry Chen Hao, it will be even more impossible.

Just then, Wu spoke.

He shook his head at Chen Hao: "You have too poor qualifications. Even if you follow me, you will not be able to practice."

Upon hearing this, Chen Hao looked shocked.

Too poor qualifications?

How is this possible?

"Is it because the sea water sealed my spiritual power, and the witch mistakenly thought that I could not use my spiritual power and could not practice, so she felt that my qualifications were very poor?"

Chen Hao had ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping by in his heart.

But at this time, the Chief and Se Danglin were very happy.

Looking at Qiu Zhan and Se Danglin, looking at him with joy, Chen Hao became more and more depressed.

Could it be that I was really killed by this brother and sister?

"Stay in the tribe."

Wu hunched over with his back and leaned on a crutch, and said vicissitudes of life:

"Since you are from China, our tribe will not treat you badly, and will take good care of you and protect you."

"If you can't practice, you don't have to think about leaving. Stay in our tribe and be an ordinary person with peace of mind."

Wu coughed twice, turned around and walked towards the mountain.

Hearing these words, Chen Hao was very dissatisfied.

He can be an ordinary person with peace of mind, but it is definitely not now.

He hasn't revenge on Qin Mengrou yet, how could he stay in this tribe and die for the rest of his life?

suddenly.

A burst of rushing shouts came from a distance.

"Witch, great witch, please save Batulu."

I saw several tribal warriors, carrying Batulu, covered in blood, running over hurriedly.

"Why is Batulu injured?"

The chief frowned. Batulu was the most powerful warrior in the tribe. How could he be so injured?

"Baturu heard that Se Danglin was going to marry Chen Hao, and she was heartbroken and ran out like crazy. She was attacked by people from the Leize tribe. He was outnumbered and almost died."

The warrior carrying Batulu had tears in his eyes.

These soldiers have deep feelings for Batulu.

"Great Witch, please save Batulu."

The soldiers carrying Batulu carefully placed Batulu flat on the ground, and knelt down at the witch.

In the tribe, witches have power that exceeds the limits of the human body.

Therefore, whenever someone is seriously injured and dying, they will ask the witch to take action.

"Release him up the mountain."

After the witch looked at Batulu, she immediately said.

"Yes, thank you Witch."

After several soldiers bowed and thanked the witch, they then raised Batulu and walked up the mountain.

The Chief, Se Danglin and others also walked up the mountain.

At this time, no one paid attention to Chen Hao.

But Chen Hao thought about it and decided to go up the mountain.

Although he cannot use his spiritual power now, his medical knowledge is still there, and he can also use the most basic method of applying acupuncture. If Batulu is in his life, maybe he can help.

On the top of the mountain.

The witch took out a clay pot from the stone house where he lived.

I saw the witch open the pot and pour out a pile of black stuff from the pot.

The witch held the pile of black things in her hand and was about to sprinkle them on Batulu's wounds.

"Wait a moment!"

At this time, Chen Hao squeezed out of the crowd.

"Is there anything you have to do?"

Wu brows slightly pressed and looked at Chen Hao with an unhappy expression.

"Get out of here, don't block the witch and save Batulu."

A tribal warrior was even more irritable and pushed Chen Hao away with his hand.
To be continued...