"Slak, you are too presumptuous. This is the Tuhun tribe. I thought you were the son of that old man from Moraki, so I entertained you kindly. What are you doing?"

More than four hundred miles away from the Storm Tribe to the north, in the castle of the Tuhon Tribe, the old chief of the Tuhon Tribe, Tuka, angrily stood up from his seat and yelled at Slack.

The gray beard, the old face, the bloated body, the might is long gone!

Even for a sixth-level powerhouse, nearly ninety years old is already the limit for a wild boar man!

However, the old chief didn't understand what the boy in front of him, whom he hadn't seen for several times, was having fun with. While he was eating, drinking, chatting and laughing, he suddenly overturned the table!

How dare you point a sword at him!

Although he is old, this is the Tuhong tribe, and this guy is really looking for death!

"Tuka, you old thing, I invited the Tuhong Tribe Alliance to fight against the Gray Blade with good intentions, but I didn't expect you, an old thing, to be ignorant and want to sit on the mountain with the Sphagnum Tribe and watch the tiger fight, you old thing

Are you sorry for my father?"

"If it hadn't been for our collapse and my father's desperate struggle, you old man and the Tuhun tribe would have become insignificant history in the wasteland!" The person who spoke was none other than Slack, one of the two sixth-level powerhouses of the collapse tribe.

The brother of the fallen chief!

"I think you are crazy. You dare to be so rampant in the Tuhong tribe. I will discipline you for your dead father, you idiot!"

"Tu Wu, take down this arrogant boy!"

In the castle hall, there is also a middle-aged wild boar man with a strong body and two curved tusks, majestic and domineering. This wild boar man is Tuka's son, Tuwu!

Hearing his father's words, a hint of excitement appeared in Tuwu's eyes, but he did not stand up. Instead, he looked at his father Tuka and said with a smile: "Father, Brother Slack is my honored guest!"

"Bastard, you dare to disobey my order?" Tuka's eyelids were twitching a little, and he was also a little shocked. This traitor has never disobeyed him. What happened today?

But he still looked at Tuwu angrily and yelled.

However, unexpectedly, his son Tuwu did not react at all, but looked at him with a smile.

He had a bad premonition in his heart!

At this time, Slack's voice sounded: "Okay, Tu Wu, everything has been exposed, do you still want to pretend? You have been pretending for decades, haven't you pretended enough?"

"Yes, I've waited long enough!" Tuwu stood up suddenly, looked at his father Tuka and said: "Father, please step back, you are old, and the Tuhong tribe needs a new, young and powerful chief!"

"Sir, do you know what you are talking about?" Tuka's cheeks were trembling. His son actually wanted to force him to step down from the position of chief!

Slack?

Sixth level strong man?

Is this going to be hard?

Although he was old, he was not a fool. He instantly understood that his son had joined forces with Slack to usurp his position as chief!

"Father, don't think about it. I have already dealt with the switch, and Uncle Quintai has been stopped by someone!" Tu Wu saw his father subconsciously preparing to press a switch behind him, and then shook his head and said.

This switch is connected to a big bell on the top of the castle. When pressed, it means something big has happened.

He knew that his father wanted to inform the Tuhong tribe of another sixth-level powerhouse!

"You treacherous son, if you really want to do this, if you give up now, I can forgive you, and you are still my good son!" Tuka was a little panicked, and there was actually a sixth-level strongman who stopped Quintai!

There are only two sixth-level experts in the Tuantai tribe. If Slack is here, the other one will definitely not defeat the Tuantai chief.

This treacherous son not only colluded with Tatai, but also colluded with other tribes!

This is a decision made!

"Give up?" Tu Wu looked at his father and smiled.

"That's right, as long as you give up, I will forget the blame. Father, I have been dead for a few years. After I die, the position of chief of the Tuhong tribe will not be yours?" Tuka comforted him. After all, this traitor is his son, and of course he understands

, although he may look tall and majestic, but he is indecisive in his heart.

"How many years? One year, two years? Or three years, five years, ten years?" Tuwu looked at his father Tuka with a sneer.

"You have been sitting in this position for sixty years, haven't you had enough?"

This is a decision made!

"Give up?" Tu Wu looked at his father and smiled.

"That's right, as long as you give up, I will forget the blame. Father, I have been dead for a few years. After I die, the position of chief of the Tuhong tribe will not be yours?" Tuka comforted him. After all, this traitor is his son, and of course he understands

, although he may look tall and majestic, but he is indecisive in his heart.

"How many years? One year, two years? Or three years, five years, ten years?" Tuwu looked at his father Tuka with a sneer.

"You have been sitting in this position for sixty years, haven't you had enough?" This is a decision made!

"Give up?" Tu Wu looked at his father and smiled.

"That's right, as long as you give up, I will forget the blame. Father, I have been dead for a few years. After I die, the position of chief of the Tuhong tribe will not be yours?" Tuka comforted him. After all, this traitor is his son, and of course he understands

, although he may look tall and majestic, but he is indecisive in his heart.

"How many years? One year, two years? Or three years, five years, ten years?" Tuwu looked at his father Tuka with a sneer.

"You have been sitting in this position for sixty years, haven't you had enough?" This is a decision made!

"Give up?" Tu Wu looked at his father and smiled.

"That's right, as long as you give up, I will forget the blame. Father, I have been dead for a few years. After I die, the position of chief of the Tuhong tribe will not be yours?" Tuka comforted him. After all, this traitor is his son, and of course he understands

, although he may look tall and majestic, but he is indecisive in his heart.

"How many years? One year, two years? Or three years, five years, ten years?" Tuwu looked at his father Tuka with a sneer.

"You have been sitting in this position for sixty years, haven't you had enough?" This is a decision made!

"Give up?" Tu Wu looked at his father and smiled.

"That's right, as long as you give up, I will forget the blame. Father, I have been dead for a few years. After I die, the position of chief of the Tuhong tribe will not be yours?" Tuka comforted him. After all, this traitor is his son, and of course he understands

, although he may look tall and majestic, but he is indecisive in his heart.

"How many years? One year, two years? Or three years, five years, ten years?" Tuwu looked at his father Tuka with a sneer.
Chapter completed!