jdhmnovel Chapter 122 The Patriarch is Really Fragrance
Chapter 122 The Patriarch is Really Fragrance
On the horizon, yellow sand suddenly filled the sky, and an extremely huge and majestic figure walked out from it.
"Lingling, how are you?"
A low and arrogant voice sounded.
The antelope's muscles tensed visibly.
"Oh, no, I should be very ill. Haha." He laughed as if no one was around.
"I hurt you so badly last time. You must be feeling bad these days, right?"
The sarcastic laughter made the earth rumble.
He Fuxi murmured:
"It's really him."
Lingling gnashed his teeth:
"Warts!"
The yellow sand faded away, and a pig with disgusting warts under his eyes, messy mane on his back, and four sharp fangs in his mouth appeared in front of everyone in an arrogant manner.
Pig Chief's Comments:
"So ugly!"
"..." Zhuyao roared: "Who are you? Are you looking for death?!"
The pig chief swiftly shrank behind He Fuxi.
Zhu Hua snorted coldly.
"You are He Fuxi? You are so brave that you dare to come to Tianchuan Mountain Range. You don't think that a mere inferior pig tribe, especially a female one, can get the upper hand over the Haozhu tribe, do you?"
Before He Fuxi could say anything, he sneered again:
"Who do you want to rely on? The long-arm tribe that lost its arm? Or the sheep-man that I almost beat to death? Or the fur-man whose life and death are uncertain? Oh——"
He drawled out his voice.
"In fact, I was the one who pushed Zhan Rong off the cliff."
"You!" Ling Ling and Luo Yi were furious and were about to rush out, but were stopped by He Fuxi.
"You are the second prince Zhuyao? You have an army of 100,000 to fight Lingling alone, and you used the child as bait to trick Zhanrong. It's quite remarkable."
Zhuyao's face turned red instantly and he became angry and embarrassed.
He said gruffly:
"You are a defeated general and you still have the nerve to quibble! The three great warriors of Mount Jialuo are just in name only! I think you, the so-called female leader, are nothing but that. That's perfect, I will send you both off today, and you can be husband and wife in the underworld again!"
After saying this, he roared and rushed forward:
"Ling Ling, you die first!"
"Wait!" He Fuxi shouted.
"The antelope will not fight in this battle, Second Prince. Your opponent is someone else," she said.
Oh?
The second prince stopped in his tracks.
Besides Lingling, are there any other people in Jialuo Mountain who are capable of close combat?
Why has he never heard of it?
"Ha!" He said with disdain, "You're not going to send that little lion out again, are you? That would be bringing me dessert."
"Then you may be thinking too much. Shi Xuan can't fight with you." He Fuxi said.
Then reach back and take out:
"he can."
The pig chief looked confused and blinked his little eyes, as if he still didn't understand what was happening.
All warts are confused.
Is there something wrong with his eyes or ears?
Isn’t this thing in front of you just a little old pig?
But after the battle between the four princes and Shi Xuan, they dared not underestimate a seemingly ordinary orc from Garo Mountain.
"He is..." Zhuyao asked tentatively.
The answer he wanted:
"An ancient hero who has been silent for a thousand years in Mount Jialuo."
"A super-powerful pig man who has retired to the mountains."
"A master who has trained countless famous warriors."
"A pig that looks ordinary but unexpectedly possesses mysterious powers."
……
He Fuxi's answer:
"Azusa, my butler."
The pig leader felt something was wrong and immediately added:
"And also the leader of the pig tribe."
Although compared with the leader of the Haozhi tribe, he is just a piece of cake.
But it's better than nothing.
The pig chief thought.
Eh? Eh? That's not right!
He suddenly let out a scream that shook the heavens and earth and made the ghosts weep:
"No, Lady, why is it me!"
He Fuxi put a hand on his shoulder, his face full of trust:
"Come on, Pig Chief!"
"No, this is not a question of refueling or adding more food!" the pig chief shouted at the top of his lungs.
He grasped at Shi Xuan beside him like a life-saving straw:
"Nephew Xuan, I can't do this. Please help me talk to the Mistress!"
Shi Xuan put his hand on his other shoulder and clenched his other hand into a fist:
"I firmly support all decisions made by the female master!"
Pig Chief: ...Your father should have shot you against the wall back then!
He was still worried about not going to die, but Zhuyao went crazy first.
"He Fuxi! What do you mean!?"
The warts seemed to have suffered a great humiliation, and the hairs on their bodies stood up.
He is the bravest warrior of the Haozhi tribe. Not only in the Tianchuan Mountains, his reputation is also well-known in other mountains.
Even the Wild Boar King has to rely on him a little, He Fuxi actually!
She actually!
He was assigned a miscellaneous opponent!
A little piglet who talks like a nagging old woman!
"You are just going to insult me like this, right..." Black smoke billowed out of Zhuyao's body.
"Then I will kill him first, and then..." The yellow sand in the sky was stirred up again: "And then I will kill you!"
The pork chariot rolled over. He Fuxi gave a look, and Luo Yi picked up the pig chief and threw him out.
"Come on, Pig Chief! Don't let the female master down!" Luo Yi clapped his hands.
The pig chief let out a roar and disappeared in the yellow sand and thick smoke.
Lingling is a little worried:
"Female Master, is it a bit too much to let the Pig Chief fight against the Warts? Actually, I can..."
"You don't know this." He Fuxi smiled mysteriously.
"Have you ever thought about why Zhusaki could become the clan leader?"
"Because his father is the clan leader." Luo Yi interrupted.
Then he was glared at by Lingling.
The boy shrank his neck and shut up obediently.
He Fuxi continued:
"Or to put it another way, how can a small pig with poor fighting power and small size survive in a world where the strong prey on the weak and ferocious beasts abound?"
Because my sister is beautiful, the males are scrambling to protect her, Luo Yi said silently in his heart.
Lingling fell into deep thought.
He Fuxi reveals the secret:
“Because it tastes good.”
Luo Yi: ...
Lingling: ...
The two suddenly felt that there was no hope for the Pig Chieftain to be buried in the ancestral tomb.
Fortunately, He Fuxi continued:
"The pork of the small fragrant pork is tender and sweet, and is also known as 'Seven-mile Fragrant' or 'Ten-mile Fragrant'. Because of this unique aroma, it is very easy to attract mosquitoes, flies, ticks, ants and other insects. These insects are the most troublesome opponents for wild animals."
No matter how big and ferocious the beast is, or how thick-skinned and tough it is, it will be helpless against this tiny insect.
Because these bugs can get into any hole and will burrow into their hair.
A large number of insects swarmed densely on their skin, as if they were covered in black.
They suck blood, causing itching and various diseases.
And itching is a torture more torturous than pain.
No matter how powerful a warrior is, he will collapse under the bites of thousands of mosquitoes and the gnawing of tens of thousands of ants.
This is the ultimate skill of the little fragrant pig——
A really delicious killer move.
Luo Yi and Ling Ling got goosebumps just by listening to it.
"But, in this case," Luo Yi couldn't help but ask, "Won't the Pig Chieftain also be bitten?"
He Fuxi smiled:
"This is what makes him the patriarch."