Ji thief came to the place where A Bing was detained. The latter was sitting on the ground in a daze. He was surprised to see so many people coming and screamed, "You, what do you want to do?"

Ji thief shook his head left and right: "Bring her out."

A Niu agreed, went forward, opened the cells, and put the wide-backed knife directly on the back of A Bing's neck.

This action directly caused Ah Bing to give up his thoughts of resistance.

In this way, A Niu held A Bing in his hand, followed Ji thief, and everyone turned to the place where A Liang was healing.

On the way, Usma talked about the process of Aliang's injury, and Oga also talked about A Bing's experience of poisoning Aliang.

There was no change in Ji Thief's expression, but he nodded slightly.

Ah Bing does not know Usma, but she knows Oga.

At the same time, she also knew that with so many leaders in the Lihuo tribe, Oga was respectful and respectful to Xue, and at best was polite to others. Even when facing A Jie, Oga was neither humble nor overbearing. However, Ah Bing couldn't understand, who was the man in front of Oga who respected and admired him?

The long one is so ordinary, there is nothing outstanding about it.

Soon he came to the place where Aliang was recuperating. The two hunting tribes who stood guard had heard the news of the return of Ji thief. However, due to the mission, they wanted to stay here to ensure the safety of Aliang. So, till now They have never seen Ji Thief.

When he was anxious, Ji thief led the people over. Without saying anything, the two fell on their knees and shouted: "Master Patriarch!!!"

Ah Bing was taken aback, couldn't help but jump back and stared at the two people.

Lord Patriarch?

Who?

A Bing turned his head and looked at it. With her move, A Niu pushed the wide-backed knife forward and yelled, "Be honest!"

Ji Zei helped up the two clansmen and said, "Thank you, where is Aliang?"

The two people were a little excited, and they both suffocated their faces when they spoke.

They retreated, bent over, pointed their fingers in the room, and said, "Master Hui, Master Aliang is inside, Master Azhi is accompanying Master Aliang."

With a cry, Ji Thie opened the door and walked in.

Just before entering, several members of the medical department were taking care of Aliang and Azhi lying on the bed.

"My patriarch."

The medical tribe saw Ji Thief yell softly.

Hearing the sound, Aliang hurriedly lifted his head up, but he had been lying on the bed for a long time and was poisoned again, and he had already lost much strength.

Azhi's situation is better than him. Azhi's leg was injured during the Mulian riot, and he is still recovering.

At the moment, Azhi started to do it with his hands on the bed, and when he looked at the thief, his eyes were wet: "Master Patriarch..."

Seeing this scene, Ji Thief's nose was a little sour.

He took a step forward and held Azhi's palm, and after a rough look, his tone was a little unnoticeably choked: "I'm wronged, Azhi."

Azhi didn't want to make Ji Thief sad, so he forced a smile and said: "No, the patriarch who is okay, Aliang is worse than me."

A weak laughter came from the side: "You fellow, what makes me worse than you? I only hurt once or twice this day. You are different. You have been hurting all the time. It was not you who hit your head against the wall yesterday. Don’t you dare to laugh at me."

Azhi immediately became confused.

Ji thief asked: "Does it still hurt Azhi?"

Azhi grinned and smirked: "It still hurts just now, but you don't hurt when you see the patriarch."

The thief looked back at Bai Lian: "Patriarch Bai Lian..."

Bai Lian knew what the thief was talking about, and said: "I understand."

With that said, Bai Lian stepped forward, took Azhi from Ji Thief, let him lie flat, and checked Azhi's injury.

Ji Zei retreated to Al Liang, tilted his head and glanced at him.

Aliang just smirked.

Ji Zei suddenly got up, helped A Liang to sit up, and then smiled: "You seem to have a tempered temper than before."

A Liang snuggled up on the bed and sighed: "Master Patriarch, don't laugh at me. I'm like this. If it's the same as before, I won't be able to clean it up. I had nothing to do before. I want to run. I just ran away, now..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Thief suddenly opened his arms and hugged A Liang in his arms.

Immediately, Aliang was stunned: "No, not the patriarch, what's the matter with you?"

Ji Zei's chin was placed on A Liang's shoulder: "I'm sorry, A Liang, I came back late and made you wronged."

For Aliang, Ji thief is the deepest feeling.

Among the many responsible persons in the Lihuo tribe, excluding Xue and the witch fat elder, the first the thief met were Aniu and Aliang.

When A Niu stole his own crock pot and drank poisonous mushroom soup by mistake, it was A Liang who went out with him to find the antidote honeysuckle, and then ambushed the tribe of the Heishan tribe with him.

From the beginning to defeating the Qingfeng tribe, Aliang never cried bitterness or tiredness.

For Aliang, Ji Thief was a little guilty.

Like Aniu, he is an old man by his side. He should have enjoyed a better life. However, Aniu patrols the tribe every day to maintain law and order, not to mention. Aliang also leads the team to go hunting, eat and sleep every day. hard working.

This small but grumpy man has never been unwilling to shake his face once.

Now, just such a brother and good friend who came out of trouble with him, have been poisoned. They can only stay in bed all day, and they have to experience the pain of digging.

From Alliang's haggard face to the towering cheekbones, it is not difficult for Ji Zei to guess how much pain Alliang has suffered these days.

A Liang couldn't hold on to Ji Zei's words full of affection.

The man of iron beating also cried.

As Azhi said, he is much worse than Azhi.

Every time a poisonous outbreak, A Liang wanted to solve himself. A Zhi said that he was coming to accompany A Liang, but in fact, the supervisor was afraid that he could not think about it.

On several occasions, under Azhi's supervision, Aliang scratched the wound on his chest and wanted to scratch his own eyes.

It was not discovered in time, and Aliang was gone long ago.

The pain is only one aspect, and on the other hand, it comes from the guilt in A Liang's heart.

It was he who gave the tiger charm to A Jie, allowing A Jie to control the Lihuo Tribe. If it were not for himself, how could A Jie control the combat department?

Although Xue and Aliang said that it has nothing to do with him, how can Aliang shirk responsibility? He lives in painful torture every day. Even though he was rescued, to Aliang, he is still almost like death.

If it hadn't been for the will to see the return of Ji Zei, Aliang would have been unable to sustain it long ago.

Now, seeing Ji thief, Al Liang cried like a helpless child.

Ji Zei patted Al Liang on the back to comfort him.

In the crudely constructed room, all the people in charge and the patriarch couldn’t help but their mouths throbbed, and each grieved and grinned: “A Liang, what are you doing? The patriarch (warrior) is back. It’s something to be happy about. , Why are you crying?"

It's okay if everyone doesn't say this. Speaking of this, A Liang cried even more.

He is guilty, he is regretful.

Holding Ji thief, wishing to vent all his emotions.

Ji thief showed superhuman patience. To A Liang, he was like a kind elder, and like the sea and mountains, all inclusive.

Xue quietly walked to the witch, and said in a sour tone: "The warriors didn't comfort me just now."

The witch froze for a moment, then turned to look at the snow.

Only seeing, Xue grinned playfully, pointed at the witch, and at herself, finally, her eyes fell on Ji Thief.

Realizing what snow meant, the witch's face turned red.

No one saw the second girl doing small movements here, and everyone felt sad for A Liang.

But it was Ah Bing who was brought over with an unbelievable expression.

How did A Liang and his people ravaged his coalition forces at the border of a large mountain range, but now A Bing remembers that his back is chilly and his scalp is numb.

Later, after learning about A Liang's position in the Lihuo tribe, A Bing was relieved. Such a character should be so powerful.

But now?

A character like A Liang cried bitterly at an ordinary person, exposing all his weaknesses and childish aspects.

Isn't it impossible to think about it?

Who is this person?

Everyone called him the patriarch, could it be that this guy is the former patriarch of the Lihuo tribe that A Jie has been afraid of, Ji Thief! ! !