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Chapter 775

In a tribe that deals with corpses all the year round and has a deep yin energy, not many women are willing to marry in such a place, which leads to the domineering character of the corpse chasers.

If you don’t want to, then grab it!

Not long ago, Shen Li, the leader of the zombie clan, announced that he would come to the Gu clan to select a young girl to marry his eldest son.

From the word "select", we can see how strong this person is, and he completely treats women as goods.

Miao Qinghe thought that he could take advantage of this incident to let King Tian Yan teach the zombie exorcists a lesson, so he readily agreed to Luo Li's request to see the zombie exorcists.

In the early years, many witchcraft tribes in southern Xinjiang had relatively frequent exchanges, and each tribe had special ways of contacting each other. However, as people's hearts changed, the contact with each other became less and less.

This time, Miao Qinghe took the initiative to contact Shen Li and wanted to make an appointment. Shen Li thought that Miao Qinghe was going to discuss "choosing a girl" with him, so he took a few people with him and went to the appointment happily.

His eldest son Shen Zhuo was naturally among them.

Not long after, several members of the zombie clan arrived at the Gu clan, led by a strong man with a dark complexion but a beard, who was none other than Shen Li, the leader of the zombie clan.

"Haha, Miao leader, it's rare for you to make such a determination. I will say that our two tribes are born to be a match."

As soon as Shen Li arrived at the scene and saw these beautiful women from the Gu tribe, he couldn't help laughing and seemed extremely satisfied.

They had also heard about the curse on the Gu tribe, but they didn't know the details. Seeing these women from the Gu tribe rejuvenating themselves, they thought that this was not a curse, it was clearly the blessing of the God of Luck.

In recent years, in order not to provoke a war between the witchcraft tribes in southern Xinjiang, the Gu tribe has never found any man from the witchcraft tribe to help them participate in the killing fields.

so.

In the view of Shen Li and others, these Gu women were favored by gods and restored their youth and beauty, but they did not know that these women were exchanged for their lives at the cost of their lives.

After Shen Li spoke out, many women from the Gu tribe rolled their eyes.

Who is a perfect match for you perverts who play with corpses?

Everyone felt a sense of discomfort, because these people who had been dealing with corpses all year round had a cold aura about them, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

Miao Qinghe also frowned slightly.

Seeing this, Shen Li said with a smile: "Chief Miao, we usually keep zombies close to us, but today we didn't bring any of them, just for fear that you might feel uncomfortable. This is enough to give you face."

"Haha, then I have to thank Patriarch Shen." Miao Qinghe said politely.

Shen Li waved his hand: "There is no need to say more polite words. Let's quickly call out all the young girls from your Gu tribe and let my son have a good pick!"

Miao Qinghe's face darkened and he said: "Clan Chief Shen, my people are not commodities, please show some respect!"

respect?

Shen Li never knew what respect was.

If someone dared to talk to him like this in normal times, Shen Li would definitely have turned against him, but today he was in a good mood, so he smiled and said: "I made a mistake. I take back what I just said. I was presumptuous."

Although he said this, there was no expression of guilt on his face at all.

Miao Qinghe had a calm face and did not have an attack. He said instead: "Let's talk about this later. There is another more important matter. I want to ask Chief Shen."

"Is there anything more important than my son picking a woman?"

Shen Li once again said something full of offense, but before Miao Qinghe could get angry, he added: "Let the chief of the Miao clan tell you what the specific matter is."

He was also curious about what kind of big event was more important than his son's choice of a woman.

Miao Qinghe suppressed the anger in her heart and asked slowly: "Clan Leader Shen, I want to ask you, did someone in your tribe bring a zombie with them recently, go out to kill people, and even go to the capital?"

Hearing this, Shen Li's face changed slightly, but he did not hide it. He said bluntly: "My youngest son is out for fun and went out for a trip. But why is the Miao patriarch suddenly interested in this matter?"

I thought it was a big deal. I just killed a few common people. How could this be more important than my son picking a woman?

It’s not worth mentioning at all!

Shen Li didn't even have the need to hide it, but she was just wondering in her heart, how could Miao Qinghe pay attention to such a trivial matter, and who told her this?

"The zombie murder case is indeed the work of your zombie exorcists. Hand over the murderer!"

After Shen Li asked about his doubts, the person who answered him was not Miao Qinghe, but another handsome and beautiful woman whose beauty was not inferior to Miao Qinghe.

But.

Although the woman was beautiful, the tone of her voice made Shen Li displeased, and he immediately shouted angrily: "I'm talking to your clan leader, and it's your turn to talk too much? Who do you think you are?"

Shen Li mistakenly thought that Luo Li was from the Gu tribe.

He can tolerate Miao Qinghe a little because Miao Qinghe is the leader of the Gu clan, but if other people dare to talk to him like this, aren't they looking for death?

Facing Shen Li with a fierce expression on his face, Luo Li was not afraid at all, and said coldly with a pretty face: "Luo Li, the protector of the Capital Alliance of the Dragon Kingdom Martial Alliance, has been ordered to find the murderer of the zombie murder case. Please cooperate with the zombie exorcists!"

Martial alliance?

A martial artist?

One sentence immediately confused Shen Li.

The witchcraft tribes in southern Xinjiang have all entered the ranks of cultivators. Organizations like the Martial League are fine for controlling those cultivators. But if you want to control the cultivators, isn't this an ant swallowing an elephant?

Shen Li did not get angry this time. Instead, he laughed and said with a strange expression: "Girl, are you sure there is nothing wrong with your brain?"

Finished.
Chapter completed!
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