I made a fortune in the world of beasts

Chapter 575 News of the West Minglu Clan

Under the scorching eyes of several people, Jihu thought for a long time with a face of embarrassment.

Finally lived up to expectations!

"Ah, I remembered. When the West Minglu Clan came to us to exchange salt, they seemed to have mentioned the Tianhu Clan."

Jihu shook his head triumphantly, it seems that his old brain is still useful.

"Western Minglu Clan?!"

Su Tang and Qiu Mo spoke at the same time, they looked at each other in great surprise, and then stepped forward to hold Jihu's arm, one left and one right.

"Old man, are you talking about the West Minglu tribe, one of the five great tribes?"

Jihu was flattered, he nodded blankly, "Yes, yes..."

Su Tang was so happy that she almost cried out!
Qiu Mo was also jumping up and down with joy!

"Great, great! Old man, do you know where the Ximinglu Clan has settled now?"

Jihu became vigilant, he drew back his arm and looked at Su Tang very seriously, "Why are you asking this?"

Su Tang also realized that her performance might be too eager, so she restrained her emotions and said slowly, "We have an important matter to discuss with the West Minglu Clan, and we are very anxious. If the old man knows the address of the West Minglu Clan , please do tell us! Please!"

Su Tang looked sincere and sincere.

But Jihu was not moved by it, he shook his head lightly, "Actually, I don't know, usually people from their tribe send people to exchange salt, how would I know where they live?"

Su Tang didn't believe Jihu's words, just now he obviously knew something, but he didn't want to tell them.

Su Tang took a deep breath, and she said earnestly in a low voice again, "Old Man, I won't lie to you, we are really urgent to find the West Minglu Clan, if you know, please tell us, we won't hurt them, And just the few of us, what do you think we can do in the West Minglu Clan?"

Qiu Mo also begged bitterly, "Yes, old man, just help us~"

Jihu smiled bitterly, "It's not that I won't help you, I really don't know where the West Minglu Clan is."

No matter how Su Tang asked, Jihu's mouth seemed to be sewn shut by needles and he would not reveal a single word.

Su Tang was a little anxious, she turned her head to look at Cain, and asked silently: "What should I do?"
Cain looked at Jihu calmly, and he suddenly said, "Actually, you can see it."

Su Tang turned her head in doubt, "Huh?"

Jihu's face was indifferent, as if an old monk was in meditation, as if he was isolated from everything around him, and he didn't respond at all.

Cain stared at Jihu closely and sat down in front of him, "I am indeed not the leader of the White Tiger clan."

After Cain said this, Jihu's eyelids seemed to move, he raised his eyes slightly, and asked calmly, "Then why do you pretend to be the patriarch of the White Tiger Clan?"

Yes, Jihu knew from the first moment he saw Cain that he was not the leader of the White Tiger clan. It was not because he knew Wen Jue, but because the aura around Cain had not completely settled.

This kind of breath cannot be detected by the naked eye, and only those who have experienced strong winds and waves can feel it.

Cain gave Jihu the feeling that he was full of vigor, vitality, and vigor. Although he had the aura of a superior person, the patriarch of the White Tiger Clan should not be like this.

Hearing Jihu's words, Cain raised the corners of his lips slightly, and murmured, "When did I say that I am the chief of the White Tiger clan?"

(End of this chapter)