Ancient elf as husband

Mr. Molix's arrogance is not completely without merit. In this primitive society, humility is not a practice. Humility is a sign of weakness and will make people look down on him.

She was so humble that Jasmine and the others immediately felt no threat at all, and raised their eyebrows and shouted, "Whoever allowed you to enter our territory, please leave now!"

Jian Yan was speechless for a while, what the hell?

Damn it, you can't speak in a loud voice, right?

Jian Yan felt that it was better to have a tougher attitude, so she couldn't help but said coldly, "The name of your tribe is not written here. If you come too many, it will be yours? We have not harmed you, and we have not disturbed you. It is not a bad idea for each of us to take a step back. .”

Their men were hunting nearby, and they probably didn't even need to tip off the news. They themselves heard the women's shouts and came running over.

The distance was relatively close, and the speed of arrival was also very fast. After a while, male savages with weapons came from all directions.

Especially Lai Lang, who was the largest. He was so aggressive and heavy-faced, and his majestic muscles had ferocious veins, as if he had a lot of power waiting to be unleashed.

He first came to Jasmine and checked, "Moli, are you okay?"

Jasmine shook her head, seeing that he seemed to have seen a backbone, and couldn't wait to tell him, "I don't know when there were two people above us. It's so scary..."

Lai Lang's eyes were full of bloody hostility, like a wolf baring its teeth to protect its territory.

Jian Yan was so frightened that she shrank into a man's arms. After all, she had never fought before, so she still felt frightened when being glared at by such a strong muscular man.

What are you doing? You thought you were dragging your family out to fight, so aggressive.

Obviously, Lai Lang knew better than Jasmine. He was not in a hurry to show his territorial awareness and was afraid to observe the race and strength of the two.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?"

Jian Yan couldn't bear to retort, "It doesn't matter who we are. Last night we passed by this place to have a rest. According to the first-come-first-served basis, we should ask you what you are doing here. I don't want to ask now, so please don't bother us."

The grumpy old man next to him couldn't bear to hear this and stepped forward, "This is our inherent territory. You have invaded and you are asking us what we are doing here!"

Lai Lang was a little unhappy that his balance was broken. He glanced at Du Li and listened silently to their rebuttal.

Jian Yan doesn't quite understand the territorial laws of their continent. According to her modern thinking, it seems that it is wrong to move in without other people's consent.

She didn't know how to turn and look at Molix, who had been lazily watching her support.

Seeing that she was defeated, Molix walked on his fingertips, "This is your territory? Why is there no trace of your tribe around?"

Just as Du Li was about to speak, Lai Lang blocked his steps with his long arms and stared at the noble man above him. "This river is the main place where our tribe cleans animal skins. I don't believe you can't see this road full of footprints." .”

That area is a huge boulder, and the water will rise at night, leaving no traces.

However, Molix did not deny it. If he looked carefully, he would indeed find traces left over the years in many places.

But so what?

He couldn't feel her feet without touching the ground, and he didn't bother to condescend to observe. As long as there were no dangerous creatures nearby that could harm her, this was a good camping spot.

The arrogant and noble Lord Molix spoke with deadly force, "Really? Then from now on, this is my territory!"