soon--
The old witches stopped fighting and hurriedly ran out of the dense forest!
Judging from their slightly disheveled hair, the fight that had just taken place...
Otherwise, how could both sides have suffered injuries?
Mu Achen was furious.
"Miao'er, don't be angry anymore, let's stop fighting."
"Don't say such unlucky things, we're not fighting anymore--"
The old witches all said they wouldn't fight anymore and told Ah Chen not to be angry.
The Miao soldiers and the grass ghost girls didn't dare to utter a sound.
Mi A'ling, the spirit maiden of western Hunan, looked somewhat flustered, but she was even more annoyed.
As for Amo, she didn't expect Achen to get so angry.
In full view of everyone--
Amo stepped forward and pulled Achen aside, asking in a low voice, "Are you really angry?"
Ah Chen didn't say anything, but he was secretly laughing.
Because he knew that without drastic measures, the situation couldn't be controlled.
He just didn't expect the reactions from the two Miao regions to be far beyond his expectations.
It seems that the Miao people care more about his position as the future Miao king than Mu Achen does.
So, Ah Chen secretly glanced over there—
The elders of the major clans were in a panic!
The Miao army commander and the old witches all looked in his direction, no longer thinking about fighting again, but instead gathered together to discuss what to do!
The big jackals were on high alert.
As for the spirit maiden Mi A'ling, a hint of regret appeared in her beautiful eyes. At this moment, she was the epitome of beauty!
Ah Chen was thrilled, but he couldn't show it.
But who knew--
Amo leaned closer to him and whispered in his ear, "I know you never wanted to be the Miao King from the beginning, but you can't defy fate! Just scare them a little."
Forehead--
This saintly young wife actually knew what I was thinking?
That makes sense, though, there are spirit butterflies, which Amo can sense.
Now, Mu Achen, who had just had a good time, started to feel depressed again.
"Tang Amo, you're too cruel! I have no secrets from you at all."
Amo wanted to laugh, but she held it in!
After all, the core Miao people of the two major Miao regions are watching this area closely.
If I laughed, wouldn't I give myself away?
"Young prince, look at your acting skills. Even Mi A'ling, such a ruthless person, was so frightened by you that her face turned pale. The old witch, the Miao soldiers, and the girls from Xiangxi were also terrified. They were all afraid that if you stopped being the Miao king, they would become the sinners of Miao."
"Whoever said I was faking it, I'm not only not happy, I'm very serious about it."
"Yes, yes, our little prince is very serious! Ah! Good boy, stop fooling around! How about Amo plays along with you in this little act?"
How about it?
Not very good!
Tang Amo, you're actually trying to coax me like a child?
Ah Chen was filled with hatred!
Of course he wouldn't do it!
But--
You know what, it's actually kind of interesting!
I never expected that people in western Hunan would care about me just as much as people in eastern Guizhou.
Why!!
After a moment, Ah Chen sighed softly and remarked, "Being cared for is actually a kind of pressure!"
"Have fun! Don't go over there yet, I'm going to give them a talking-to."
beat?
That would be a good idea, to prevent them from causing trouble at the drop of a hat!
After all, the destructive power of a top-tier witch doctor's secret techniques in the heat of the moment is terrifying!
It's fine to spar with old witches of their level, but you can't go too far and hurt them both. In the end, the one who will suffer the loss is Mu Achen.
Because this is not like arranging a group fight with those Miao men.
So, without making a sound, Ah Chen winked at Ah Mo.
Amo responded with a wink.
Afterwards, Amo returned to the other side and called the two Miao witches together alone.
Although Ah Chen didn't know what Ah Mo had told them, in less than a quarter of an hour, all the grass ghost women from the two Miao regions had actually stopped their fires.
Meanwhile, the three elders rushed to Achen and tried to persuade him.
All his words were meant to prevent Mu Achen from mentioning anything about not becoming the future Miao King.
Anyway, that's the topic.
all in all--
In conclusion--
The elders hoped that Mu Achen would stop scaring them with words like "not the future Miao King," saying that they were too old to be frightened by Achen's threats.
The elder clan leader put it more bluntly: he wanted to live a few more years and didn't want to be carried up the mountain and buried by A-Chen so soon.
The Second and Third Clan Elders put even more pressure on Achen, and he couldn't admit that he was being squeezed from both sides.
But Ah Chen wouldn't feel any pressure!
If he didn't care about the Miao people's witch doctors, why would he use this method to scare the old witches who cared about him?
Even the Miao army commanders and jackals who arrived later were all trying to persuade Achen.
"Why!"
a long time--
Ah Chen sighed, inwardly amused, but maintaining a mature and composed demeanor, he said, "Since you've all put it that way, what can I say? Let it be. However—"
But what?
We've already agreed to do whatever you say! Why is there still a "but"?
The three elders, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, were now on edge again.
Ah Chen's lips twitched for a long time but he couldn't utter a single word. Finally, while the two core Miao people of the Miao region were holding their breath, he impatiently waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I won't say anything. I'm already furious!"
cough cough--
This time, everyone was taken aback by Ah Chen's appearance.
After this little incident—
About an hour later, the situation finally calmed down, but people in Xiangxi were still worried about Achen.
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