Lar.

His elder brother.

The eldest brother, who was young and energetic, had a similar personality to Leng's father. When the dry season came, he was driven out of the lion group by Leng's father and wandered alone.

Chu Xiaoye thought that he had joined the Lion League and would have his own territory, his own lion group, his own brothers and relatives in the future, but he never thought that he would end up in this way.

Under the biting of the two stray lions, Lar had given up running away.

However, he did not admit defeat or compromise.

He is ready to use the only remaining strength to maintain the last dignity of the lion.

His roar was full of anger and reluctance.

Like most wandering lions, his life will wither before he truly becomes an adult.

A terrible aura suddenly enveloped the two wandering lions.

When they raised their heads, their bared fangs, their ferocious faces, and their hoarse roars froze at this moment, and they fell into dead silence.

"Bang!"

They sank on the ground, their feces and urine flowed in the same way, trembling, and their souls flew out of the sky!

The huge fear made their minds blank and their bodies unable to control themselves; the terrifying momentum crushed their whole body soft and they could no longer raise any strength.

When they saw this terrible team, they had no courage to escape.

They slumped on the ground, and their mouths made whimpers of fear and pitifulness.

Lar was also stunned at this moment.

He climbed up from the ground, stared at the group of giant similar people who came from somewhere, and stared at the young lion standing in front. He was stunned for a few seconds, and always felt that the young lion was a little familiar and seemed to have seen it somewhere.

However, he had never seen the golden retriever on his neck.

Yes, during the past few days of running around, the golden retriever on Chu Xiaoye's neck has now become a whole circle.

It was like a lion's mane, but it was not as lush as a mane, only a very thin circle, and even Chu Xiaoye himself hadn't noticed it.

Lar stared at the strange-looking young lion in front of him. The more he looked, the more familiar he became, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

He seemed to smell a familiar breath.

He seemed to have guessed something.

However, I dare not confirm.

Until Chu Xiaoye walked up to him, lowered his head, rubbed his head intimately, and looked at him familiarly, his body suddenly shook, as if he was stunned, and he was truly sure.

He is actually his younger brother!

At this time, Chu Xiaoye was one head taller than him and much stronger. Although the hair on his body was mixed with brown and gold, it was smooth and neat and full of luster, like a nobleman.

Moreover, he was also a nobleman surrounded by many powerful bodyguards.

But he was thin and hadn't eaten a good meal for several months. He was covered in scars and dirty. At this time, for a corpse that was about to rot, he was knocked to the ground by two stray lions, bullying at will, like a pitiful and miserable homeless man.

Lar was stiff all over, his eyes stared at his younger brother dumbly, and then looked at the powerful followers behind him.

Of course, there are those two beautiful lionesses.

He knew one of them.

At the beginning, he bullied the other party so unscrupulously, despised the other party, and despised the other party. But now, the other party just stood there quietly, which made him feel a sense of inferiority complex that was beyond reach.

Catherine looked away and did not give the former elder brother any sense of oppression, nor did she humiliate or resent the other party because of the former bullying.

There is only sigh and gratitude in her heart.

She looked at the figure, feeling grateful.

Lar slowly lowered his head, dazed, trembling and at a loss.

Chu Xiaoye seemed to have forgotten the unhappiness between them at the beginning. She rubbed his head and signaled him to follow him home.

go home?

Lar suddenly raised his head and looked at him.

In my memory, there has never been such a word.

A lion who has left his home will never be able to go home in his entire life.

In order to continuate the race and to avoid inbreeding, they instinctively left their homes very far away. From the day they left, they will never return to the land they once did, and will never see their former relatives again.

Lionesses who were driven out of the tribe may set up new tribes nearby, but most of the lions will stay away.

During this period of wandering, I struggled to survive every day, worried and scared every day, driven away by other lions, and was hungry every day.

However, he never thought of going home.

Now, his brother actually invited him home, which made him even more at a loss.

Can you go home?

Can a wandering lion like them who was driven out by their father really go home again?

Lar had no doubt that as long as they dared to go back, their cold and ruthless father would bite them to death and would never show mercy!

The fear of my father is engraved in my bones and cannot be removed.

Lar thought that the brother in front of him was also driven out by his father.

However, now this brother has gathered so many subordinates, and they are all extremely strong and terrible. Any one of them can make their father misty and die.

So, this brother has the strength to go back now.

Could it be that he wants to go back to take revenge, drive his father away, and occupy the lion group and the territory there himself?

No matter what, he returned home in glory and returned domineeringly.

So, facing Chu Xiaoye's invitation, he did not hesitate at all and immediately agreed.

So what if you are your younger brother’s subordinates?

Being able to live is the most important thing.

He had already had enough of the fear of life now.

Lar agreed, lowered his head, and respectfully rubbed his brother's head as a minister, expressing his willingness to follow him and respect him as the king.

Chu Xiaoye glanced at the hippo's body and signaled that he could go and eat first.

Lar was so hungry that he couldn't care about his face at this time, he immediately ran over and started to eat.

He has never eaten food as safely and joyfully as he is today.

The other two wandering lions were still slid on the ground, trembling even more violently.

Chu Xiaoye ignored them and never thought about what to do with them.

It's all for living.

After Lar was full, he led the team and continued to move forward.

In the night sky, a bright moon hung, like those nights when they once fled in a panic, looking at him quietly above his head, sprinkling a ray of light for him.

Chu Xiaoye's heart was as soft as that ray of moonlight.

Walking into a hurry, I returned in a hurry.

The more you move forward, the more anxious you are.

The changes on the grassland have made Chu Xiaoye feel a little unrecognizable to the scenery he passed by when he fled.

However, the river is still the same river.

They walked along the river, winding and winding forward.

This night wasn't too hot.

However, it is not easy for the lions on the grassland.

They must insist on patrol, and must constantly let out low roars to warn the wanderers who are wandering nearby with ulterior motives.

In the bushes, Leng's father's roar was low and powerful, one after another.

The little curly tail and Meimei patrol nearby.

The atmosphere of the lion group is not relaxed, but is nervous and nervous.

A month ago, a mafia alliance lion group composed of seven adult lions came to this grassland from a distant place and began a bloody massacre.

Many territories were robbed; many lions died!

Hundreds of young lions were slaughtered, and many lionesses were even eaten alive!

The seven lions had cruel means, strong strength and extremely cruel. In just one month, they killed hundreds of lions and lionesses and occupied a large area of ​​territory.

However, they did not stop fighting and massacre, and were still approaching here.

On the grassland, the lion was in panic, and every day there were various tragedies of separation of wives and children, fathers and children.
To be continued...