The Bita tribe, a small rebellion is taking place.

Since the so-called Holy Maiden, everything naturally needs to be decided by the Holy Maiden. Although the tribe with a total of a few hundred people may not have so many things to deal with at the moment, and Wang An didn't care about anything at all when he was there, in name, the power always belongs to one person.

And with Wang An leaving, the Great Elder, who had been acting as a translator before, couldn't wait to jump out, asking for another patriarch to be elected in the name of the new saint Maiden Tai Young, and at the same time recommend himself.

In fact, it is very simple, the little girl is not able to deal with things that are too complicated for her, and it is necessary for someone to make decisions for her. And the Great Elder's abacus is also very loud, as long as the right is in hand, it will not be so easy for this holy woman to take it back in the future.

Most of the clansmen don't really care who gives orders, as long as the holy beast is still there, the holy woman is still there, and the faith is still there.

It's a pity that the Great Elder chose the wrong way. Or that he was too anxious to convince everyone and directly chose to deter by force.

When five native warriors appeared in front of them with spears in their hands, everyone seemed to see the shadow of Perredo again in a trance. The fear and surrender that the Great Elder had expected did not appear, and there was only hatred in everyone's eyes.

"Roar~"

In the central square, Xiao Huang, who was carrying the young saint, let out a threatening roar. The little girl sitting on its back pursed her lips, trying her best to maintain the majesty of the saint, but the hand holding the little dog in her arms trembled slightly.

"I won't hurt Her Highness the Holy Maiden, I'm just removing the traitors who coerced you for you!"

The Great Elder stroked the beard on his chin, bowed slightly as if he was confident, and then pointed to the old figures behind the row of archers opposite.

"He, they're not traitors! Don't come here, or I'll let Xiao Huang bite you!"

The crisp children's voice sounded, but in this scene, it seemed so pale and weak.

"Hey~"

The Great Elder sighed, turned his head and explained to the people behind him, "Don't hurt Her Highness the Holy Maiden and the Holy Beast, the others ...... Get rid of them all!"

The muzzle of the gun was pointed at the crowd opposite, and someone shouted "release the arrow" at the same time. Then a burst of bang rang out, and five figures fell from the Great Elder's side, rolling on the ground and groaning. Several of them had arrows stuck in their bodies and black shrapnel on their faces. And those spears were all blown up and turned into crooked scrap metal.

The square was silent for a while, and even Xiao Huang held back his roar, and his face twisted, as if he was embarrassed by a certain elder.

"Huh...... Hehe......" The Great Elder looked down at the wisp of white beard that he had unintentionally pulled off, pulled an extremely ugly smile, raised his hands and shouted, "Misunderstanding...... Misunderstanding......"

Brasilia, Windsor Square is brightly lit, but Wang An feels like he is in the dark, boundless, desperate.

"Xiao An...... Don't scare me, what's wrong with you?"

Anna's voice seemed to come from a distant place, and it was not really audible. Wang An only felt as if his heart was being clutched, and his chest was so tight that he couldn't breathe. Boundless loneliness and fear enveloped her in an instant, making her feel hopeless than she had ever felt before.

"Xiao An, Xiao An, you speak!"

In the brightly lit dining room, everyone is watching the table where the shouts come from. A blonde-haired mixed-race girl hugged a woman with a Chinese face into her arms, and cried out with tears in her eyes.

After only a moment, the restaurant was in chaos. Waiters trotted over, diners stood up and shouted waving their car keys, and others called the police.

Wang Ping had a dream that he had fallen into the abyss under the sea, surrounded by dark waters, without even a fish, full of loneliness and suffocation. But the strange thing is that the water, which should be extremely cold, always feels a little warm.

"Gollum~~~"

As soon as he opened his eyes, a series of bubbles appeared in the turbid water, and a certain badger struggled in the bathtub for a long time, and drank several sips of his bath water before touching the smooth edge of the bathtub and sticking his soaked head out of the water.

"Titicaca~"

Mao squirted in his mouth without knowing whether it was bath water or saliva, and a certain badger coughed dryly, and even his nostrils were spraying water, and he couldn't wait to cough up the water in his brain.

Usually, if he took a bath and washed his hair, Gu Laosan, who was blocked out, would always knock on the door and urge. And today, for some reason, it was so quiet outside that I couldn't even hear the sound of breathing.

Wang Ping raised one paw, looked at his wrist full of wisps of wet black hair, and suddenly realized that he had said goodbye to his watch for a long time, so he sighed and climbed out of the edge of the bathtub.

Turn on the shower to rinse off the foam on your body, climb onto the washbasin and blow your hair on the hair dryer for a while, and wait until your body becomes fluffy before opening the bathroom door and going out.

The room was empty, Gu Laosan didn't know where to go, and he didn't even say hello. Wang Ping scratched his head, remembering that his change of T-shirt was all thrown in the caiman's territory by a certain Han, so he turned back to the bathroom, picked up the T-shirt and hat thrown on the tiles, and threw them into the washbasin to soak.

Looking at the electronic clock hanging on the wall, it was already past dinner time, and the little belly also made a sound at the right time, reminding a certain badger that it was time for dinner.

"Where did Gu Laosan die?"

Wang Ping frowned his sparse little eyebrows, climbed onto the bedside table, picked up the guest room phone and dialed Gu Laosan's number, but no one answered after a long time on the other side.

At the same time, Zhou Tong and the other two coaches were hiding outside the door of Wang An's room, but no one dared to knock on the door.

Through the door, faintly, I heard a sound of "hum~~huer~~", as if someone was snoring.

The voice...... It's Gu Lang, right?"

Several people looked at each other, only to hear Zhou Tong grit his teeth and say: "That's right, it's the sound of him snoring!

"How did he hit ...... in the boss's room"

Before they finished speaking, several people looked at each other with an "oh", and invariably showed obscene smiles.

"Why don't we go to dinner first?

"Don't! The boss is thin-skinned, if you want to be beaten, you can take it! I don't know anything anyway!"

"Uh...... Then I don't know anything!"

A few people quietly snickered for a while, and then walked in the direction of the elevator with their shoulders hooked.

In one room, the furry figure on the [77 fo] bedside table collapsed, and threw the landline microphone back with a bang, and the hairy face turned into a craving for food before it had time to get angry.

"Don't scream, you're not trying to figure out a way!"

patted his little belly hatefully, and Wang Ping rolled his eyes and looked around.

There was nothing in the room at a glance. Gu Laosan lost all his luggage for this trip, and he still relied on Wang An's wallet and Ye Yu's certificate to help everyone make up for it to live in the hotel, and he didn't have anything to eat.

"Call room service?hmm, I can't speak......"

The belly chirping became more and more rapid, and before a certain badger could figure out a way, his stomach twitched violently, and a certain badger couldn't help moaning out of his throat, holding his belly and forming himself into a hairball, rolling to the floor.

"Help...... I'm so hungry......"