Chapter 637: Eight Headless Corpses!

Before I knew it, seven days had passed.

In the past seven days, Yi Xiaofei has gradually become familiar with everything about the Leng tribe.

In the Leng tribe, the important members, Yi Xiaofei, can almost know and call out their names.

And the king-level master of the Leng tribe has already left, and this time he left for the king-level tribe.

The Supreme Elder, who belonged to the super tribe, arranged it at the same time.

After this arrangement, Yi Xiaofei has met, and he is a relatively taciturn old man.

Even if Yi Xiaofei is the identity of the Holy Son, in the eyes of the other party, there seems to be nothing.

At noon on the eighth day, belonging to the Leng tribe, a rare hunting competition began.

This hunt, of course, is to hunt some wild beasts in the mountains of the territory where the Leng tribe is located.

Of course, Yi Xiaofei is also a little interested, especially using bows and arrows for hunting.

Participating in this way and entering the hunting place, the so-called hunting competition, and the rewards obtained, Yi Xiaofei actually had no idea about this thing. After all, according to Yi Xiaofei's current identity, in the Leng tribe, he wants nothing.

At most, it is a novelty, and it seems that it is a little boring in the Leng tribe for seven days. This is out to hunt and play, which can be regarded as a move of muscles and bones.

In the woods!

"The Holy Son's learning ability is strong, and now he can do it with two arrows!"

By Yi Xiaofei's side, there was a young man with a smile on his face.

"Leng Xiang! It's just two arrows fired together, your holy son and my ability are great!"

Yi Xiaofei grinned, Leng Xiang next to him was Leng Linglong's cousin, and he was a little comic when he came into contact with him.

"Holy Son, it seems that it is going to rain this weather, it is too far away from the tribe, it is too late to go back, it is better to stay here for the night!"

A big man walked over and said respectfully to Yi Xiaofei.

"Okay, you set up a temporary resting place, take out today's prey, and roast it together!"

"See, Holy Son, we have brought the finest wine here!"

The people of the Leng tribe here seemed very happy, in their eyes, Duanmu Xiaofei, the holy son, was too easy to get along with. There is no feeling of being on top at all.

Get along very well and know how to take care of them. The people who hunt here are at least good in strength.

The Holy Son occasionally guides and guides them, which benefits them greatly.

"Come, brothers, take action, and the Holy Son will not get drunk today!"

A bold shout sounded, and as the shouting sounded, there was an echo around him.

began to act separately, while Yi Xiaofei waited by the side.

"Holy Son, when you leave here in the future, can you take me out?"

Leng Xiang said to Yi Xiaofei, and this opening has been several times.

"Wait until your father and mother agree!"

"It's very simple to agree, as long as the Holy Son says a word, the Holy Son begs you, the Holy Son begs you!"

"Brother-in-law, please!"

Leng Xiang called to the back and called his brother-in-law directly, and under this call, Yi Xiaofei smiled helplessly.

"Leng Xiang, when the matter is over, then I will talk to your parents and let you see the outside world!"

"Brother-in-law, no, the Holy Son is the best!"

In private, Leng Xiang occasionally called Yi Xiaofei a few words to his brother-in-law, if he called it in front of others and was known by his father, he would feel that he had no rules, and he was afraid that he would be taught a hard lesson.

Afterwards, he chatted with Yi Xiaofei very casually, and as time passed, several temporary shelters from the rain had been built.

For these, these Miao people are already very numerous, after all, they have to deal with such a mutation situation at any time.

Enough firewood was also picked up, and a bonfire was lit, and not long after the bonfire was made, it was dark, dark clouds were thick, and there was a thunderous sound.

As the thunder rang out, torrential raindrops fell.

"What's the matter, those guys are so slow to skin animals?"

In this forest, some distance away, there is a small stream, where Leng Que and others are dealing with the wild beast that has been hunted.

"It's a bit late!

A few people came to Yi Xiaofei's side and said something, which made Yi Xiaofei frown.

"Haven't you come back yet?"

"Yes, they haven't come back yet, maybe they have found prey, after all, they are still more playful!"

The people who came out to hunt this time were mainly young people, and only a few were older.

"Holy Son, it's okay, don't worry, I know about Leng Lack of them, these guys are sometimes willful!"

Leng Xiang said casually.

"Xiao Fei! I feel a faint smell of blood!"

The voice belonging to the ruffian dragon sounded in Yi Xiaofei's head, which made Yi Xiaofei's whole person run out, and the direction of this rush was where the small stream was.

"Holy Son!"

"Holy Son!"

"Holy Son!"

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I don't know why, the Holy Son's reaction was so big, many people had doubts, but they still followed the past. It's just that Yi Xiaofei's speed is too fast, and it's difficult for them to go further.

And as Yi Xiaofei's body rushed out quickly, it got closer and closer to the small stream, which made Yi Xiaofei smell the smell of blood, even if it was pouring down, the smell of blood was not washed away. Instead, it spread.

In fifteen minutes, Yi Xiaofei came to the stream, and the stream was already faintly bloody.

"Abominable !!"

Everywhere Yi Xiaofei looked, in the stream, there were eight corpses that had sunk into shallow water, and these eight corpses had no heads.

The skull is gone, and the methods used to attack it are brutal.

"Crumbs!"

The strength of this person who shot is absolutely crushing, otherwise it would not be like this.

Walking over, looking at the eight corpses, their heads thrown on the other side, their eyes wide open, as if frightened.

Yi Xiaofei was in the rain, washing. And then, the other personalities of the Leng tribe arrived, and when they saw the scene in the shallow water, they couldn't believe it.

Some people yelled and screamed, and they lost their minds completely.

"Cold shortage!"

Leng Xiang's eyes were bloodshot, he knelt on the ground, constantly beating the dirt, and the bruises on his whole face flared up.

"Who!

"Who'!!"

Everyone has sadness and pain, and more murderous energy.

"Get the hell out of here!!"

The body belonging to Yi Xiaofei shook, and in this moment, he came to the side of the Leng tribe and directly took down the bow and arrow on the other party's back in an instant.

An arrow was shot, and this arrow was shot towards a place on the other side of the stream. Let the people present of the Leng tribe raise their eyes and look over, because in that darkness, there was indeed a sound.

And the torches they held in their hands, washed by the rain, were about to go out!

(End of chapter)