"Squeak", or the little white ape broke the lifeless and dull atmosphere. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info[燃^文^书库][]. [774] [buy]. [][For more exciting novels, please visit] I saw it jump down from the tree and go straight to the old white ape. The wolf mastiff and snow fox who reacted stepped forward in unison to stop it. The wolver's mastiff bared its sharp teeth at it and made a low "whine" sound in its mouth to demonstrate intimidation. The little white ape was so frightened that he squeaked and took a few steps back. The old ape gently waved his hand to stop the wolf mastiff. It opened its eyes slightly, looking at the little white ape slowly moving towards it, and there was a gentle and loving brilliance in its eyes. It beckoned to the little white ape, and the little thing immediately "squeaked" and jumped to the old white ape's side as if it had met its long-lost relative, and was eager to pounce into its arms. The little raccoon was dumbfounded and speechless. Tu'er only thinks about how to get out and rescue the little raccoon. The little white ape shoved a ripe peach into the old ape's arms, and it "squeaked" as if it were apologizing. The wolf mastiff and the snow fox had also stepped aside, waiting for the old white ape's orders.

Tu'er, who fell heavily on the ground, ignored the pain all over his body, and tried to bite the dead knot tightly tied to the mouth of the net with his teeth, but in vain. He was on a mission to bite the thick hemp ropes. In a few moments, blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth. The little raccoon no longer struggled uselessly, and he observed the movements of the wolf mastiff and the snow fox. threw encouraging eyes at Tu'er, feeling sorry for Tu'er and helpless. The little white ape snuggled up to the old ape, squeaking in a low voice, as if confiding in its elders about its loneliness and grievances. The old ape is still breathing and pranayama, closing his eyes and recuperating. "Stick mallet baby, save some effort. The taste of the twine soaked in tung oil is not very good. Tu'er was shocked, knowing that he had been discovered, and he was not afraid, and said: "Old man, what do you want? Although your conspiracy has succeeded, I think you are also seriously injured, and you should not be far from death! You might as well let us go, and then we will go our separate ways." You can also find a quiet place to recuperate your body. Tu'er thought in his heart that a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, so he had this rhetoric.

The old ape didn't speak, but he was thinking in his heart. The master's black room, which has been refined for thousands of years, has been cultivated, and he will be able to leave the house in a few days. And he is already the afterglow of the twilight, and it will soon fall. On that day, he promised to help him take care of many affairs, just so that the children and grandchildren of his clan could lose less and not become extinct. But the old man went back on his word and didn't keep his promise. From time to time, he would still kill the strong men of his clan and take blood to feed his Gu worms, which were regarded as treasures. Now I see that those boys treat the little white apes of their own clan well, and there is no direct conflict of interest with themselves, so it is better to let them go as a favor. And he took the few remaining children and grandchildren of his clan to find a paradise to live in seclusion. Thinking of this, the old ape said: "Stick mallet baby, you must have already known that it is not us who are forced to do so. It's my master, he likes you too much. He won't let you go, he wants you to be under his control at all times. If I let you go today, what will happen to you?" You go through your sunny path, and I'll cross my one-plank bridge!" replied Tu'er. "Okay, doll, then let's make a decision! If you meet my master in the future, don't tell me what happened today!" "Of course!" Tu'er was overjoyed, not expecting that he would be able to move the old ape in a few words. He watched as the old ape motioned for the little white ape to come and untie the dead knot in his net. Finally able to break free, he stood up. And the little white ape is over there with its minions and using the ground to untie the little raccoon. From time to time, it squeaks twice, as if to comfort the little raccoon or to make it feel at ease. The little raccoon dog hurriedly shook off the thick hemp rope that was wrapped around it, and it staggered over to check Tu'er's injuries, wiping the blood that had solidified at the corners of his mouth. But as soon as his feet were limp, he sat on the ground. "Little raccoon!" Tu'er hurriedly leaned down to check. Because the wolf mastiff used too much force, the hemp rope that bound the little raccoon was deeply embedded in its flesh, and it was drenched in blood. Tu'er's eyes were hazy with tears.

The little raccoon sat up and glared at the old ape: "You bastard old monkey, blind your goblin eyes." We were just looking for life-saving herbs in the deep mountains and old forests, and we didn't hurt any animals. It's just a matter of poisoning me. But our Tu'er is still a child, and you can be so ruthless. You are an old monkey in human skin, and what kind of goblin is your master? What is the truth of this?!" The old ape: "Hmph, hmph!" sneered twice, and did not answer the little fox. It said to Tu'er: "Baby, I only want to say one more thing to you: my master is ready to get you at all costs." Let's go!" Tu'er nodded, "Got it." Be careful yourself. So he went and picked up the little raccoon and walked out of the woods. "Squeak" sound, the little white ape followed them a few steps, as if to say goodbye to the little raccoon dog or reluctantly? The little raccoon looked back at it, speechless, and did not turn its head. Behind him, the voice of the old ape calling the little white ape softly.

"Tu'er, what should we do now?" "Keep walking!" Tu'er replied, her heart was actually empty and at a loss. The two partners walked silently. "Tu'er, how could the old white ape let us go so easily, is there some conspiracy?" asked the little raccoon. "I think so too. However, it is not excluded that it has a conscience and wants to change its ways. The little raccoon nodded, thinking that it should not be thought of many things, or some people on the bad side. It was pecking and grinding when it inadvertently turned around and noticed that something was flashing by. It pulled Tu'er and whispered, "Tu'er, we have a tail behind us." Now don't look back, but don't know it. Then let's think about how to deal with those monsters!" Tu'er also replied softly: "Sure enough, it is not what we expected. Ah, there it is, little raccoon, do you think we're better than this?" "Okay, good! or Tu'er is smart, let's do it!" the little raccoon nodded approvingly. The two partners continued to walk forward slowly, as if nothing had happened.

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