350.Chapter 350 He misses Jiang Qing, he thinks about it very much
"This ...... Just gone? ”
Tasen's eyes were inexplicably round, as if he couldn't believe it, looking at Mu Long and the others who were gradually moving away.
Farrow and Nellie glanced at each other, their expressions were complex and a little relaxed, as if they had decided something, and they seemed to be relaxed about something!
Luo Shan calmly glanced at Tasen, and said lightly: "If you don't leave, do you still want us to invite him to drink?" "Mu Long is a soft commodity who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and he doesn't have the courage to walk in and take a look.
Tassen was stunned, unable to say a word.
"Hayabusa, send them away." Wolf Mo said coldly.
Hayabusa nodded and sniffed lightly in the night breeze for a moment. The three of them quietly fled with Nelly, although they were suspicious, Nellie and the others did not dare to ask, and obediently followed the pace of the falcon, and quietly disappeared from the Blackwood tribe, without attracting the slightest movement.
In this way, the three of them became more and more worried.
"Lance, assist the Snake Prisoner Tribe to take down the Blackwood Tribe, prepare some rice seeds and whiskey, and I'll go back to Taoyuan the day after tomorrow......" In the end, he couldn't rest assured that Jiang Qing was alone.
Now that this place adjacent to Qingqiu has been confirmed, we must act more cautiously in the future.
So, Wolf Mo threw this matter to Lance and them to deal with. Thinking about rushing back to the tribe as much as possible, I don't know if she is okay?
Thinking about it, a heart is restless, and I can't wait to leave immediately.
Lance tightened the corners of his mouth, staring at the wolf ink wordlessly.
Can he refuse?
Mocha's face tightened, his eyes flashed, and he said, "Patriarch, we need a doctor. ”
Wolf Mo turned sideways and glanced at Mocha. stared at Mocha's honest and steady face steadily, didn't know what to think, nodded slowly, and said, "The day after tomorrow, you will go back to Taoyuan together." I'll leave it to Lancemoga here, Roshan, keep an eye on it, don't go wrong. ”
"Mocha, you bastard!" This will, Lance naturally taste the main purpose of Dr. Mocati, and it is clear that he wants to go back to Taoyuan to hook up with buds, what does he need a doctor? It's all.
Mocha composures himself and grabs Lance in one hand.
After laughing twice, he said calmly: "You praised Jupiter's words, I will tell the grass seriously after returning to the Taoyuan tribe, no thanks!" ”
"Thank you, sister......" Lance's face twitched, and he wanted to bite off a piece of meat from Mocha's body before he could relieve his hatred. However, he immediately remembered that Mocha hadn't been able to get the bud until now, so he immediately became happy again, and said cheaply: "Yes, you really should go back to the tribe to take a good look, lest the bud be snatched away, and it is better to be a married person." The grass must have missed me at home and made me a lot of delicious things to prepare. ”
As he spoke, he did not forget to show off the clothes he had sewn for him.
No matter how you look at it, you feel underwhelmed.
Mocha's face was gloomy and he sulked. Bludlands was stunned, rubbing his face darkly, taking a few steps back, and not daring to step forward to provoke the angry Mocha.
The Moga people watched with their arms crossed, their mouths as if they were locked by zippers. Knowing the roots, whether it is Lance or Mocha, they are not good people, and if they accidentally step on a landmine, they will be the ones who will die when the time comes. Dead and poor Taoist friends are not dead, and they are applicable everywhere.
"What about the Blackwood Tribe?" Roseanne said softly.
Although it doesn't look down on Mu Long, the size of the Black Wood tribe is a tribe of more than 400 people, and although the combat effectiveness is a little weaker, the number of people is there. Moreover, Mu Long has a close relationship with the so-called Captain Qiu of the clan, and if he is not careful, it is easy to provoke the evil wolf.
"Put it aside for the time being, first help the Prison Snake Tribe to go down the lì tong guò hunting conference, and swallow the Blackwood Tribe by the hand of the Prison Snake Tribe." Wolf Mosen said coldly. He didn't have a good impression of the Kuroki tribe, and the greed in Mu Long's eyes was too obvious, and just looking at it made people bored.
This person is worse than the Red Tiger, and it is not worth wasting his mind at all.
"If you quit tomorrow morning, Mu Long and Jupiter are afraid that they will not give up!" Roshan's lips twitched and she whispered. The greed in the eyes of Mu Long and the others was obvious, how could they be willing to let them go. Eighty percent want to borrow their hands to get rid of the Prison Snake Tribe, and even more so want to take the big boat of the clan!
The room was quiet for a while, Lance sneered, looked out the lattice window, and said sharply: "It's up to him to decide!" If he dares to forcibly stop him, I'll take a good look—"
With that, there was a crisp clicking sound between his hands.
Hearing this, several Moga, who were leaning against the wall, laughed one after another, and said jokingly: "Luo Shan, don't you forget that we are not soft persimmons, if we are in a hurry, it is not impossible to do it?" "These days are busy and rushing, they haven't been able to practice their hands, they are not very comfortable, Mu Long dares not to stop them with long eyes, they can fight back if they are right.
After all, eating people is soft and short hands.
The Blackwood tribe only entertained them with the front foot, and they couldn't repay the grievances with virtue, and the back foot would find fault. But if Mu Long takes the initiative, it has nothing to do with emotion and morality, and they just move their muscles and bones in a grand manner, which can be regarded as satisfying their hunger.
"What about rice seeds and whiskey?" Lance said eagerly.
Wolf Mo said coldly: "Tomorrow night, let the Prison Snake Tribe take the lead and wait for the opportunity to move all the things." Just take it back to Jiang Qing the day after tomorrow to taste it......" Speaking of Jiang Qing, Wolf Mo's tone couldn't help but soften a little, he really wanted to tie that person to a leather bag and kiss and hug him at any time.
As soon as he said that he wanted to take things back to Jiang Qing, several people in the room couldn't help but discuss.
Prepare to pack everything you see and think is good, and let Wolf Mo take it back to Jiang Qing when the time comes, which is considered a gift.
The night is getting deeper and the wind is slightly cooler.
The falcon dodged and disappeared into the house.
"Patriarch, let them leave like this, don't worry about them running away?" Hayabusa wondered.
Before Wolf Mo could make a sound, Lance sneered: "Run? They don't have the courage to run, and not only will they not run, but they will obediently stay where they are and wait for us to pass. ”
"Why?" Confused, the falcon glanced at Lance.
"The Snake Tribe's Prison Tribes have reached the point of exhaustion, and if it weren't for our intervention tonight, they wouldn't want to leave the Blackwood Tribe alive. If you have a little brain, you won't want to escape, but you should think about how to entrap us. Lance smiled, his expression a little disdainful. There was a bloody aura in the depths of his eyes, but his calm tone revealed a murderous intent.
Luo Shan nodded and said, "What Lance said is right, if the three people of the Snake Tribe, if they really have the ability, they will not think about running away, but will stay where they are and wait for us to pass." ”
Falcon didn't seem to understand, but he didn't continue to ask.
"By the way, I came back from outside just now and found something." Hayabusa spoke.
Lance raised his eyebrows and asked with interest, "What's the matter?" Could it be that Jupiter has made some kind of bird moths? Jupiter looked at the patriarch's eyes, explicit and enthusiastic, as if he wanted to swallow the patriarch's whole person into his belly, believing that if it weren't for them, Jupiter would have stayed here for eighty percent.