"If you want to go, apologize first!"

Jiang Qing looked at it calmly, but the expression on her face showed anger. This Fan Qian is really a soft persimmon and a bully, and she can step on two feet from time to time?

Cao looked at Jiang Qing in surprise, and for a moment, he smiled, and looked at Fan Qian with disdain, "Yes, can't you even say sorry if you do something wrong?" ”

As he spoke, he even looked at Ya's gaze with a little more disdain.

It is precisely because of Ya and Galen's excessive maintenance that Fan Qian dares to be unscrupulous in the tribe, thinking that everyone in the tribe owes her, and she has to choose all good things and good things, I really don't know what to do!

Fan Qian froze, gritted her teeth, and a look of resentment flashed in her eyes.

On the other hand, he looked up aggrievedly and looked at Ya, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Ya Xian's expression narrowed, she looked at Jiang Qing coldly, and said, "Jiang Qing, Fan Qian said that it was not intentional, there are many people in the open space, and it is inevitable that there will be collisions." You said... Isn't it? ”

Jiang Qing sneered twice, stared at Ya, and said coldly: "Ya, I respect you as a tribal doctor, but this doesn't mean that I'm a bully." Or do you think I'm an outsider who can be rounded and flattened with you? ”

On the side, Qing's eyes flashed. Look at Ral and ask if there's something going on that she doesn't know about.

Jiang Qing is a beast god messenger with a high status. Ya, on the other hand, is a tribal physician whose status is equally important. In the past, there were three doctors in the Chasing Wind Tribe, but somehow, the three doctors either disappeared mysteriously or died unexpectedly.

In the end, only Ya from outside the tribe was left to join the tribe.

Over the years, Galen has promoted private ownership in the tribes, advocating that each of them hunt, pick and collect, and then exchange it for ......

This move caused a lot of trouble for the Chasing Wind Tribe.

The calm and peaceful Chasing Wind tribe gradually became unfamiliar, but fortunately, there was a strong pressure from the wolf ink, so as not to cause a big mess. But under this peace, there are huge waves that no one knows when they will erupt.

Ya was stunned, obviously she didn't expect Jiang Qing to say this openly. climbed mountains and waded through rivers with Galen to find the foothold of the Chasing Wind Tribe, and she was planning to sit in the position of the doctor of the Chasing Wind Tribe, she didn't know how much she had paid. This qiē must not be destroyed by an outsider.

Even if this person is the identity of the Beast God Messenger.

Ya's previous tribe was very small, and the tribe had no inheritance.

For the Beast God's Gift, the Beast God's Messenger ...... None of this is believed!

For them, plunder, scramble, this is real life! The moment the torrent overwhelmed their tribe, they vowed to work hard to capture the more powerful tribe.

The Wind-Chasing Tribe is what they covet.

However, the Wind Chaser Tribe is too powerful, and even after fifty years, they have not been able to truly control this tribe. Helpless, they could only choose to break them one by one, and slowly figure it out.

Granny shallow stood beside the green bamboo forest, her wrinkled face swept coldly over Ya and her party, the Chasing Wind tribe was warm and simple, and accepted any stray orcs who wanted to join the tribe, but this did not mean that they were stupid.

Back then, when Jagalen and his party stepped into the Wind-Chasing Tribe, she saw ambition in the eyes of these people. However, Granny Shallow did not stop Jagalon from joining, and the Chasing Wind tribe has been inherited for hundreds of years and has a unique heritage.

Ya dared to offend the messenger of the beast god, and she was already doomed to a dead end in the future!

She won't interfere, the good sons of the Wind Chasing Tribe will naturally be able to survive one disaster after another.

Ya glanced at Galen vaguely, and her peaceful and gentle eyes flashed with anger.

Even if she has joined the Wind Chasing Tribe for so long, she has never been able to contact the inheritance of the Wind Chasing Tribe, the beast god text in the Shallow Mother-in-law's cave, let alone reading it, she can't even touch it.

Last time, Granny Asa explained the medicine she was boiling, and she studied it carefully for a long time, but she never could figure out what that bowl of medicine was.

As for the Beast God's Gift, he was even more confused, and he was limited to hearing some rumors from the other people of the tribe!

"Jiang Qing, I'm sorry! Fan Qian experienced that kind of thing last night, and she was a little abnormal, I hope you don't worry about her. Ya said softly, her tone unconsciously choked up.

Jiang Qing sneered, really when she was watching and playing in the palace fighting house of the Heavenly Empire, what happened to last night, it was a little abnormal...... made it clear that she was not interesting, and she was small minded when she was concerned with a person who had just had an accident.

"Doctor's words are over, it's not that I have to worry about her, but Fan Qian has to worry about me......" Jiang Qing said coldly, without the slightest affection. If you don't make it clear today, maybe tomorrow there will be some gossip from the tribe.

She was strange, most of the people she knew in the tribe were simple and kind, how could she give birth to so many moths when she put it on Yafanqian?

Is her character not good, or is it not right with Yafanqian?

She remembered that Ya had been very good before... But now it seems that she underestimated the people of the primitive era, and this face-changing kung fu is comparable to the face-changing of Sichuan Opera.

"Jiang Qing, what's wrong?" Wolf Mo shook off the prey on his shoulders and walked in tiger steps.

There are still a lot of blood stains on the skin. Lined with the cold and dusty side face, it was like a god descending to earth, and for a moment, the entire clearing was silent, silently waiting for the wolf ink to approach.

Fan Qian pouted, with a little teardrop on her charming and beautiful face, Chu Chu was pitiful, and poked her head out of Ya's arms. I want to say something and look up at the wolf ink that is gradually approaching.

He screamed timidly.

"Ink ......"

Listening to Fan Qianjiao's voice, Jiang Qing only felt goosebumps all over her body, and she sighed...... Looking at this face-changing kung fu, I'm afraid that even Hollywood movie stars don't dare to hope for it.

How can there be any arrogance and arrogance from before, it is simply possessed by a frail and sickly Sister Lin.

Wolf Mo didn't raise his head, and walked straight to Jiang Qing, just now he went back to the tribe and asked Mocha to take Jiang Qing to the cellar to see what else he needed.

However, today is a bit of luck, and there are a lot of prey. So, he took a dozen people on a second trip to transport the prey. It's just that I didn't expect to see Jiang Qing confronting Ya with a gloomy face as soon as I came back.

"Buzz ......"

The firewood on the bonfire kept making a buzz sound, and except for Fan Qian's complaining cry, no one broke the silence and watched Wolf Mo approach.

Lance, who was following behind Wolf Mo, threw an inquiring look at Mocha with full of amusement.

Mocha threw a disdainful look at Ya's location.

Seeing this, Lance shrugged his shoulders and sighed: "Fan Qian's family is really noisy, can't you settle down a little?" ”

It's like, for as long as they can remember. Every thing that happened in the tribe was inseparable from his family. I don't know if it's declining, or if his family likes to cause trouble.

"Ink ...... You're back! Fan Qian was supported by Ya, stood up weakly, and when she was crooked, she wanted to fall into the arms of Wolf Mo.

Wolf Mo's body was biased, and he didn't pay attention to Fan Qian who was upside down at all.

A cold scumbag look, cold and ruthless swept over Fan Qian, this kind of trick was played in front of him, when he was one of those men in the tribe who relied on his lower body to think?

Indifferently spit out a word, "Get out!" ”