Chapter 24: Sisters in the Mountains (3)
"Hmmm! The king will allow you to return to the persimmon grove again! Mingfeng hugged the green pothos and cried. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"You just said 'do what you are told'! Whose life is it to listen to? Say! Green pothos looked at Huang Tian with hatred and fierceness and said.
Huang Tian shrunk and hid behind Han Leng and Eleven, and said in a non-positive manner, "Yes...... The King's command. ā
"You talk nonsense!" As soon as the pothos raised his hand, the rattan whip in his hand was drawn in the direction of Huang Tian again.
Han Leng frowned, although the whip of the green pothos at this time no longer had any power, it still hurt when hit on the body, and the way he played that harmed others made him unhappy somewhat. The golden light flashed in his palm, and as soon as he reached out and grabbed it, he grabbed the vine whip of the pothos in his hand, glanced at Huang Tian behind him and said, "Out of the persimmon forest, he can dispose of it as you like." ā
"Get out?" Mingfeng wiped his tears, as if he remembered something, and looked at a few people with a puzzled face, "That's right! How did you Terrans appear in the Persimmon Forest? ā
"Terran?" Hearing this word again, the doubts in Han Leng's heart deepened.
"The king has given an order that any human race that intrudes into the persimmon forest will be killed." Mingfeng's eyes flickered as he looked at the eleven people, then turned his head to look at the green pothos and said in a choked voice, "Also, the king's anger hasn't laughed yet, if you hadn't come back so recklessly, your Neidan would ......"
Green Pothos glanced at Huang Tian with hatred in her eyes, and fiercely whipped back the rattan whip that Han Leng grabbed in her hand, at this time she was no longer the crazy demon just now, and she could die without Neidan, but if the king's affairs were not handled well, she would be worse off than dead.
A trace of contemplation flashed on Han Leng's cold face, and from time to time he provoked the hatred of Lu Luo towards Huang Tian, what did this demon spirit named Mingfeng do?
"When you left the persimmon forest, did the Demon Spirit King give such an order to kill?" Han Leng looked at the pothos and asked in a deep voice.
"Nope." The green pothos, whose body was still a little weak, leaned on Mingfeng's body slightly, shook his head and said.
"That means you gave the order after you left." Han Leng looked at Ming Feng thoughtfully, and asked in a cold voice, "After the pothos left the persimmon forest, what happened to the persimmon forest?" ā
Mingfeng's eyes were dark and uncertain, and he looked at the eleven or so people fixedly, and said in a tone that couldn't tell whether it was annoying or cold, "There is a group of Terrans with some strange iron-skinned monsters that broke into the persimmon forest and destroyed half of the persimmon forest. In a fit of rage, the king threw them all into the moon pool, then sealed the persimmon forest, and issued a killing order. ā
"How dare they do it!" Green Pothos angrily waved the rattan whip in her hand and whipped the ground, her face and eyes were full of ferocity, as if she was pumping their bodies, "It is unforgivable that lowly humans dare to come and destroy our home!" ā
"What's going on with the Terrans?" Han Leng suddenly seized the opportunity and asked the doubts in his heart straightforwardly. "Pothos calls us humans, why do you call us humans?"
In fact, not only Ming Feng, but also those rabbits who couldn't speak, Huang Tian they caught, and that powerful Breaking Heaven all called them human races, this title was so special that it was difficult for Han Leng to do it even if he wanted to ignore it.
"I'm young, and I've only been a disciple of the king for a few hundred years, and my title for you is naturally the same as other demon spirits, Mingfeng has served the king for more than a thousand years, and my title for you is naturally similar to that of the king, so it's not strange to call you human race." Luluo impatiently explained for Mingfeng, "Don't worry about this, now that I don't have Neidan, I will definitely not be able to help you, what should I do next?" ā
Han Leng bowed his head thoughtfully and pondered, that is to say, the title of 'human race' was called by the Demon Spirit King, and the other demon spirits just called them 'humans'. What is the origin of this Demon Spirit King? This couldn't help but make Han Leng take it to heart.
"Didn't this weasel say that there is an exit to the Moon Pool?" Zhu Chenyang, who was carrying Huang Tian on the side, listened to the conversation for a long time, and finally was still confused, and decided not to care about these messy things anymore, the most important thing now is how to get out, you must know that their soaked clothes are so cold at night, he doesn't want Eleven to get sick because of this!
"There is an exit." Mingfeng thought for a while, then glanced at the green pothos again and gritted his teeth and said, "Huang Tian, although he knows that there is an exit to the Moon Pool, he doesn't know where the exit is. In the entire persimmon forest, except for the king, only me, Uncle Potian and Master Kui know, and no fifth person knows. ā
"What are the conditions for a beautiful woman, let's discuss it when you say it?" Lin Haotian answered with a grin.
"I can take you out of the persimmon forest, but you must promise me that you can't go back to the persimmon forest in the future." Mingfeng said with a resolute face, "The king doesn't want to see the human race, so I don't want you to appear in front of the persimmon forest or the king again." ā
"Mingfeng! The situation of the king ......" Luluo immediately objected when she heard it, and before she finished speaking, she was stopped by Mingfeng.
"The king is well." Mingfeng said with a non-existent smile.
"Okay?" The pothos looked at Ming Feng with some incredulity, "Then why can't I go back to the persimmon forest?" ā
"I'm sorry." Ming Feng bowed his head slightly, "Wang, I didn't take back the order to drive you out of the persimmon forest. ā
"Why?" The pothos said in disbelief, "The king has ...... Do you already disown me as an apprentice? ā
Mingfeng, who lowered his head, heard the word 'disciple', a trace of jealousy and determination crossed his eyes, "I'm sorry Luluo, I have explained your hardships to the king, but the king still hasn't been able to forgive you." ā
The rattan whip in the hand of the pothos fell to the ground, making a dull sound, the pothos looked at Ming Feng's apologetic face with a dull face, and then turned his head to look at the depths of the persimmon forest, and the look in his eyes slowly disappeared, "Wang ......"
"So now the king doesn't need any help from the Liu family. I can take you out, but you Terrans can't appear in the persimmon forest again, otherwise, see one and kill the other! Mingfeng, who has always been a weak image, showed his fierce side for the first time, and glanced at more than 11 people fiercely.
Zhu Chenyang and Lin Haotian frowned and were silent, Han Leng looked at Ming Feng thoughtfully, and Eleven looked at Persimmon Lin in a daze.
"I promise you." After a moment of silence, the first person to say yes was not Han Leng, who had been pondering, nor Eleven and Lin Haotian, who took over the task, but Zhu Chenyang, who had been worried about whether Eleven would get sick because of the cold, "I promised you, take us out!" ā
Han Leng glanced at the pothos and found that she didn't have any intention of making it right, so he also acquiesced to Zhu Chenyang's decision, anyway, he would show up first.
"Good! I'll take you to the exit of the Moon Pool now. Seeing that a few people agreed, Mingfeng immediately put away his fierce appearance, and returned to the pitiful appearance he had when he first met.
"Pothos, although you can't go back to the persimmon forest, we are still the best sisters and will never change." Mingfeng held the hand of the pothos and said softly.