Chapter Seventy-Four: Feed the Dogs

The elder surnamed Tang looked at the eyes of everyone looking at him, and secretly said that it was not good in his heart.

How could he say the muscle-building ointment in a hurry, wouldn't he say the ointment to stop bleeding!

The thoughts in his head were flowing rapidly, and he knew that if he didn't have a reasonable statement, he was afraid that there would be some trouble today.

Mu Chen didn't intend to give him time to think about countermeasures, and said, "Elder Tang, if you don't say it, I can feed this muscle-growing cream to the dogs." ”

After saying that, he whistled, and several big earthy yellow dogs wagged their tails and followed his whistle.

At this moment, he is flatteringly surrounding Mu Chen, his forelimbs are still rubbing his trouser legs affectionately, and he is looking at the muscle-growing ointment in Mu Chen's hand, as long as he gives an order,

"Don't!" The elder of the Tang clan was afraid that as soon as Mu Chen's hand was loosened, this healing elixir would be ruined in the mouths of these earth dogs, and he couldn't help but be anxious.

In this urgency, the qi and blood surged, and the blood on his neck overflowed even faster, which he could not cover with just one hand.

Suddenly feeling a wave of dizziness in his mind, the Tang clan elder knew that he was going to die of blood if he didn't stop bleeding.

And then again, I don't know if the fingertips of the flying stiff inserted into his neck were contaminated with corpse poison. Time is passing rapidly, and if it goes on like this, even if the big hole in the neck can be stopped by then, it will be quite a big trouble if you don't immediately look for some drugs to curb the corpse poison, and the corpse poison will be riddled with corpse poison.

"What's the matter, old Tang clan, still refuse to tell the truth?" Mu Chen stretched out a finger and pulled out a large piece of muscle-building cream in the three-inch wooden box.

At this moment, not only the elder surnamed Tang, but all the clan elders present, including the elder of the Xun clan, felt a pain in their hearts!

The holy medicine is fed to the earth dog, such a violent thing, and the thing that people and gods are angry with can only be done by Mu Ye's son Mu Chen, a little bastard!

He's done so many of these things over the years.

Who said that Makino brought so many resources in the tribal ranking battle back then, and his family was rich, so the loser naturally had some confidence. Besides, the muscle-building intermittent cream in Mu Chen's hand was not his own, so there was naturally no inappropriate meaning in this way.

But in an instant, the piece of muscle-building intermittent cream was cleaned up by a few earth dogs.

Mu Chen didn't care about the thoughts of all the clan elders present, and from the wooden box, the muscle-building continuum cream, which was even bigger than before, was wrapped around Mu Chen's fingers.

"Stop! Stop! I'm not going to be able to tell you the truth!" the old Tang clan looked at the missing one-third of the muscle-building cream in the wooden box, and suddenly shouted.

In front of him, if he didn't tell the truth, Mu Chen, the little bastard, would really feed the box of muscle-building intermittent cream to this group of earth dogs in front of him!

Without the muscle-building ointment, not to mention whether the severed arm he stored in can be put back again, and even whether the wound on his neck can stop bleeding immediately today.

Seeing that several of his befriended clan elders lost the courage to save themselves under the warning of the Xun clan elders, and let themselves be tossed at will by Mu Chen, a little bastard.

Blood will always run out, and at the moment when my blood is gone, I'm afraid that I will have to say goodbye to this world.

And to be honest, at least one life can be saved, and he just opened a convenient door for Lian Yu, and delayed the time a little, Xin Mu's death in front of him has nothing to do with him, and Xin Hongzhao's abduction is not his mistake.

Thinking of this, the old man surnamed Tang settled down in his heart and said, "Eh, it's just that the old man is obsessed." In the morning, Lian Yu put this box of muscle-building cream in front of me, and I didn't resist the temptation to renew my broken arm, so I told him where you lived, and the news that you left the tribe this morning. Then he promised to help him delay a little time when the work was done. But I just found out about the death of the old man of the Xin Mule clan, and I didn't expect them to kidnap people at all, but they still committed murder. ”

"Old Dog Tang! It's really related to you!"

This speculation is just speculation after all, but when the truth of the facts came out of the mouth of the elder surnamed Tang, Mu Chen couldn't bear it anymore!

The aura gushes out again, condenses into a film, and crosses the film to transform the coat. A few dogs fled in fright, and disappeared after a while.

The muscle-building cream was casually thrown in front of the elder of the Tang clan by Mu Chen like garbage. He raised his hands, and the two fangs of the spirit corpse fell into his hands.

The elder of the Tang clan didn't have time to see Mu Chen at this moment, so he stretched out his only right hand, reached out to the wooden box that had been opened, and took out a small piece of muscle-building cream and wiped it off his neck.

This scene is somewhat similar to the earth dogs just now.

A cool feeling came from the neck of the old Tang clan. It is not a holy medicine for healing, and the word muscle-building is indeed like its name.

I saw that there was no blood flowing out of the original finger-sized hole at this time, and the blood slowly coagulated at the wound, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, it actually scabbed!

The elder of the Tang clan touched the hard scab on his neck, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Seeing that there was still half a box of muscle-building cream on the ground, he hurriedly took him into his arms without thinking about it.

Pap-

What kind of voice is this? The old man of the Tang clan had a puzzle in his heart.

He looked up and heard the sound and left, only to see Mu Chen wearing a black air film battle suit, holding two fangs, and at the tips of the fangs, the half-finger-thick ink-colored qi blade exuded a faint killing intent, and was walking towards him step by step!

The snapping sound didn't seem to be on the ground at this time, but directly in his heart!

"Mu Chen! What are you going to do! Although this matter has something to do with me, I am not the mastermind! Elder of the Xun clan! Quickly persuade this kid!" The elder of the Tang clan looked at Mu Chen, who was approaching step by step, in horror, and asked for help from the elder of the Xun clan.

"Elder Xun, the old Tang clan is not guilty of death, you see ......" A clan elder who had a close personal relationship with the elder of the Tang clan suddenly couldn't help it, and said persuasively.

The elder of the Xun clan had a cold face, glanced at him lightly, and said: "I have spared him once before, and this time I actually dare to collude with foreign clans, although Xin Mule and Xin Hongzhao are not my clansmen, but one of them is in my clan, and the other is captive, and they are still under the collusion of our clan elders." Hmph, if you spare him again, if this matter spreads, what kind of face will I have to fight in this southern Xinjiang!"

"No, don't, Mu Chen! No, Young Master Mu Chen, you see that I have been with the old man of the Muye clan all these years, you can spare me!" The old man of the Xun clan finally panicked completely at this moment. Looking at the meaning of the old Xun clan, he has no intention of saving himself at all.

"Elder Xun! I am the patriarch of the Suiying Realm, if I die, the high-end combat power of the clan will be one less point! I promise you! I will be the first to look forward to you in the future! After the seventy-seventh year of the Guling patriarch, I will be the first to serve you as the new patriarch!"

It's just that the ridicule on the lips of the old people of the Xun clan is quite serious, including a few clan elders who have a personal relationship with the old Tang clan, and there is also a strange meaning on their faces after listening to his words at this time.

Because at this moment, behind Mu Chen in front of him, there was a flying stiffness that followed the shadow realm, and what was the big pale hand that suddenly appeared in the ground before, several people already had the answer in their hearts.