Mu Yun and Mu Yu helped the weak Mu Ge out of the stone room, and looked for the sloppy old man all over the valley, and by the way told them what they knew about Hell Valley.

They had learned from the two leaders that there were 1,100 Inkscale Wolves riding in Hell Valley, living in the Black Forest behind the valley.

The black-scaled wolf is the symbol of the shepherds, and every six months these people make a large-scale operation to hunt down horse thieves in the savage grasslands.

They call this action "grazing".

Moreover, the Inkscale Wolf Riders are all strong, and the weakest ones also have the strength of warriors.

Hearing this, Mu Ge was a little incredulous.

The shepherds composed of more than a thousand warriors, if they were in the Far North Wasteland, let alone horse thieves, no tribe could stop them.

Even the powerful Zuoqiu clan is afraid that they will dare to have a headache.

"Are the Demon Scale Wolf Riders all Source Masters?" Although he asked, Mu Ge himself didn't believe in this possibility, it was too incredible.

Mu Yun shook his head and said, "That's not the case, only one of the five leaders in Hell Valley is a source master. ”

Since they are not source masters, why do each of them at least have the strength of warriors, and Mu Ge has a strong interest in the cultivation method of the Demon Scale Wolf Ride.

But it is also clear that for the shepherds of Hell Valley, they are both guests and outsiders, and although they are curious about the cultivation method, if they open their mouths to ask, it is not appropriate.

Abandon distracting thoughts and concentrate on finding the figure of the sloppy old man in the valley, the totem is the most important thing, and that is what belongs to the Mu family.

The scenery in the valley is beautiful, and the sun is shining on the grass, which is very warm.

The red fruit on the fruit tree, the gluttonous people, in the coma days, not a drop of water, at this time hungry, I couldn't help but pick two, and ate while walking.

The fist-sized fruit looks like an apple, and it tastes like a peach, and it melts in your mouth and is extremely delicious.

"Bold. Mu Ge jumped under the sudden shout, and the fruit in his hand fell directly to the ground without holding it steadily.

Two black-clothed men rushed out of the fruit forest, trotted over, pulled out the Pu knife at his waist and pointed at Mu Ge and asked, "Who asked you to pick the honey fruit in the garden to eat?"

"Honey fruit?" Mu Ge looked at the uneaten half of the fruit on the ground, and thought to himself, it was as sweet as honey. Then he explained: "The fruit in the garden is pleasant, I haven't eaten for a long time, and I'm hungry, so I picked two..."

"Take it..."

Before the explanation was finished, the man in black directly started to take people, and he didn't give a reason.

"Who dares to touch the patriarch of my clan. Mu Yu was short-tempered and stopped in front of Mu Ge to prevent the black-clothed man from approaching.

The big man in black didn't know Mu Ge, but he knew Mu Yun and Mu Yu.

To them, the two brothers were the "lady" of the leader, and they could not move easily.

He explained: "The two leaders' wives, please don't embarrass your subordinates, this is the medicine garden of the five leaders, and every fruit in it can't be touched by anyone without the permission of the five leaders, even if the second leader comes in person." ”

"Shut up, if you dare to call Lao Tzu the leader's wife, Lao Tzu will tear you apart..."The words of the man in black made Mu Yu even more angry.

His threat was obviously not taken to heart, and he didn't say anything, but with that contemptuous expression, even a fool could see the contempt in it.

It's all because of its own strength is too weak.

Mu Ge sighed, gently pulled away Mu Yu who was blocking in front of him, and apologized to the black-clothed man: "I don't know the rules of the valley, please don't blame the abruptness, this is the remaining fruit, which has not been eaten." ”

As he spoke, he held the honey fruit in both hands and handed it to the man in black.

"We can't decide this matter, you can go and explain it to the five leaders yourself. ”

The big man in black didn't appreciate it, and Mu Ge had no choice but to say, "Please lead the way." ”

Since Mu Ge was the patriarch of the two leaders "Madame", the big man in black did not move and led the three of them to meet the five leaders.

Mu Yun also said just now that the five leaders are the only source master in Hell Valley, and Mu Ge is also a little curious about this, thinking to himself, it's good to see it, it's a big deal to apologize a few more words, it's just two fruits, and it's not enough to do it.

Behind the orchard was a medicinal field, in which there were several medicinal herbs that Mu Ge had seen in the black stone ding.

There is a bamboo building behind the medicine field, and the black-clothed man leads the three of them straight to the bamboo building, presumably, the five leaders should live in it.

When I walked to the door of the bamboo building, I didn't see the figure of the five leaders, but I heard the voice of the sloppy old man first, and asked vigorously as if he was forcing a prisoner: "Where is the wine?"

"Old man..."Mu Ge didn't expect that the old guy who had searched the valley and disappeared was here.

The two black-clothed men were also surprised, and shouted eagerly: "Five leaders." He rushed into the bamboo building desperately.

Seeing this, Mu Ge and the three of them also followed into the bamboo building, but the scene in front of them was even more unexpected.

The sloppy old man pinched his dirty shoes in his left hand, grabbed the ear of a man with loose hair in his right hand, and kept asking him, "Where is the wine?"

As he asked, he slapped the man's ass with his shoes.

"Where did the old thing come from, let go of the five chiefs. Seeing that the five leaders were humiliated, the two black-clothed men knew that they were not opponents, but they still pulled out their knives and rushed forward without hesitation.

"Get out..."The old man waved his left hand, and the sole of his shoe slapped on the face of the man in black, and as soon as he saw it, he flew out of the bamboo building, and then continued to ask the man: "Where's the wine?"

Mu Ge also hesitated, even if he knew that the totem was taken away by the sloppy old man, but with the strong strength of the people, he couldn't get it back if he knew it.

The totem is related to the entire Mu clan, and it is of great significance, even if it is not defeated, it must be tried, and he asked hard: "Senior, where is my wooden box?"

"Lost the lake, huh..."The sloppy old man blurted out a second answer, and then seemed to feel inappropriate, pretending to be confused and asked Mu Ge: "Wooden box? ”

"You..." Mu Ge wanted to scold the old man, but he still had to endure it, his strength didn't allow it.

"What's wrong with me? There's no wine in the broken wooden box, what do I want that thing for..."

Mu Ge was still pondering the old man's words, and felt that there was something wrong with them.

The man with loose hair struggled to raise his head, and said pitifully: "Senior, there is really no wine, you have drunk it, I will set off to graze in three days, and when the grazing comes back, the wine must be enough." ”

"Don't fart, I smell wine, it's in this room, take it out. The old man didn't listen to the explanation, he just wanted wine anyway.

The five leaders were silent, and they had said their words for mercy hundreds of times, and if the old man had listened to them, he would not have ended up like this.

Mu Ge was very embarrassed, wine or something, it had nothing to do with him, he was more concerned about the Mu totem.

The two black-clothed men who were pumped out quickly summoned a lot of black-clothed men and surrounded the entire bamboo building.

The second and fourth leaders who received the news hurried to the bamboo building, and when they saw the tragic situation of the five leaders, Mu Ze hated the iron and said with hatred: "Xiao Yanzi, for a sip of wine, as for it?"

"It's easy to say any wine, but that jar of wine is not good, unless you kill me, it will never be possible. Seeing his brother come to the rescue, the words of the five leaders also hardened.