Chapter 4: Provoking the Wolf King

Han Che glared at Mo Lan, glanced at her up and down with a disgusted expression, and sneered: "It's up to you?" ”

"What about me?" Mo Lanliu raised her eyebrows and raised her small pointed chin.

"You're not qualified enough!" Han Che said coldly.

Mo Lan sneered, suddenly leaned forward, and lowered his voice: "What? Eat dry and wipe clean, and you won't recognize people when you lift your pants? Leader Hanche, there is still a balance between us! ”

Han Che's heart was shocked, and she suddenly raised her eyes, did she recognize him?

Suddenly, Mo Lan raised her hand unexpectedly, touched Han Che's beautiful chin lightly, and deliberately laughed arrogantly: "Wolf King Han Che, but that's it!" ”

Han Che's face suddenly turned black as the bottom of a pot!

Seeing this, the wolf powerhouse on the side immediately brandished his spear and sprinted towards Mo Lan, and roared in his mouth: "What are you? Dare to provoke our chief too? ”

Mo Lan's eyes flashed, and he found the right time to step on the spear in the hand of the wolf clan powerhouse under his feet!

Immediately, she leaned over, lifted her long legs, and an upright horse, directly put her ankles on Han Che's shoulders, and gave him a sturdy leg knock!

Then, under Han Che's surprised gaze, he playfully threw a wink at him!

And the coldness at this moment, but there is a touch of solemnity in the bottom of the eyes! He never thought that this weak little female in his eyes would be so brave!

Looking at her warlike eyes, he grabbed her hand violently and directly pinched her ***, and then lifted her up with a force and threw her out!

Sure enough, Mo Lan volleyed around and landed firmly on the ground! After landing on the ground, she slapped her palms lightly, raised her eyebrows and said, "Wolf King Han Che, will he only bully females?" What a disappointment! ”

Han Che stared at him, his eyes cold. No one has dared to provoke him like this in public!

And when Mo Lan saw him like this, he chuckled indifferently, and with a flying kick under his feet, the spear on the ground flew up, and slapped straight into the chest of the wolf powerhouse who was about to rush over!

Bang!

The seemingly light kick made the wolf powerhouse take three or four steps back by the spear, and almost fell to the ground!

There was a sudden gasping sound in the field! Mo Lanlu's hand immediately shocked everyone present!

They never expected that this seemingly delicate little female would dare to fight with the strong man of the wolf clan without falling behind?

Looking at everyone's surprised eyes, Mo Lan felt a burst of pride in her heart.

As a descendant of the Mo family who is both medical and martial, even if he mixes again, he must have a means to save his life!

This is an extremely inferior martial arts cultivation in the eyes of the Mo family, and it is more than enough to bluff ordinary people!

The strong are respected! Savage world, isn't that the truth?

And Han Che, who was being teased, looked at Mo Lan with deeper eyes at this moment, he looked at her, and said in a deep voice: "You are not from the Rabbit Cultivation Clan!" Who are you? ”

The Xiutu clan is timid and cowardly by nature, and such a female will never appear!

Mo Lan rolled her eyes and replied, "Yan Clan, Leader of the Cold Wolf Che, have you heard of it?" ”

A powerful clan is the backing of the orcs, since she is a descendant of Yan Huang, what is wrong with her calling herself Yan clan?

"Yan?"

Han Che was really stunned! Because he had never heard of such a tribal group in the Savage Continent!

"I don't think you've heard of it either!" Mo Lan waved his hand casually and said, "It doesn't hurt to tell you, the Yan Clan is a big tribal clan of the Celestial Empire, and they don't live in the Wild Continent. And I'm the Yan witch doctor sent by the Yan Clan to observe the orc world, my name is Mo Lan! ”

Mo Lan began to talk nonsense, and arranged a super awesome position for herself!

"You're a witch doctor?" Han Che looked incredulous.

"What? Look down on females? Mo Lan snorted softly.

Han Che looked at her, and after a moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "No matter who you are, you can't stop the footsteps of my Han Wolf Clan!" ”

Mo Lan frowned, and just wanted to say something, there was a commotion among the cold wolves, and a wolf powerhouse hurriedly rushed over, and said to Han Che with an anxious face: "The patriarch is not good!" Xiao Hanxing is injured! ”

When Han Che heard this, his face suddenly changed, and he asked, "What's the matter?" Who told him to come with him? ”

"Patriarch, it was Xiao Hanxing who sneaked out by himself! Who knew that he accidentally fell from a height and broke his leg! ”

"What?" A trace of worry immediately flashed in Han Che's eyes, and he said urgently: "Don't carry him over yet!" ”

"Yes!"

Several wolf clan powerhouses hurriedly went down and carried a young boy with a beautiful face and about ten years old.

The little boy's right leg was bloodstained at the moment, and his delicate little face was as white as paper, and cold sweat covered his forehead!

As soon as he saw the cold, he immediately cried aggrievedly: "Brother, my leg is broken, it hurts so much!" ”

Han Che immediately squatted down, and reprimanded with a distressed but vicious face: "Who asked you to come with you?" Monkey business! ”

"Brother! I want to be a strong man of the Wolf Clan! ”

Han Xing explained aggrievedly.

"Fool, you are still young, when you grow up, you can naturally become a strong person!"

Han Che looked at the little brother who was covered with cold sweat in pain, but gritted his teeth and insisted, raised his hand and stroked his black hair.

Then he stood up and commanded, "Come! Immediately send the cold star back to the clan and hand it over to the Yuga witch doctor without delay! ”

"Yes!"

Immediately, several strong men of the Cold Wolf Clan rushed over to pick up the Cold Star and send him away.

"Wait!"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Mo Lan stopped him.

"What are you doing?"

Han Che glanced back at Mo Lan.

Mo Lan raised her eyebrows and sneered: "Are you going to let people send him back like this?" Are you his own brother? ”

"What do you mean by that?" Han Che's eyes flashed, and he immediately asked.

"It's not interesting! But I can tell you, if you send him back to the clan like this, I guarantee he'll be crippled! ”

Mo Lan shrugged her shoulders disapprenously.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Han Che's face sank.

Mo Lan took a step forward, pointed to Han Xing's right leg and said, "Looking at his injury, it is obvious that the leg bone has been broken!" This situation should be fixed immediately, otherwise it will be lame even if it gets better in the future! Besides, if you let someone carry him back, he will have a bumpy ride, and when he returns to the tribe, his broken bones will never want to go back! When the time comes, not only will the leg be gone, but the blood congestion block will be life-threatening, you say, which brother will treat his brother like this? ”

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Han Che was stunned. Although he didn't understand medical science, he couldn't help but hesitate when he saw that what Mo Lan said was the Tao.

If what Mo Lan said is true, then shouldn't Hanxing lose a leg? No way! He couldn't let that happen!

After a deep groan, Han Che turned his head to look at Mo Lan: "If you can cure Han Xing, I will let you live!" ”

He remembered that she had said she was a witch doctor.

When Mo Lan heard this, she stretched out her slender index finger and shook it in front of Han Che, and said with a smile: "If you want me to treat him, you have to promise me a condition!" ”

"Don't get an inch! Cold Star has a leg against your life, I'm forgiving enough! ”

Han Che's eyes instantly turned cold.

β€œNONO! The life of the little prince of the wolf clan is not so worthless, right? Han Che, I want you to promise me to spare the entire Snow Antelope Clan, and live peacefully with the Snow Antelope Clan from now on, so I will help you save him! ”

Mo Lan was not afraid at all, and did not hesitate to put forward his own conditions.