"Divine Lord, I have long said that the Hengli people have always lived alone, and it is impossible for them to coexist peacefully with any of their races.

Although we never take the initiative to stir up trouble, someone will do it first. You are too merciful to be a leader! ”

As she spoke, the girl suddenly turned around, and the red maple instantly surrounded Miao Bai.

"Stop, or I'll kill her!" The girl's voice was extremely penetrating and clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

"Mu Feng! What are you doing here? ”

Mu Feng raised his voice and suppressed the man's voice: "Don't talk nonsense, I told you to stop, didn't you hear!" ”

Miao Bai said: "Listen to her, stop." The opponent is at least ten times outnumbered by us, and if we continue, we will surely kill 1,000 enemies and lose 800 ourselves. ”

Miao Bai spoke, a sentence is worth a thousand words, she asked to stop, and everyone in the Hengli clan really stopped.

As soon as they stopped, those sand wreaks lost their backbone, and instantly fell apart, scattering into a field of yellow sand.

The group of mechs came on the yellow sand and outflanked the crowd. The leader laughed and said, "Yes, yes, enough to understand current affairs." You can rest assured, what you want, I will give it to you with all my might. ”

Mu Feng said: "Thank you, and besides, please be sure to keep your promise and only take what you need." ”

"Mu Feng, you despicable and shameless traitor!"

Mu Feng didn't care, she smiled and didn't speak, but the enemy general scolded: "Stupid/son." "I don't know who I'm scolding.

Chen Hanxi looked at the scene in front of him, a little confused.

What's going on?

Miao Bai is also too unreliable, the memory she left behind, the preface does not match the afterword, and she can't figure out what happened at all.

She just jumped out of the crystal and mistakenly broke into the lost girl of the Hengli clan, how could she become the god of the Hengli clan in the blink of an eye?

There is also Mu Feng, Mu Feng's red maple leaves reminded her of Gentle Rou, when she was in the underground palace, someone in the Hengli clan recognized Gentle Rou as Mu Feng.

Although there is no similarity between them on the surface, it seems that it remains to be examined whether they are mistaken or not.

Chen Hanxi thought, things are getting more and more complicated.

She desperately tried to figure out what was going on, but the clues were so jumble and scarce that her mind went blank and she didn't know where to start.

If you think about it carefully, the origin of this past life and this life is too deep.

Fragmentary memories restrained her in the center like a giant spider's web, which tightened as time went on, almost suffocating her.

Chen Hanxi never wanted to ask for any high power, wealth and glory.

She just wants to be like ordinary people, with her husband and children in the future, a family of three without worrying about food and clothing, and spending her life as plain as water.

What she asked for was as simple as that, but for her, it was the hardest part, and her origin had already decided everything for her.