Quigg took Seinfeld and a few people all the way to the road, passing through some dilapidated small villages on the way, these people turned out to be very skilled with Quigg, which shows that the mass base of the desert dragon armed forces in the surrounding area is still very good, but unfortunately, when encountering such a powerful organization as Chihuo, otherwise, Morris would not have been trapped in the devil's prison.

After about an hour, a village of a slightly smaller size was revealed.

Click!

It's the sound of a bullet being loaded.

The bearded man poked his head out of an observation deck (in fact, a stone platform above the horizon) and yelled at Quigg, "Quaig, you bastard, you dare to betray the desert dragon and lead the enemy to the stronghold, you are doomed." ”

He couldn't help but say that it was a shuttle bullet at Craig.

The distance between the two people is not far, about fifty meters, such a short distance, Quegg is completely exposed to the beard's shooting range, and it is impossible to dodge at all.

At this moment, Seinfeld moved, the knife felt a flower in front of his eyes, Seinfeld was already like a wisp of light smoke drifting by, and his right hand quickly poked out, but saw that in the void, an afterimage appeared, and as Seinfeld's right hand suddenly retracted, the afterimage disappeared, and one by one the warheads fell to the ground from Seinfeld's palm.

"Hell!" At this time, the bearded man's face turned pale, and the miracle was displayed in front of his nose for the second time, which made his heart tremble, is this still a human being? The bullets could no longer help him, and even the bearded man wondered if it would be the same if he used a rocket?

He didn't dare to think that this girl was too terrible, he regretted it now, he was too uncalm, and he had already planted two heels in the same place.

It's a pity that in this world, many things can be solved with money, but there is really no such thing as regret medicine.

"Stop it!"

At this time, a middle-aged man in a coarse cloth robe walked out, he saluted Seinfeld with his hands folded in front of his chest, and said, "The guest has arrived, I am offended, and I ask for forgiveness." ”

Seinfeld smiled faintly, clasped his hands together and saluted in front of him and said, "Uncle, don't care, I have a little misunderstanding with this bearded brother." ”

At this time, Quegg stepped forward directly and said to the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man turned his head to look at Hong Niang, his expression was very excited, he respectfully saluted Hong Niang, and said: "I didn't expect you to be Hong Niang, Morris Ann who saved us back then, Morris Ann has always been thinking about it, I didn't expect you to come here." ”

"Needless to say, the events of the past were just a gesture, but what we want to know is whether there is any information about Maurice Ann now, and the current location of the Red Fire people. Hong Niang said.

The bearded man on the lookout was completely stunned at this time, he didn't expect that not only Seinfeld was a strong man against the sky, but the beautiful woman who had been molested turned out to be the heroine who saved Maurice Ann back then, it was over, it was really over now, and at that moment, the ideal world in his heart completely collapsed.

However, after a few moments, he found that no one was paying attention to him, which made him somewhat reassured.

"The inquirer should be back soon. The middle-aged man looked up at the sky, he went out early yesterday morning, made an appointment to come back at noon, and it was almost that point.

The middle-aged man's name is Iraka, and he is Maurice's uncle, and in the entire Desert Dragon Armament, it is equivalent to the role of a think tank, and all the members of the Desert Dragon have great respect for Iraka.

Not long after the time passed, about twenty minutes or so, a battered tractor carrying two young men appeared at the entrance of the village, and the two men quickly ran towards Iraka at the moment when the tractor had just stopped.

"Huh?"

One of the young men's eyes fell on Seinfeld's body, but with a strange expression.

Seinfeld frowned, his gaze drawn to the young man, a young man of seventeen or eighteen, who even had a hint of childishness on his face that had not faded.

"Is that you?" said the young man in a deep voice as he passed in front of Seinfeld, with a distinct hostility.

At this time, Seinfeld remembered, no wonder he looked at this young man so familiarly, it turned out that he had a collision in the desert ship. At that time, Seinfeld represented Ocean's Eleven in order to repay Black Hawk, and he faced such a young man.

Although this young man is not black, but his dark skin is a fight with black people, he is tall, with long hair tied behind his head, and when he sees Seinfeld, he grins, but that smile is by no means a friendly smile, but with a hint of provocation.

"The little lion of the beast tribe?" Hong Niang's gaze fell on the young man, she didn't expect to meet this young man here.

When he was in the Desert Boat, Black Hawk encountered his great enemy in life, the vulture, and the two gambled to fight, and Seinfeld was on behalf of the Eleven Arhats, when the little lion was locked in a cage, like a trapped beast, and when he was released from the cage, it was completely restored to his belligerence and madness, and the Eleven Arhats were defeated by his men one after another.

At this time, Seinfeld took the initiative to attack, but the result was a defeat with the little lion, and then there was a chaotic battle in the Desert Boat, and in the chaos, Seinfeld was taken by Michelle's people to take advantage of the chaos.

"Little lion, I remember, that little beast fellow, no, aren't you supposed to be with the vultures? It's strange that you're in Urava, and the vultures are here too?" Seinfeld asked.

"It's you, hehe, I didn't expect to see you here, it's so good!" the little lion licked his lower lip with a scarlet tongue, and all the belligerent cells in his body woke up at this moment.

"Vultures? You have no problem finding vultures, but only if you defeat me first. ”

Iraka frowned, Seinfeld and these people are first of all respected guests, secondly, it depends on them whether they can rescue Maurice Ann, and thirdly, they are super strong and definitely have their own personalities, if they annoy them, it will definitely not end well.

"Little Lion, don't be presumptuous, they are all our Desert Dragon's honored guests, if you offend again, then our Desert Dragon will no longer be your friend. ”

Iraka's subtext is to remind Little Lion of the importance of these people to the Desert Dragon, and tell Little Lion to keep a low profile and not provoke him.

But the little lion didn't pay any attention to it at all, and said with a smile: "How about it? If you win me, I will personally take you to serve the secret foothold of the Red Fire in Urava, of course, if you can win me." ”

Hong Niang smiled, this little lion looked like he was only about 18 years old, and he was in the Desert Ship at that time, and he was originally kept in a cage by vultures, like a wild beast, but he didn't expect that now it seems to have completely evolved. That's right, at that time, he and Seinfeld fought fiercely and were evenly matched, but now, Little Lion definitely can't be Seinfeld's opponent.

Seinfeld smiled, after that fierce battle, he was taken captive by Michelle, afterwards he had carefully studied the beasts, this is a mysterious race, proud of raising beasts and beasts, legend has it that a long time ago there was an absolutely powerful beast tribe people who were able to subdue the lion and tiger for their own use in a single face, but with the development of society, the beast tribe withered, and the means of the beast were gradually lost.

However, this little lion is definitely not simple among the beasts.

"Little Lion, I didn't expect you to be so belligerent, hey, how old is my Seinfeld and you, I shouldn't have made a move, so as not to let people say that I bullied the small, but you have repeatedly asked, and if I don't agree, it will be a little inappropriate, so let's go, I should go, you ask first." ”

Seinfeld said lightly, as if he regarded the little lion's invitation to fight as a child's play, which made the little lion very angry, and with a loud roar, he rushed towards Seinfeld, shaking his hand is a thunderous punch.