Seeing Chen Xiaoqiang, Jin Yongsheng rolled his eyes at him, thinking in his heart, this guy is really good, why don't you look at it? Aren't you working hard? You should wait for your brother to call you.

By the time you call me, the chicken bones are gone, right?

Chen Xiaoqiang glanced at Jin Yongsheng, who knew Jin Yongsheng's thoughts, smiled evilly, walked to Yin Jiabao and sat down, and was about to reach out to get the chicken wings, Jin Yongsheng grabbed the roast chicken stick, tore off the two chicken wings and handed them to Yinlong: "Master, the chicken wings you like to eat." ”。

Yinlong didn't speak, only nodded and took the chicken wings and chewed them in small bites.

Chen Xiaoqiang glanced at Jin Yongsheng slantedly, reached out again, took another wild pheasant very quickly, and after tearing off the two chicken wings, he didn't forget to pick two strings of wild mountain mushrooms, and then swallowed slowly, with a very enjoyable look on his face.

Jin Yongsheng couldn't help but roll Chen Xiaoqiang's eyes again, and then viciously pulled off a chicken leg and handed it to Yin Jiabao and said, "Jiabao, the chicken leg is for you." ”

Yin Jiabao took the chicken leg, and after opening his mouth, he hesitated and ran to the side of the wolf king, gave the chicken leg to the wolf king to eat, and then turned around and ran back, looking at Jin Yongsheng.

Jin Yongsheng was a little surprised when he saw that Yin Jiabao took the chicken leg and gave it to the white wolf king first, in Jin Yongsheng's memory, when the wolf king was with him, it seemed that he had never eaten anything baked, or that he had never given his cooked things to the wolf king...... Didn't that guy only eat raw meat? Why did Yin Jiabao give him roast chicken thighs and he liked to eat them too, that haggy look, but he enjoyed it much more than when he ate the live pheasant just now.

Jin Yongsheng blinked his eyes twice, and couldn't help but feel some guilt for the White Wolf King in his heart, he had never thought that the White Wolf King would also like barbecue after getting along with the White Wolf King for more than ten years, maybe he had been alone for a long time, he wouldn't take care of others, and he didn't care much about other people's feelings, he and the Wolf King have always taken care of themselves, and you eat yours when you hit the prey, I eat mine, and then after the work, no one will care about anyone. However, Yin Jiabao's actions made Jin Yongsheng realize that he cared too little about the White Wolf King, no matter how cold-blooded people and fierce animals were, they all needed care...... Jin Yongsheng, who had a real understanding, hurriedly tore off a chicken leg and ran to put it in the mouth of the White Wolf King, but what made Jin Yongsheng angry was that the White Wolf King not only did not thank him, but whitened him with a wolf eye.

"What's the matter, do you still dislike my brother?" Jin Yongsheng looked at the wolf king fiercely, turned around angrily and said fiercely, "Remember the things that are not good to remember, wait for the next brother to clean you up." ”

Jin Yongsheng is in front of the White Wolf King, the same as the silver dragon in front of him, he is definitely a short-tempered guy, and if something goes wrong, it will be a punch and kick, of course, the only difference between the White Wolf King and Jin Yongsheng when he is beaten is that it will fight back, and most of the time, Jin Yongsheng will not get any benefits.

This man and beast is definitely the best combination, like the scene of the harmonious gathering of humans and wolves in Chen Xiaoqiang's eyes when Jin Yongsheng left Jinjiazhuang, there will not be once in a few years.

Jin Yongsheng didn't get a good face at the White Wolf King, and after coming back and giving the other two wild-chicken legs to Yin Jiabao, he vented his unhappiness on the remaining roast chicken, puffing out his cheeks, chewing and swallowing in one go, as if he was robbing others for food, Chen Xiaoqiang was stunned, and even Yin Jiabao, who had never been too constrained in eating, showed a stunned expression.

Yinlong couldn't help but shake his head and sigh on the side, his apprentice is really a savage.

After a rich game feast, the rain was still not light, and Yinlong did not rush to leave because he took care of Yinjiabao, who had not cultivated at all.

In the mountains and forests, the still pouring rain did not hinder the golden dragon and his party from chasing their prey.

The men sent back by Nightwind were already in the same place as Jinyong, and they followed the unique mark left by Nightwind, getting closer and closer to the mountains and forests where Nightwind was tracking the silver dragon.

As the sun sets, the rain stops, and everything in the mountains becomes greener and the roads become more and more muddy.

Yinlong took Jin Yongsheng, Chen Xiaoqiang, and Yin Jiabao to only walk the gently sloping ridge, following the footsteps of the slowly falling sunset, and the figures of the old man and the three teenagers behind him were stretched longer and longer, until they were connected with the darkness.

At noon on the second day.

When Yin Jiabao followed behind Yin Long, Jin Yongsheng, and Chen Xiaoqiang, chasing a gray hare on the ridge like the most carefree child, Jin Long saw the night breeze in a hidden mountain col.

Night Wind was tired, the wound on his shoulder was still oozing blood, and he had already reported the situation to the golden dragon, and he was kneeling on one knee in front of the golden dragon at the moment waiting for the golden dragon to fall.

In the first battle of Jinjiazhuang, 300 Dragon Palace guards were killed, and only a few of the 200 light cavalry killers remained.

With the temperament of the golden dragon, the Dragon Palace lost so many people, but it failed to catch Jin Yongsheng, let alone pull out the small nail in the mountain of Jinjiazhuang, even if it was normal to take the life of the night wind.

Jin Long listened to the report of the night breeze and did not speak for a long time, and the atmosphere was very depressing.

Life and the night wind at this moment are just a glimmer of hope in the nine deaths, kneeling on the ground is only a moment's work, and the clothes behind him are already soaked with cold sweat.

The meteor and the guards standing beside the golden dragon were also in the air, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

The golden dragon's gaze stayed on the night wind with his head down, and the night wind didn't know that his operation failed, and although the golden dragon was angry, he didn't want to punish him, or even ask for his life.

There is no shortage of brave people in the Dragon Palace, but there are very few who really have the courage and strategy...... Night Wind is one of the very few of the Golden Dragon's subordinates who has courage and wisdom. Not to mention that the Dragon Palace has lost a few good hands one after another, even if it doesn't, the golden dragon also attaches great importance to the night wind, and the reason for the importance is very simple, the night wind has a big picture, and is as careful as a hair, no matter when he is calm enough to think. Just like the failure of the Jinjiazhuang mission this time, most people, once they lose the battle, will not think about the follow-up, but the night wind is not, he knows what the golden dragon thinks, and knows that he will continue to follow the silver dragon, which is what the other subordinates of the golden dragon can't do.

Sometimes failure is inevitable, but what matters is what you do after failure? The golden dragon has been chasing the descendants of the immortal princess for so many years, and there are still fewer failures? But he never gave up.

"Where is the direction of the silver dragon heading?" the golden dragon suddenly spoke slowly, still with no expression on his face.

"Yes. Night Breeze bowed his head and replied.

"Are you sure he's taking the kid with him, and two other teenagers with him?" asked the golden dragon again.

"Sure. Night Breeze replied succinctly.

"Okay, you're doing a great job. Are you okay with the injuries on your body?" It wasn't until this moment that Jin Long's tone relaxed slightly.

Ye Feng also dared to raise his head and speak to Jin Long: "Palace Master, Ye Feng failed to die with Lord Diao and others, so he kept this life and wanted to do something more for the Palace Master." ”

"Get up. Meteors, to the night wind. As he spoke, the golden dragon's gaze had moved to the western sky.

"Yes. Meteor took a step forward, looking at the cold and handsome man who was the most talented person in the Dragon Palace on weekdays, and couldn't help but show a strange look in his eyes and said, "Lord Night, please." ”

"My injuries don't matter. Night Wind got up, raised his hand to signal that Meteor didn't need help, he was bent on making up for his failure in Jinjiazhuang, he didn't notice Meteor's strange expression at all, and stood respectfully beside Jin Long and said: "Palace Master, further west is the Tianxue Peak called the First Line of Heaven, and his subordinates suspect that it may be where the boundary gate is." If the silver dragon escapes back to the realm, hide the secret realm of the treehouse......"

When Night Wind was preparing to encircle and suppress Jinjiazhuang, he did a detailed study of the vicinity of Jinjiazhuang and the surrounding mountains and forests, and he had a map purchased in the Yongcheng Black Market, so he had a rough inference about the boundary of the direction that Yinlong was rushing to.

"He carried three burdens and couldn't go fast. Tianxue Peak, the scenery there should be good. After the golden dragon finished speaking, he walked forward, although the pace was not fast, but the group behind him had to run to keep up.

The night wind followed closely behind the golden dragon, and the meteor that fell behind suddenly pursed the corners of his mouth, and whispered secretly: "It's good to be dead, so as to save my aunt and grandmother from worrying." ”