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Storm leaned back in his chair, touching his bulging belly with his hand while complimenting Rainbow.

"Sister Hong's craftsmanship is indeed getting better and better. ”

Fengyun leaned back comfortably in his chair and nodded repeatedly, a satisfied expression on his face.

"This is specially made by Sister Hong for Brother Yun, I didn't expect you to eat so much. ”

Feng Bei on the side glared at the storm, his face full of displeasure.

"Hey......

Storm smiled awkwardly, pretending not to hear what Feng Bei said, turned his head to look at Fengyun, and said, "Yun, you insist on inviting the leaders of the tribes to the tribe as guests, will it really be as effective as you said?"

"I'm not sure if it will work, but one thing is certain, and that is that we will get closer to the tribes. ”

After all, the environment is too different, and Fengyun doesn't dare to say too much.

"I hope you're right, or I'll find a chance to teach those guys a lesson. I think about how many of them haven't been beaten by me back then, including the so-called metamorphosis warriors now, if I hadn't been injured, where would I still need to please them. ”

Storm's face gradually darkened, and his mood was visibly low.

"Uncle Tyrant, you're not too uncomfortable, you're just injured. Now that the tribe has returned to Razor, Razor is rich in resources, so he no longer has to worry about the survival of the clansmen, and he can recuperate. What's more, there is Qiuxia Witch, she will definitely help you, with her medical skills, she will definitely be able to cure you. ”

Fengyun hurriedly comforted the storm.

After all these years of getting along, Fengyun found that Storm is a very optimistic and strong person, but people have weaknesses, and Storm's weakness is the injury of the year, and when he mentions it, his mood will immediately become low.

Fengyun once inquired with Wu, and learned that the storm was indeed very majestic in Razor back then, and he was recognized as a strong man by Razor, and he fought against some high-level totem warriors who were much older than him, and he did not fall behind, and everyone believed that he would definitely become the first among the younger generation to break through the shackles and become a transformation warrior.

Unexpectedly, there was an unforeseen storm in the sky, the Flame Snake tribe had an epidemic, and was attacked by the crow and the black crow tribe, in order to protect the clansmen, the storm fought hard, and as a result, he not only suffered internal injuries, but also broke an arm.

The internal injuries suffered back then were too serious, although many years have passed, they have not been able to completely heal, and the injuries of the severed limbs have also had a very great impact on breaking through the shackles, so that although the storm insisted on cultivating, he was never able to complete the breakthrough.

This has also become an unbreakable knot in his heart.

"Yun, don't comfort me. I know my own situation best, I am destined to have no chance of being promoted to a Transformation Warrior in this life. ”

Storm stood up, tugging at the corners of his mouth, a smile, and continued, "I'm leaving." Wu told me to be on guard, and although I don't think anyone would be sent to death at this time, there is nothing wrong with being careful. The leaders of the various tribes have come, and if something goes wrong, the tribes can't afford to take on the responsibility. ”

With that, Storm waved his hand to Fengyun and the others, signaling them not to send it, and walked quickly to the outside of the room.

"You stay here. I'll go out and take a look. ”

Fengyun was a little uneasy, nodded at Fengbei and them, stood up, and chased after the storm.

"Uncle Tyrant is really, it's been so many years, and it's still like this every time, and it makes Brother Yun worry about him. Really. ”

Fengbei frowned, revealing a displeased expression.

"Bei, can't you talk about Uncle Tyrant. You don't know how big the blow was to him back then, if he hadn't been injured, he would have become a transformation warrior a long time ago, where would it be the turn of the crow bully to be arrogant. We should understand ......"

Rainbow couldn't look at it.

"Sister Hong, I know. Next time, I must remember to understand Uncle Tyrant. Okay, I'm going to sleep. ”

Fengbei waved her hand perfunctorily, walked out of the door, and walked towards the courtyard that belonged to her.

At her insistence, she still lived with Fengyun and others, but in view of her age, when building the residence, Fengyun asked people to build a separate courtyard for her, but there is a door connected to his residence, which can be entered freely, which is very convenient.

"Alas. ”

Hong looked at Bei Yuan's back and couldn't help but shake his head, but he didn't say anything, and began to clean up the mess, and Zhu also came up to help.

Fengyun's speed was very fast, and he caught up with the storm as soon as he walked out of the courtyard gate, but he didn't take the initiative to talk, but silently followed behind him.

According to his experience, whenever the storm is touched, it is best not to disturb him and let him calm down on his own, if he comes forward to comfort, the effect is not good.

"What's wrong? Worried I'm going to have an accident?"

Storm glanced at Fengyun, a hint of displeasure on his face.

"Nothing. The rice of the rainbow is so delicious, some support, come out for a walk, and eliminate the food. ”

"You have to eat, and if you want to eat, it's just a matter of thought, so why go out and run around. ”

The storm was amused by the storm.

"I forgot. ”

Fengyun's expression looked a little embarrassed, and in order to resolve the fight, he subconsciously found an excuse: "The weather is so good, and you are full, it is much better to go out for a walk than to nest in the room." ”

"Good weather?"

The storm looked up and saw that the dark clouds were indeed rolling all over the sky, and from time to time a glimmer of light could be seen flickering in the clouds, and it looked like it was going to rain.

"Well, the weather is really good. ”

For some reason, the dark clouds before the rain tend to make his mood very depressed, but this time his mood has become much better.

In the following time, the storm and the storm seemed to have developed some kind of tacit understanding, roaming around the tribal buildings and the periphery of the tribe, patrolling, but neither spoke.

After completing a patrol, Storm stopped, looked at Fengyun, and said seriously: "Yun, I'm fine, you can go back." Well, thank you. ”

"Uncle Tyrant, I'm going back. ”

With Fengyun's understanding of the storm, he could sense that his mood had indeed been calmed down, so he stopped insisting and walked towards his residence.

He has a lot to do tomorrow, he has been selected by the witch, he needs to be in charge of sacrifices, and he also has to receive leaders from various tribes, so he will be very busy.

Although he was confident in his physical strength and would have no problem not sleeping all night, he still wanted to face the leaders of the various tribes with a better appearance, hoping to make a good impression on them.

"Stinky boy. ”

Storm looked at Fengyun's back and cursed with a smile, but he didn't turn away until his back completely disappeared from view. (To be continued.) )