When they rested and ate again, the Yuelan people had obviously discussed and had a tacit understanding with each other, and nearly sixty people formed a large circle to surround all the Sumerians, while the other small and medium-sized tribesmen were far away from the rest of the Yuelan.

The faces of the Yuelan people also changed, and there was no longer the previous flattery, and they were once again replaced by the high arrogance of the big clan, looking at everyone who was not a Yuelan person with disdainful and sneering eyes.

The provocation of the Yuelan people began, and several of the most flexible guys began to take the initiative to provoke the Sumerians with verbal teasing, while the other Yuelan people helped to coax and laugh loudly at the fingers, among which the green leaf butterfly was the most cared for, and countless lewd eyes stared at her tattered body unabashedly, wandering, staying, digging, and insulting on his smooth and delicate skin.

Cuiye Butterfly's beautiful face, blushing for a while, the silver teeth were almost crushed, but the iron horn kept staring at her to remind, her eyes implied Huang Qi, her clear black eyes, looked at Huang Qi aggrievedly, looked at it again and again, almost burst into tears, but finally endured it.

In addition to words, gradually, the movements of the Yuelan people became bigger and bigger, first rubbing one after another, and then intentionally colliding, one after the other, continuously, the Sumerian defensive circle collided again and again, compressed again and again, until there was no way to shrink and no way to retreat.

The Sumerians sensed that something was wrong, cursed loudly, and resisted hard, but in the end they could not match the advantage of the Yue Lan people, and they were tightly squeezed into a small range, unable to advance or retreat, and were heavily surrounded, but reluctantly, still protecting Huang Qi and the little fox in the center.

The Iron Horn and the little fox have communicated many times before, asking the little fox to contact Huang Qi, but Huang Qi has been smiling lightly and has no words, and in the end, he only replied with two words, watching the play, and there was no more instructions.

In fact, as early as when the fifty elite Yuelan warriors joined, not only did the experienced Iron Horn Ox notice that he, who had a keen sense of abnormality, had discovered it earlier, and immediately stopped researching, and kept holding his chin, looking at the Yuelan people's performance interestingly.

The performance of the Yuelan people made him very amazing, from the memory of the big black bird, in the simple Sumerians, such a slippery calculation, but there has never been a thing.

The treacherous slippery of the Yuelan people made him very kind, and he returned to the memories of the street scoundrels fighting for territory, this feeling is really good, it is really worth recalling.

As for the insults and insults received by the Sumerians and the Cuiye Butterfly, in his heart, in his wandering street life, these small oppressions and insults are simply pediatric existence, especially the tears of the Cuiye Butterfly, which makes him a little puzzled, isn't it very good to have so many people to look at? Not to mention the clothes that cover it? In his original world, there are so many dinosaurs on the street that they are all dewed, and they may not have such a sensational effect.

Just let them look more, look at them twice, and see that their eyeballs are protruding best!

Suddenly, a piece of beast meat stained with juice flew up and smacked on the face of the red-eyed ant, the most impulsive Sumerian boy was scolding with his mouth open, almost half of the beast meat flew into his mouth, choked and rolled his eyes, spit out, blood stirred up his brain, roared, ignored the circular defense, clenched his fist and rushed into the Yuelan people, grabbed the guy who threw the meat and hit.

The Iron Horned Ox frowned, and just wanted to rush up and pull back, the red-eyed ants had been surrounded by the Yuelan people, and there was no longer a human figure, in the Yuelan crowd, pieces of animal meat with juice flew up, smashing towards the rest of the Sumerians, plopping and fluttering, almost everyone was smacked a few pieces, and even Huang Qi, who was the most heavily protected on the ground, was also hit by a piece of his body.

The Sumerians were angry when they saw it, and at this time in their simple hearts, Huang Qi's position was supreme, and insulting Huang Qi was more powerful than insulting them a hundred times and a thousand times. Coincidentally, the Sumerians burst out in unison with a roar, their eyes wide open, and they were about to hug Huang Qi to attack the Yuelan people.

The big fierce wolf saw it in the gap between the Yuelan crowds, and smiled sinisterly, the Sumerians were completely trapped, and the development of the situation was completely in their own hands, and they aimed at the beautiful green leaf butterfly, and a string of evil fire rose in their eyes.

A small black shadow suddenly jumped up, flashed a few times, jumped onto the shoulder of the tallest silly wood, paused slightly, as if it was not high enough, and jumped on top of his head again, and the tall man stood up.

The Sumerians were all alarmed, stopped moving, and turned their eyes to look at the small black shadow, only to find that it was a three-tailed fire spirit fox, and they couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

I saw that the little fox was triumphant, and said: "This big fox represents the master......" Then he found that his voice, in the noisy sound, was really small, and bowed his head to the stupid wood and confessed: "This fox speaks on behalf of the master, this fox says a word, and the wood you roar, make sure that all the people hear it clearly, do you know?"

Stupid wood, I don't understand why the little fox has to run over his head when he says something, and he heard Huang Qi's command, so he had to shake his head uncomfortably, nodded again, and responded sullenly.

The little fox was almost shaken down, and hurriedly lay down and grabbed the scalp of the stupid wood with four paws, and shouted loudly: "Hey, hey, don't shake your head, don't nod!"

When the stupid wood heard it, he didn't think much about it, and then shouted in a rough voice: "Hey, hey, don't shake your head! Don't nod!"

The sound was like thunder, and the sound was rolling, covering the noisy sound of the audience.

Everyone was stunned, including the Sumerians, who were stopped by the strange sound.

"Ahem!" the little fox pretended to cough, and when he saw everyone looking over, he was so frightened that his liver jumped violently, and he shrank his head timidly, and wanted to jump off his head and escape back to Huang Qi's side.

"Ahem!" roared Silly Wood.

"Miwei Lei!, if you kid dares to jump, I'll abolish you!" Huang Qi shouted angrily when he saw it.

The little fox's little body trembled, shook and held on, and the soul transmission hurriedly smiled at Huang Qi.

"Servant Street! Be ruthless! Be spiritual! You are my servant, you are my face, do you know?!" Huang Qi drank again.

The little fox was afraid that Huang Qi was more than a ghost, so he was scolded for a while, so he tried to straighten his little body, pointed his ears and listened carefully to Huang Qi's words, and explained clearly what his master meant.

But just one sentence made it startled, and it almost slipped and fell off its paws.

His master, Huang Qi, was looking up and scolded arrogantly: "Hey, hey, you pig-headed Yuelan people......

The little fox looked at the many Yuelan people with a winch, and whispered helplessly: "Hey, hey, you pig-headed Yuelan people......

Silly Mu ignored it, and shouted when he heard the voice: "Hey, hey, you pig-headed Yuelan people!"

All the Yuelan people were straight-eyed and furious, and all the Sumerians laughed, and they knew that their big black bird had finally spoken out.

But after a pause, there was no sound, the scene was strangely silent, and everyone looked at the little fox who caused the accident, and the little fox was stammering, it turned out that it was just afraid, and forgot the words behind Huang Qi.

Huang Qiyi understood, that angry, how could he put such a waste wood servant on the shelf, and even passing a word seemed to hang his neck - he was angry, and turned his head and scolded fiercely: "You waste wood! Listen well, mention your pig brain and pig heart!"

At this moment, the little fox trembled, but he remembered the truth, and hurriedly opened his mouth and shouted: "You waste wood! Listen carefully, mention your pig brain and pig heart!"

"You! Listen well, lift your pig brain and pig heart and listen!" roared the silly wood.

The Vietlans were angrier, and the Sumerians were happier.

"I'm scolding you, where did you hear it, you short-lived ghost who is a waste of wood on the street!" Huang Qi saw that the little fox didn't know whether to scold it, and he was even more angry and scolded fiercely.

"I'm scolding you, where did you hear it, you short-lived ghost of waste wood on the street!" the little fox scolded in the same way, thinking about the meaning of this, and didn't know who this 'you' was, and didn't dare to ask the master, so he had to raise his little paw at random and point at the surging Yuelan people.

This finger is good, the direction is facing the big fierce wolf, and the big fierce wolf is so angry that it thunders.

This scolding a bunch of people is very different from the effect of just scolding, this is equivalent to, pointing to his forehead and scolding, he is the son of the patriarch of the Yuelan people, in front of many clansmen, can he not be angry enough?

He jumped out suddenly, raised his arms and shouted, "The Sumerians are rude, and we need not be polite anymore, and arrest them all!" and added: "Don't hurt the beautiful woman and the little fox, they are mine!"

At this time, he really exposed his greedy fangs, and he couldn't care about Huang Qi lying quietly on the ground, besides, Huang Qi's has always been unusual, which has already made him vigilant in his heart, and he doesn't care much.

Before he could finish speaking, the roar of the silly wood rolled in.

"Rude? rude to your mother! Your mother is rude with a rotten abalone! Do you dare to jump out? Do you finally dare to admit it? You shrunken turtle and worm powder intestines! Do you want to do it? I have been waiting for you for a long time, Sumerians, listen, Sumerian warriors, you can kill but not humiliate, and if you offend my Sumerians, you will not be forgiven!"

The Sumerians knew that the sound of the stupid wood was what Huang Qi meant, and they roared together, attacking in unison, and the long-pent-up anger erupted together, and hit the Yuelan people in front of them.

In one of the chaotic Yuelan crowds, suddenly, one by one the Yuelan people spurted blood and fell down, revealing the red-eyed ants with blood in the middle, he loosened his hands to protect his head, and found that the Yuelan people around him died strangely on the ground, and suddenly remembered the strange death of the orcs before, knowing that it was Huang, he cheered loudly, picked up the weapons of the Yuelan people on the ground, and rushed towards the Yuelan people again.

The big fierce wolf triangular glared, just wanted to be ruthless, suddenly his body trembled, froze, and a small ** person suddenly appeared in his mind.

This ** person is naturally Huang Qi!

Huang Qi's body at this time was attached to the smallest first-order spirit filament, suspended in a void, and his body shape was much thinner than the previous thread spirit filament, but the outline lines of his body were clearer and more realistic, and a small face was cold and tight, full of undisguised murderous aura.