Yang Long didn't stay long, but after bragging to the chief, he left.

As for the injuries on Yang Long's body, for the Holy Demon Man, as the chief said, as long as it does not hurt the heart, this can be regarded as a skin injury.

However, even if the injury is not serious, this pain is still indispensable.

On the way back to the uncle, Yang Long looked at the gray-black bag in his hand, and looked a little excited. This is a space trick! something that Yanglong has never seen in Mocheng. It's just that Yang Long will be able to know in the future that the Mocheng he has been to is where the turtle lives. It was not the place where the Sealer was at all, and he would know that the two were not the same world at all.

Playing with the trick in his hand, Yang Long also knew its wonders before. The bamboo girl's space bag is about fifty cubic meters in size, enough to hold hundreds of she-wolves, and the heavenly underworld, Yang Long has not seen it, but it must not be far behind, even if it is only a cubic meter in size, it is enough to make Yang Long excited for a long time.

At that moment, his divine sense probed inside, and Yang Long was pleased to find that this space was hundreds of square meters in size, more than twice as large as the previous bamboo girl's. It's just that there are a lot of things in it, and Yang Long didn't have time to look at it, he was just looking for the corpse of the she-wolf.

It's just that when Yang Long saw the corpse of the she-wolf, his excited face couldn't help but gradually ease. The she-wolf died to save her son and the dragon, and at that time Whitebeard fell silent. Yang Long didn't know if it was because of his nostalgia for Whitebeard, so he had a sense of perseverance towards the she-wolf. However, he knew he really couldn't give up.

Not only for the little wolf cub, but also for himself to seek peace of mind.

Just after Yang Long saw the she-wolf and was going to breathe a sigh of relief. A crisp laugh suddenly popped out next to him, startling Yang Long.

"Brother Yang, it turns out that you are not dead yet!"

This voice Yang Long sounded somewhat familiar, but it made people feel very awkward. Looking at the little girl in a pure white dress suddenly jumping out of the woods on the side, Yang Long rolled his eyes and said, "What do you mean that I haven't died yet, should I die?"

The person who came was the bamboo girl, and the snowboard man behind the bamboo girl's buttocks just glanced at Yang Long indifferently and said, "Have you caught anything good?"

Yang Hu's words can deeply stimulate Yang Long, under the fire lake, if Yang Long hadn't snatched a dragon ball in advance, it is estimated that he would have died at the bottom of the fire lake. This guy egged himself down, almost didn't put his life there, and dared to ask for something from himself.

Not to mention that in that place where birds don't, there's nothing at all. Aside from a man-eating youkai, there's nothing good about it at all.

"Thing?" Yang Long snorted coldly, "Do you mean that blood demon that eats people?"

Yang Long gritted his teeth and said, if it weren't for the fact that this guy didn't have the intention of hurting himself at all, he would have wanted to go up and kick this guy's hateful face a few more times at this moment. This thing always pretends to be cold, but at the bottom of his heart he is extremely sullen.

Yang Hu didn't say anything about this, as if he had expected it in advance, and he didn't see any change on his face.

He looked Yang Long up and down, and praised him: "How is it, it's not bad!"

"Not bad?" Yang Long smiled.

Just refining that blood demon almost ruined itself, the blood demon was actually able to conjure up his own divine sense, this kind of anti-heaven thing was touched by Yang Long, it was really good. If it weren't for the terrible guy hiding in his body, I'm afraid that it would not be himself who is standing in front of Yang Hu now, but the guy who devoured his primordial god.

Yang Long didn't plan to pull off with this guy, he glanced at the lively bamboo girl next to him, and finally sighed, this little girl was stronger than Yang Long imagined. He was still a little worried about this girl, but looking at this appearance, it seems that there is no big problem.

Yang Long looked at the bamboo girl and asked suspiciously, "By the way, girl, how did you find this?"

The bamboo dragonfly has shallow dimples on its face and smiles very sunny. This is also something that Yang Long is happy about, at least her sister's tragedy did not make this little girl collapse.

"Me?" The bamboo girl tilted her little head, pointed to her little Qiong's nose, and said with two cute dimples at the corners of her face: "Brother Yanghu and I have already come to the square." It's just that after the accident, Brother Yanghu took me away for a while. But then again, Brother Yang, you look so handsome when you stand up!"

Looking at the bamboo girl's nymphomaniac little head, Yang Hu rolled his eyes and said: "Just the appearance of this thing being blackened by electricity, can it also be called handsome? Look at this hairstyle, look at this dress, which point is no worse than a beggar." ”

"Go. Go. Go. The bamboo girl stopped, obviously ignoring the guy's muttering on the side, she directly grabbed Yang Long's left arm, and said to Yang Long while shaking: "Don't listen to his nonsense." ”

As she spoke, the bamboo girl glared at Yang Hu fiercely, but this thing could only cast a helpless look.

"Say it, what do you want?" Seeing the appearance of the bamboo girl pulling her arm and being coquettish, Yang Long almost didn't laugh, and he had to sigh helplessly at the moment, he had no way to do anything about this kind of coquettishness.

However, this scene also made Yang Long's heart feel more strange, looking at the little girl in front of him, Yang Long's expression gradually became gentle.

"Take me out with you! I want to go out into the outside world. Look at what the world my sister has never seen but is looking forward to?" the bamboo girl smiled innocently.

It's just that Yang Long can see a trace of sadness in his eyes. This kind of forced smile expression, with stubbornness, is heart-wrenching.

Yang Long had also thought about this issue before, when he was under the fire lake, he had considered whether the bamboo girl should follow him. Yang Long still has a long way to go, and he doesn't know how many risks he will encounter along the way, but Yang Long has never been afraid.

Because he came alone, it was a big deal to go back alone. But now that there are two more people, Yang Long has to face this problem.

But at this moment, he had seen the same thing as himself in the eyes of the bamboo girl. If you don't live with a dream, you'll always be an empty shell without a soul.

No matter what world you live in, people have dreams and goals to strive for. Even if there is hatred and blood in front of this goal, people are fearless to move forward, because there are some things that we can't avoid, so we should accept them appropriately.

Yang Long touched the bamboo girl's head lightly, and spit out lightly, "The road ahead is still long, are you ready to face danger?"

After that, the bamboo girl raised her big eyes and nodded desperately at Yang Long. The smile on his face became even brighter, but a few tears flowed down his face.

After doing all this, Yang Long strode towards the direction where Uncle Niu was. I don't know how much the injury on Honglian's face has affected her, but the one who blames herself the most is probably Uncle Niu, Honglian was injured in order to block the fireball for Uncle Niu.

But Yang Long didn't understand why Uncle Niu had such strength and thought that he could completely break free from the chief's confinement, but why didn't he break free. For this middle-aged man, what is there to be so desperate for him.

Yang Long couldn't guess it, and he didn't want to spend time guessing for this. Now that the matter has passed, even if Uncle Niu regrets it, it will be too late.

After a few days of driving, I finally saw those familiar thatched huts. Uncle Niu is a certain distance from the beast hunting ground, even if Yang Long and the others are in a hurry, it will take about a day.

But what surprised him, he thought that he could catch up with Uncle Niu with this chase. But on the way back, he didn't see any trace of Uncle Niu, and he couldn't catch up with Uncle Niu even if he was in a hurry.

Yang Long had seen a little white smoke rising from the top of the hut from a distance, and it seemed that Uncle Niu had already arrived. While this shocked Yang Long, he couldn't help but set a direction for Uncle Niu's strength again.

A smell came from the house, and it couldn't help but make people hungry. The smell of the dish, Yang Long hadn't smelled it for a long time, and he had liked it since Yang Long first ate his first meal in six years at Uncle Niu's house.

"Uncle Niu," Yang Long shouted.

The three of them had already pushed the door in, but when they saw a large pile of food on the table, they had already made several people drool.

"Oh! it's the Dragon Boy. Come on, come on, sit down, it's rare for me to cook today. Uncle Niu looked at the person who pushed the door in, and suddenly showed a relieved smile.

Looking at this appearance, it seems that Uncle Niu already knew that he would come.

It's just that when Uncle Niu's eyes fell on Yang Hu and the bamboo girl, there was a trace of doubt on his face, but there was no hostility in Uncle Niu's eyes.

But when Uncle Niu looked at Xiangyang Tiger, his expression couldn't help but tighten. As if he smelled a threat, he didn't move, retracted his gaze silently, and smiled at Yang Long: "Who are these people?"

"Ha! Uncle Niu, I was completely attracted by the aroma of your food, and I forgot to introduce it. Come, let me introduce you. This little girl is a bamboo dragonfly, a foreigner. As for the guy next to her, just call him Yang Hu. ”

When Yang Long introduced Yang Hu, his expression was a little unnatural. It's not that he doesn't trust Uncle Niu, it's just that he doesn't know where he should start. The origin of this guy in front of him is quite a headache for him, and if this is introduced, it is estimated that he will not be able to finish talking about it for half a day.

Uncle Niu naturally knew what Yang Long was hiding, but he didn't care about his origin when he saw that this guy didn't look malicious.

As he spoke, Yang Long couldn't help asking, "That's right, Uncle Niu." How's Red Lotus' injury?"

Speaking of Red Lotus, Uncle Niu's face also changed slightly. He didn't look good, but he still pretended to be fine.

Uncle Niu shook his head, obviously reluctant to say more, of course, Yang Long naturally wouldn't ask.

"When Hong'er wakes up, let's eat!" Uncle Niu sighed and said with a tired look.

It can be seen that Honglian's injury is not optimistic!