Murphy had a closed door when he came to the outside of Aunt May's herb hall.

"If you have time to hang out with me, you might as well think about how to deal with those beasts outside!" Aunt Mei scolded in the house in a very bad tone.

Of course, in dealing with this situation, Murphy gave full play to his shameless style, he was sincere, and said with tears in his eyes: "I won't, if you don't forgive me, I won't leave!"

"Let's go!"

"At least let me do something for you!" Murphy prayed.

"Get out!"

", this is so easy, you could have mentioned one more!" Murphy said with a generous wave.

The door was suddenly opened, and Aunt Mei stepped out with a cold expression, glanced at the grinning Murphy, and shouted, "Get out!"

"Okay, and then?" asked Murphy solemnly.

Boom!

Aunt Mei slammed the door shut, turned around and left!

"No, grandma, it's me who gets out and you don't get out!" Murphy's hateful voice came from behind.

Aunt Mei clenched her fists suddenly, trembling all over, she turned around, picked up a wooden staff on the earthen wall, and chased after Mo Fei with murderous energy.

"Little rabbit, you are going to die, grandma has to whip you today!"

One old and one young, chased and fled, and ran around the tribe for a long distance.

"What did I just see?

A "beauty" rubbed her eyes vigorously and looked at the two distant figures.

"Aunt Mei is chasing and killing our ink offerings!" another "beauty" smashed his mouth and said very firmly.

Next to the temporary wooden shed, Gou Tingting helped the wounded tie a bandage, looked at Aunt Mei's distant figure and said in surprise: "The master looks good today, I thought she was going to die for a long, long time!"

Whew!

Aunt Mei pinched her waist and couldn't chase anymore, she pointed at Murphy in the distance out of breath and scolded: "Little rabbit cub, this matter is not over!"

"Of course it's not over!" Murphy grinned, revealing two rows of snow-white white teeth.

"I'll come to you with Malang's head!" Murphy said with a wave of his fist and disappeared into the distance.

The anger on Aunt Mei's face disappeared, replaced by endless pain, and she whispered, "Thank you, it's a pity that everything can't come back!"

Initially became a stranger, Murphy's physical fitness has undergone subversive changes, in yesterday, Murphy was still a weak boy, in the Gou tribe, even some "beauties" can defeat him.

Especially Gou Tingting, grabbing him is like catching a little chicken, which is a kind of crushing of absolute power, which has always made Mo Fei indignant.

Now, Murphy felt full of strength, of course, not because of the confidence that ran out of being chased by Aunt Mei, but because of that real sense of strength.

With explosive power under every inch of his skin, Murphy is now in desperate need of a battle to test his mettle.

So, he went directly to Gou Yuanhe.

"I'm going to meet those grandchildren!"

After Gou Yuanhe clarified Murphy's purpose, he was very embarrassed and said, "Have you ever killed someone?"

Murphy was stunned and said, "No!"

"Did you get into a fight?"

Murphy squirmed, "I've always been civilized!"

Gou Yuan or holding his forehead, with a black line, he called a tribal warrior and said, "One day, give me a hard drill for him!"

This warrior was a big man, with a bald head, shiny oil! Nearly two meters tall, half-chested, standing there like a bear.

He pinched his fingers and crackled, smiled at Mo Fei "gently", revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth: "My name is Fat Dun, the third warrior of the tribe, worship the master, offended!"

"Wait!" Mo Fei hurriedly waved his hand, and said to Gou Yuanhe in a cold sweat: "Boss, are we coming step by step!" ......

Whining!

Whining!

It was dark, and mournful cries could be heard in Murphy's worship courtyard.

In the dim light of the fire, a young girl wiped Murphy's cheeks with a hot towel, crying as she wiped.

Murphy's mouth was crooked, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he was lying on the bed humming.

The hot water in the basin was blood-colored because it had been washed many times, and it was all Murphy's blood.

"Don't cry, I'm not fine!" Murphy couldn't stand it, and emotionally picked a woman and picked a crybaby.

"Xianggong, can't you be so good, practice yourself like this!" the girl looked at Murphy with teary eyes.

Murphy grinned and said, "Who knew that the thing was so ruthless, it was completely practiced according to death, hiss!"

The girl touched his sore spot, and he inhaled cold air in pain.

"Wait, Xianggong!" Murphy tilted his eyes and smiled, his expression strange.

"So let's be considered a family person, little lady, what's your name!"

The girl blushed and said in a low voice, "Erya!"

"Erya, who is that big girl, and who is my old man?" said Mo Fei casually.

"I don't know, Er Ya picked it up!" the girl lowered her head with low self-esteem, and burst into tears.

"Erya's name is also unpleasant!" Murphy frowned dissatisfiedly, and the girl was even more gloomy, burying her head even lower.

"You will be called Mo Xiaoya in the future! You will be my brother's person in the future, my brother will cover you!" Mo Fei waved his hand very domineeringly, not wanting to pull the injury again, and his face shrank into a ball in pain.

The girl looked up in surprise, and under the dim light of the oil lamp, her eyes flashed with a sparkling light, not just tears.

"Mo Xiaoya!"

“......”

Murphy frowned: "Don't you like it?"

"No, no, Erya likes it, but Xiaoya likes the name!"

"That's it, Mo Xiaoya?"

"Well, Xiaoya is here!"

"Mo Xiaoya?"

"Well, here it is!"

"I'm talented!"

“......”

"Mo Xiaoya!"

"Huh?"

"I had a dream yesterday when I was in a coma with an arrow, I dreamed that I was lost in a big desert, I walked and walked, and the result was more and more tired, more and more tired, and in the end I couldn't walk, I could only shout for help, so I shouted and shouted, and no one paid attention to me for a long time, and when I was about to give up, a fairy who controlled the colorful auspicious clouds appeared in front of me. ”

"What did the fairy say," Mo Xiaoya asked curiously.

"The fairy said, young man, I can fulfill your wish for world peace and world peace! Then, I made a wish, may the world be peaceful and the world be peaceful, and then the fairy nodded to me very happily, and finally fulfilled my wish, but I am still trapped in the great desert and can't get out!"

"And then!" Mo Xiaoya asked.

And then ...... Then ......"

Murphy's voice grew weaker and weaker, and finally a slight snoring sounded, and he fell asleep.

Mo Xiaoya smiled shallowly, got up and covered Mo Fei with the quilt, and then sat on the side, holding her cheeks, and looked at Mo Fei in a daze by the dim light.