Chapter 165: Leaving the Yunliang Tribe

When the two of them heard this, they couldn't help frowning.

They couldn't even guarantee that they would be safe or sound, and even less that they would be able to protect Quirrell all the time.

Quirrell was their friend, and they would protect him if necessary, but if they faced an irresistible danger, they couldn't even guarantee that they would be safe or not, so how could they guarantee that Quirrell would be okay?

So they can't guarantee this to the chief.

Quirrell, who heard the leader's words, was first shocked, then moved, and then guilty.

He seems to have caused a lot of trouble for Chenchen and Ranran, will they regret helping themselves?

Just as he was at a loss, the voice of the leader was heard again.

Seeing that the two of them were silent, Shiqiu also guessed what they were thinking, so he had to retreat and say, "I know that it is difficult for a strong man to say this, but I hope you can help Quirrell when you can." ”

Mo Hanchen nodded back, "This is okay, Quirrell is our friend, we definitely can't look at him." ”

When Quirrell heard this, he thought that Chenchen was not angry with him, so he was relieved.

"Okay, with your words, I'm relieved." Shiqiu smiled and nodded, "Quirrell, this kid is a little more lively, if he does something wrong on the way, you teach him more, he is still very smart, and he listens to you." ”

With Quirrell's talent, Lionhill believed that when they saw him again, Xiuwei would definitely be an eye-opener for everyone.

"Chief, I will protect myself, rest assured, I will not disappoint you and everyone."

Then he turned his head to look at Mo Hanchen and Lu Yanran and said, "Chenchen, Ranran, don't worry, I will try my best not to cause trouble to you." ”

He couldn't promise that he wouldn't need their help at all, but he would try to bother them as little as possible.

Mo Hanchen and Lu Yanran didn't care about his words, before agreeing to take him, they had thought about the trouble they would bring after bringing Quirrell, and since they agreed, it meant that they had already thought about the result.

In the blink of an eye, the departure of a few people did not alarm everyone in the tribe, only a few leaders of the tribe, a few good companions such as Lemon, and Quirrell's father and mother beast came to see them off.

After several people sent them a hundred meters out of the tribe, they stopped.

"Okay, don't send it away, everyone."

The three of them waved their hands at everyone, and Mo Hanchen took Quirrell with them, and the three of them flew away.

"Chenchen, can you take me in a different way? Or let me run down there alone. After flying some distance away from the tribe, Quirrell couldn't take it anymore.

Because none of the three of them changed into the form of beasts, Quirrell was carried by Mo Hanchen and led the fly, so it was strange that Quirrell could feel better.

Mo Hanchen stopped flying and asked, "Are you sure you want to run down there alone?"

Quirrell: "."

"Forget it, will you hold my waist then? You grabbed me by the back collar like this, and it made my neck very uncomfortable. Quirrell's voice changed from being strangled by his neck for a long time.

"It's impossible to hug your waist." Quirrell wasn't his little daughter-in-law, "Or you hold my arm." ”

"Okay." As long as it's not grabbed by the back collar, it's okay.

So there was such a funny picture in the back.

Mo Hanchen and Lu Yanran flew forward in parallel, while Quirrell on the side was not buoyant under his feet, he held Mo Hanchen's arm tightly with both hands, and moved in the air.

Fortunately, Lu Yanran made an air wall in front of the three of them to block the wind in front of them, otherwise Quirrell would have had even more trouble.

Quirrell was not used to it at first, but he slowly got used to being hung in mid-air.

More than three hours later, the three of them landed.

"It feels good to be down-to-earth." Quirrell walked around the ground a few times before he felt that his feet were no longer fluttering, and he sighed.

Mo Hanchen raised his chin, "There are two late-stage seventh-order fierce beasts over there waiting for you to deal with, go ahead, we are waiting here for you to harvest back." ”

"Okay, you wait for me." With that, Quirrell galloped towards the beast's place.

Although Mo Hanchen said it lightly, he was still more worried about Quirrell, so after Quirrell left, he pulled Lu Yanran and secretly followed Quirrell.

The two of them watched Quirrell fight the beast from being in a hurry at the beginning, to being handy later, and the two of them were relieved.

It wasn't until Quirrell had a hard time killing the two seventh-order beasts that they came out of their hiding place.

"Are you alright?" Mo Hanchen walked up to Quirrell's side and asked worriedly.

Quirrell endured the pain and grinned, "It's okay. Turning his head to look at Lu Yanran, "Ranran, you put them into the space." ”

Hehe, this was the first time he had dealt with two beasts of his level at the same time, and he hadn't done it at the same time when the beast tide was in the past.

What's a little bit of an injury? As long as you can kill the beast.

Mo Hanchen saw that he was still bleeding, and he could still laugh, but he didn't know whether to scold him or scold him.

"Don't worry, Yanran won't care, you sit down, I'll heal you."

If it weren't for the fact that he was covered in wounds, he would have wanted to rudely sit down.

After Lu Yanran put away the fierce beast, she came to the side of the two.

"Quirrell, how do you think you did when you killed the beast?"

She focused on the wounds on the beast's body when she put away the beast, and combined with the experience of observing Quirrell's battle just now, she found that when Quirrell killed the beast, there were really a lot of shortcomings.

"It's okay, in the past, I could only deal with one fierce beast of the same rank at most at one time, but today I have grown."

Mo Hanchen glanced at him and sneered, "You don't hesitate to praise yourself." ”

Quirrell smiled again, "Although there is an element of complimenting myself, what I said is also the truth." ”

Lu Yanran looked at him and said, "For the battle just now, we also watched it on the side, let me give you a few suggestions." ”

"Ah, you say."

"First, your attack is too slow, second, there is no target when attacking, third, your body is not flexible enough, and fourth, you are too reckless, and you don't know how to protect yourself when fighting."

"Ah, do I have so many questions?" Quirrell thought back for a moment, and felt like he had played a long way today.

"You think you're good?" Several big wounds have been treated by Mo Hanchen, and he doesn't want to treat those small wounds.

Really, if you don't let him hurt too much, you won't know the long lesson.

"If it weren't for me today, when would you tell me when those injuries on your body would heal?"

Quirrell didn't care, and said indifferently, "Isn't it because you're here that I'm not worried?" ”

(End of chapter)