"That's what other tribes say, in fact, it's called the 'Golden Dog Tribe'." Tong Lingji's voice was low.

"Oh, that's right, I say...... And what about your father and mother now? ”

"I don't know......" Tong Lingji whispered.

Jing Changfeng suddenly felt that he shouldn't ask.

At this moment, a fierce dog barking came from outside, and the three of them hurriedly shut up.

There was a clanging of chains, and a hoarse voice shouted, "Take these three men into my yurt!" ”

Usaman! It's Usaman's voice! What is he going to do? Jing Changfeng has an ominous premonition!

"But...... Young Master Luo Sheqi said......" a voice said timidly.

"Didn't you hear me? Don't worry, you can't lose them! After a while, I will naturally send these three people over to ensure that the gods do not know the ghosts! Then came the sound of silver ingots clashing.

"Lord Usaman, I don't dare to accept this......"

"If you want to take it, you will take it!" Usaman's voice.

"Yes!"

In the night, Jing Changfeng and the three of them were dragged out of the warehouse and escorted into the yurt room.

In the yurt, the lights were dim, and there was only one large chua

g, covered with thick fur.

A special smell drilled straight into the nostrils of Jing Changfeng, making people's heads dizzy, but the heartbeat was getting faster and faster!

Jing Changfeng only felt that everything in front of him seemed to be shrouded in a layer of pink, like a girl's boudoir! Is this your own delusion? Or rather, does this Usaman have some strange fetishes?

"Hahaha! Welcome to all three! You're welcome, sit down! Feel free to sit! This hoarse voice made Jing Changfeng's stomach churn again!

In this yurt room, except for a large chua

Outside of g, there is no wooden bench, straw mat or anything, sit on a woolen yarn!

"Humph!" Jing Changfeng sneered and glanced at Wu Saman with disdain.

Wu Saman stretched out his hand at this time and waved it casually, and a carpet embroidered with pink flowers appeared on the ground! On the carpet, three straw mats are lined up and covered with golden silk.

"Carving insect skills!" Jing Changfeng said secretly in his heart, "Wu Samman, if there are any other ghost tricks, let's use them!" ”

"Half-pulled ears!" Wu Saman stepped forward and stretched out his lean right hand to caress Jing Changfeng's ear that had been bitten by the witch that day.

Jing Changfeng turned his head in disgust, avoiding his claws.

"Hah!" A strange smile appeared on Usaman's dark and thin face: "You're disgusting me, aren't you?" ”

"Gourch~" Jing Changfeng's stomach churned again! Sure enough, it's a quirk! It turns out that on this green grassland, there are such cheeky and wonderful people!

"Oh—I almost forgot, since you're in my yurt, you're my guest, and I'll have to untie you!" Usaman said, patting each of them on the shoulder, and the rope fell to the ground.

The body has been imprisoned for a long time, and all parts have become numb, but I don't feel anything. And the sudden relaxation made Jing Changfeng feel unwell. He stroked his purple-strangled wrist and inhaled the cool air in his mouth! The same goes for Masami and Tong Lingji next to her.

At this time, Usamon turned his back to the three and said, "Do you know, why didn't I burn you on the spot?" ”

"That's because you're weak-hearted! You know we're not possessed! Masami said angrily.

"Haha, smart! But you're only half right! ”

"Little girl, you say!" Wu Saman turned slowly, his lean claws hooking Tong Lingji's chin.

Tong Lingji looked at the ugly face in front of her with timid eyes, and panted nervously: "I...... I do not know! ”

"I know!" Jing Changfeng shouted loudly.

"Oh? You know? Let's talk about it! Wu Saman took two steps towards Jing Changfeng's side, his eyes staring straight into Jing Changfeng's eyes.

"Usaman, you're a monster!" Jing Changfeng roared through gritted teeth.

"Ahh That's right! Half-pull your ears, I like you like this! Usaman approached Jing Changfeng again, his mouth half-open in disgust, as if he was about to stick out his long tongue to tia

His face is like that!

Jing Changfeng's head was dizzy and almost fainted, but he still took a step back in time to avoid this monster.

I only heard Yami say: "Usaman! What the hell are you bringing us here for? ”

"Hahaha! Good question! I'm going to put on a good show, okay? With that, Usaman snapped his fingers, and in the corner of the yurt, the lid of a small leather trunk rose up, and a blinding white light shone from within!

Wu Saman spread out his palm, and saw a night pearl the size of a pigeon's egg rising from the suitcase, drawing a graceful arc in the air, and landing in the palm of his hand.

Jing Changfeng blinked, feeling that the scene in front of him was incredible!

And then something even more incredible happened! I saw Wu Saman open his mouth wide and put this night pearl into his mouth!

Then Wu Samman's whole body began to shake, and it became more and more powerful, and finally shook all the clothes of his body to the ground, and then, the skin of his whole body began to change, from dark purple to dark red, then to light red, and finally to milky white!

Jing Changfeng shook his head vigorously, and kept warning himself in his heart: These are all fake! Fake! It's all unscrupulous, and you must not believe what you see with your eyes!

Simply, Jing Changfeng closed his eyes!

"Woman? You...... You're actually a woman? Masami and Tong Lingji screamed at the same time!

Jing Changfeng heard the scream, took a sharp breath of cool air, opened his eyes and saw that the black, thin, ugly-faced Wu Sa Man was gone, and what appeared in front of the three of them at this moment turned out to be a woman with a red body, a beautiful face, and a suffocating beauty!

For nineteen-year-old Jing Changfeng, this is the second time he has seen a woman's carcass/body!

For the first time, it was in the account of Fei Yelei, the prince of the Great Desert Khan, that he and Dong Boss saw the bewitching woman Glia beside Fei Yelei.

"These are all fakes! Fake! Jing Changfeng, wake up, this is Wu Samman's evil art! Close your eyes! ...... "When Jing Changfeng first started, he was looking at it with his eyes and chattering in his heart, but it was useless! Later, he simply made a voice: "Fake! These are all fake! ”

"What? Half-pulled ears, what did you just say? A hoarse voice came from the mouth of the suffocatingly beautiful carcass in front of him.

"He's really Usaman!" Jing Changfeng thought, "No matter what evil magic you use to change, you are that disgusting monster that is full of Wusaman, you don't want to lie to me!" ”

"......" Jing Changfeng did not answer.