Chapter 164: Farewell to the Natives

"You really wiped out Mallop and his group?" Zakura asked in disbelief after a long time, as Wuqi regained his senses.

"Of course, you don't look at who I am!" Wuqi's little head tilted, his waist was deliberately straightened, and the whole person immediately looked extremely arrogant, but he only maintained this posture for a second, and then he fell to the ground with an "oops". Needless to say, it was definitely the wound that touched just now, and it was self-inflicted.

However, none of the natives, including Zakura, laughed, but their faces showed suspicion at the same time, and some even started a discussion.

"Hey, are you really fake? He just went for a day and destroyed such a powerful Malop group?"

"I don't believe it, I guess he's bragging. ”

"I think so. Children at this age like to brag. Look at his injuries, otherwise how could he have been so badly injured?"

"That's right. I guess I escaped after being beaten by the Mallop group!"

"It must be so. ”

The voices grew louder and louder, and the otherwise quiet atmosphere soon became agitated, and in short, almost none of these voices were unbelieving, and most of them were sarcastic and sarcastic. Although the voices were high and low, these discussions resounded one after another around them, and they suddenly made Wuqi's ears feel a burst of harshness.

Zakula also looked at Wuqi with some disbelief, although he didn't say anything, but in his heart he was actually more willing to believe in his people.

After all, he has personally experienced the strong strength of the Mallop Group, and he has personally fought against the Big Three under Mallopp, and none of them have won. This young man named Wuqi actually went to destroy the enemy that his clan could not shake no matter what, it was too unbelievable for him to believe it.

At this moment, a girl's voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears like a natural sound, strange to say, this voice is actually very soft, but everyone can hear it clearly, like a ball of music in the noise, and it sounds particularly pleasant.

"I believe Brother Wuqi's words!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their heads to look, and their eyes fell on a girl who was only seven or eight years old in the crowd, her complexion was a little dark, but her face was unusually delicate, and there were three small braids on the back of her head, and her black hair made people feel very comfortable at first glance. The girl was none other than Zakula's daughter, Bara.

Bala?

Zakula slowly turned his head and looked at Bala with a pair of eyes without blinking, without saying a word, but his eyes seemed to say to Bala, "Do you really believe this young man's words?"

Barra suddenly wrinkled his little nose angrily, and a pair of bright little eyes glared at Zakura, "Dad, don't you even believe Brother Wuqi? Brother Wuqi will never lie to us." I'm sure he really drove away the bad guys in Mallopp. It must be true!"

Little Barra seemed to be doing something extremely hard, for fear that Zakura would not believe him and emphasize it again at the end of the day. Zakula's face did not change at all, it was still serious, but there was a faint tenderness in his eyes, which was a father's doting gaze for his daughter.

After a short pause, Zakula was silent for a moment, then he turned his head sharply and said to the masked man in the crowd, who had noticed Wuqi in the first place, "Aku, you should go to the camp in Malop now to see if they have really left." ”

"Yes, Patriarch!" the masked man named Aku nodded slightly, and his man immediately jumped high into the sky, and his body was like a monkey, and he climbed to the top of the tree at once. I saw Aku's feet kick slightly, and his body continued to leap up one after another on top of the tall trees, and disappeared from everyone's sight in a blink of an eye.

"Thank you, Bara. At this time, Wuqi, who was half-lying on the ground and couldn't move his body, whispered a look to Bala on the side, and Bala immediately put his little head next to Wuqi, and said proudly: "Brother Wuqi, how did I behave just now?"

"That's good! Come, brother, I'll give you candy!" The white light flashed, and three or four fruit candies immediately appeared in Wuqi's palm, Xiao Bala's eyes immediately lit up, and he grabbed the candy in his hand, and without saying a word, he hurriedly peeled off the wrapping paper from one of the candies and stuffed it into his mouth. ,

As the cool sweetness of the mint flavor came into his mind like a tide, Xiao Bara's little eyes immediately narrowed into two thin lines, "It's so delicious! ”

After Aku left, everyone's eyes turned their heads with him in the distance, and their attention was not focused on Wuqi's body, and these small movements of Wuqi and Little Bara were not noticed, but Zakura heard it clearly. His nose was almost crooked, but just as Zakula was about to have a seizure, he suddenly heard one of the people shouting, "Chief, Aku is back!"

So fast?

Zakura was startled, turned his head sharply, looked up into the depths of the forest, and sure enough, he saw a figure that looked like a flying ape shuttling back and forth on the top of the tree, and within a few clicks came to his own approach. "Aku, how's it going?" Zakula asked, a little nervous. His mood at this time was also the mood of all the clansmen around him.

"Clan...... Patriarch!" Aku gasped heavily, his chest heaving violently, it was obvious that he was overdrawn, he would come back so soon, he must have been running desperately, so it would be like this. Zakula immediately turned back and glanced at one of his clansmen, who suddenly left the crowd with a wit and quickly brought a bowl of water.

"Aku, don't worry, speak slowly. Bringing the water to Aku, Zakula said calmly while patting the other party's back, but his heart was even more nervous.

A bowl of water was drunk by Aku, and all the clansmen raised their hearts to their throats at the same time, but Aku's answer made everyone almost angry on the spot, he actually touched the back of his head embarrassedly, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry patriarch." I forgot where the location of the Malop Group is. ”

"Poof" almost everyone fell to the ground at the same time, and Zakura was so angry in her heart that she almost strangled Aku to death on the spot.

The hearts of the other clansmen around him had already risen in the hearts of those who wanted to beat Aku up at this time, and a huge sense of disappointment suddenly spread in everyone's hearts. But at this time, Aku's words suddenly swept away everyone's disappointment.

"Hehe!" Aku suddenly smiled wickedly and said in a deep voice, "I was joking with everyone just now. I'm going to announce to you now that all the people of the Mallop have run away! I went to see it just now, and all the buildings were dead, and there was no one in them. There were just some corpses. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone breathed a long sigh in their hearts at the same time, and Zakula slapped Aku's forehead angrily, and scolded with a displeased face: "You little bastard, you don't look at the occasion when you're joking, now at this time, is it time to joke?"

"I'm sorry, Patriarch, but I know I'm wrong. I just wanted to make a joke and liven up the atmosphere. Aku suddenly pretended to be extremely aggrieved, but Zakula's face changed, pointed to a small river in the distance of the clan, and said sternly: "I'll let you joke around." You will be punished for carrying water in the river for a month starting today, and you are not allowed to be lazy, otherwise the time will be doubled. Give it to me now!"

"Yes, Patriarch!" Akuden stood up straight, bowed respectfully to the Patriarch, and the man ran away, and he walked away, still muttering, "I'm just joking." The patriarch's punishment is too harsh. ”

"Aku, what did you just say?" Zakura's voice came again, and Akura's body shuddered, and he turned back sharply and bowed respectfully to Zakura, and then fled in embarrassment.

Seeing Aku's embarrassed appearance, all the surrounding clansmen let out a burst of cheerful laughter at the same time, they were not only amused by Aku's living treasure, but also happy from the bottom of their hearts because of the complete destruction of the Malop group. At the same time, everyone was full of gratitude to Wuqi, a foreign boy who suddenly came to the clan.

When you are their enemy, they will unite all the forces of the clan to resist you desperately, but if you become a friend of the natives and help them solve great difficulties, they will treat you like a brother. This kind of preferential treatment can be much higher than that of distinguished guests in developed societies. Wuqi is enjoying this supreme treatment at this time.

A table full of barbecued meat, laughter in the ears, ancient songs full of indigenous flavors, and passionate samba dance all make Wuqi immersed in happiness. ,

Zakoura and his people finally enjoyed this long-lost happiness again today, and some of them even cried with emotion. It was destined to be an unforgettable night, and for the first time, Wuqi was infected by this most simple pleasure, and he danced the samba with these indigenous people for a while.

The night was long, one night later, the next day.

"Little brother, are you leaving, don't you stay for a few more days?" said Zakula with some reluctance, and several clansmen standing behind him also showed reluctance on their faces at the same time.

"Yes. I still have important things to do. Patriarch, then I'm leaving!" Wuqi nodded heavily, turned around and walked towards the east of the clan.

But he didn't take a few steps before he heard a call "Bala", and then he felt that his trouser leg was grabbed, turned around and looked, and suddenly saw Bala's little eyes full of tears looking at him without blinking, "Brother Wuqi, can you not leave?"

Seeing Bala's sincere gaze, Wuqi's heart was also soft, and a strong sense of reluctance immediately spread to his heart, although he only stayed here for a few days, Wuqi cherished this short-lived friendship, and he also liked Bala, it was a very cute little girl, both simple and naughty. Bara felt like his sister, but he soon hardened his heart.

He smiled and said, "Bala, brother must go." ”

"Don't, I don't want Brother Wuqi to go!" Barra pulled Wuqi's trouser leg unreasonably, "Bala! Little Brother Wuqi still has something to do, why are you so ignorant!" Zakula stepped forward and jerked Bala back from Wuqi's lap.

"Dad is a bad person! I don't want Brother Wuqi to go! Brother Wuqi. Barra's cry became louder, and Wuqi's heart was soft again, but this time he regained his composure almost instantly, smiled and took out a super large bag from the middle space bracelet, put it in front of Bala, and said, "Little Bala, don't cry." My brother is really leaving. From now on, all the sweets here are yours. ”

"I don't want candy, I want my brother!" Barra stubbornly shook her little head, but Wuqi resolutely turned around and walked towards the depths of the forest, Bala's heart suddenly chilled, she knew that this time it was useless to shout no matter how much she shouted, and the cry suddenly became loud to the point of resounding in the sky.

"Brother, then you must come back to see me?" Bala is waiting for you here!" It wasn't until Wuqi's figure had reached a position that Zakula and the others couldn't see clearly, that Bala suddenly let out a shocking cry, which was a heartfelt cry, both reluctant and full of expectation.

"Bala, I promise you! See you again!" Wuqi turned around slowly, and waved goodbye to Bala in the distance with tears in his eyes, Bala also waved his hands hard, "This is the agreement! Brother Wuqi, you can't forget it!"

"I will never forget it! See you again! See you again, see you again!"

"See you again!" Hearing Wuqi's promise, Barra's face finally showed a faint smile, like a daffodil slowly blooming in the water, delicate and lovely.

Wuqi left Zakula's clan, and his mood was finally relieved, but at this time, in a huge palace in the northwest, which was extremely far away from him, there was a man who was cursing his name.

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