The lion didn't think it was cowardice, but he saw the magic as it was.

Well, this is a genuine god race, although it is a bit of deep ice, but the variety is very pure.

Since the uncle of the Protoss is not a fake of the Terrans, nor is he controlled by the Terrans, and he also has the long ruler of the Shier Ancestor, then serve him for half a year with good food and drink, and after half a year, let him bite with the Demon Clan, and if he wins, he will find an excuse to fool him away, out of sight and out of mind. If defeated, it is better to die in the hands of the demon clan.

Lion's thoughts swirled and he left.

It didn't take long for Shiwei to send a group of ragged Terrans.

Looking at the walking corpse-like human race, the evil aura in Mu Sen's eyes flashed. However, he didn't say much in front of Shi Wei, but asked Shi Wei to prepare the meal quickly.

Shi Wei agreed and left.

After Shi Wei left, Qizhai and the others moved instantly, some of them blocked the space of the small courtyard, and most of them flocked to this group of thin human races.

"Brother, this is Xiao Huandan, you hurry up and take it and recuperate. ”

"Change your clothes, this is a garment woven from silk, which is not only comfortable but also has a good defensive effect. ”

"Let's eat some vegetarian fruit, this is a wonderful spiritual fruit to repair body injuries!"

......

A group of begging soldiers were as enthusiastic as if they were at the gate of the station asking if they would stay or not. The enthusiasm of the beggar soldiers left many of the Terrans who had just been brought out of prison a little dazed. In addition to numbness, there was some confusion and confusion in their dim eyes. For a time, no one responded to the enthusiasm of the beggar army.

"Brothers, don't be afraid, you will be free when you come here!"

"We're a family from now on!"

......

Seeing that these Feiyun captive Terrans were stunned one by one, refusing to accept everyone's warmth, many begging soldiers hurriedly shouted, and all kinds of treasures in their hands were vigorously stuffed into the hands of Feiyun Captive Terrans.

In this kind of scene, Mu Sen's forehead jumped and jumped, this group of big dogs! During this trip to the Holy Mountain, although many begging soldiers did not receive the Shi'er's personal teaching, they found a lot of treasures left by the Shi'er when they were crisscrossing the Holy Mountain, and they made a fortune relentlessly.

"What the hell are you going to do?" finally a Feiyun captive Terran couldn't help but say under the enthusiasm of the begging soldiers.

"We don't mean anything else, we just want to do our best to help you!" Qiancheng said very seriously.

But his seriousness was not rewarded accordingly, and the Feiyun captive Terran who had just spoken snorted coldly, "Are you asking us to treat this Protoss miscellaneous as a dog?!" At the same time, his right index finger flicked fiercely, pointing at Mu Sen.

Qiancheng's complexion changed, and his tone suddenly turned cold, "Friend, it's not okay to insult our governor like this before you know the truth?"

"You all governors, you soft bones have surrendered to the Protoss, I'd better give me a stab as soon as you have the chance, or I'll cramp and peel your bones if I have the chance!" the Flying Cloud captive Terran shouted excitedly.

Qiancheng's voice was even colder, "You can insult us, but you can't insult the governor." ”

The other beggar soldiers did not have the enthusiasm they had just started at this time, and a cold light burst into their eyes, causing the temperature of the entire courtyard to drop by several degrees.

"Dudu, hehe, I see that you have forgotten the hatred between the human race and the god race. Also, if you don't forget, how can you be a dog of the Protoss?" Xin Shan, who had been talking, the sneer on the face of the Feiyun captive human race was even more obvious, he had no intention of living, if it weren't for the Feiyun tribe that made him lose the ability to commit suicide, he would have wiped his neck and gone to see the ancestors and ancestors. Now it is better to anger these soft bones who have forgotten their ancestors, to give themselves a good time, to free themselves.

"Brother Xinshan, what do you have to say to them, it's just a bunch of slaves who have lost themselves. ”

"You want us to be committed to slavery like you, dream! If you have the ability to kill us now, I want you to know that some Terran heads will not be lowered!"

......

When Xin Shan finished speaking, the other Feiyun captives also shouted, looking at death as if they were at home.

This kind of scene makes Mu Sen speechless, because it makes him feel like a big villain who does all kinds of evil. But God is pitiful, I am such a good person!

A gentle smile appeared on Mu Sen's face, "Don't be impatient, everyone, I'll talk to you first." ”

"Phew, the wretch of the Protoss, we have nothing to talk to you about, you can kill or chop it up!"

"That's it, stop being this cowardly!"

......

Hearing the loud and angry rebuke of these Feiyun captives of the human race, Mu Sen's forehead jumped.

Still, it's bearable. Otherwise, things will not turn around.

But Mu Sen can endure it, but they can't bear it in Qizhai, although at the very beginning, they were also like these Feiyun captives of the human race, they didn't trust Mu Sen, they were suspicious, and they opened their mouths to be as sharp as a knife.

But after so much time, Mu Sen's image in their hearts has been infinitely elevated, and it has become an existence that they need to maintain. They did not allow anyone to insult Mu Sen wantonly, not even their compatriots.

At this time, the anger in Qizhai's eyes rushed to the sky, if it weren't for Mu Sen not speaking, they would definitely rush up and fiercely press these Feiyun captives to the ground and rub them, so that they would know what politeness is.

For the change in their expressions in Qizhai, Mu Sen perceived it very clearly. This made Mu Sen feel a little comforted, and he finally didn't raise a group of white-eyed wolves.

While comforting, Mu Sen understands one thing, that is, people's hearts can really be warmed. It's just that this warming process is a bit long.

How much time did it take to bring out the beggar army, how much hard work, and how much effort did it take to train this group of Feiyun captives to be like this. This......

No, I've already cultivated them in Qizhai, so why do I have to work hard?

As soon as this thought is born, it is like a volcanic eruption, irrepressible. Mu Sen suddenly waved his hand and said to Qizhai, "They handed it over to you." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Qizhai to reply, Mu Sen went out with his hands behind his back.

After closing the door and closing the other side of the world, Mu Sen sat on the steps, looking up at the sky, his eyes gloomy.

In the small courtyard, after Mu Sen left, Qiancheng and Mo Xiao stood beside Qizhai, looking at the many Feiyun captives with unkind eyes.

"Now that your master is gone, are you going to release your true nature?"

"What is their nature?"

"Groveling to the outside, tyrannical and cruel to the inside!"

......

Feiyun's capture of the Terrans' singing and harmony made Qiancheng them a little explosive, why are we kind enough to save you, but we ended up with such treatment, do you really think our fists are soft?

But fortunately, Qizhai still has reason, although he also wants to catch these Feiyun captives and beat the human race, but he knows that this will not solve the problem.

He turned his anger into a chill in the sky, and said to the many Feiyun captives of the Terrans, "There are only two paths in front of you now, the first is that we will throw you back into the Feiyun tribe, and you will continue to live that life is worse than death. ”

"The second is to accept what we have done for you. Leave it to your heart's mercy that you want, but all you want now is death. Since you are not afraid of death, are you afraid of what trickery we will come up with?"

After speaking, without giving time to the many Feiyun captives of the human race, Qizhai continued, "Now tell me your choice, one or two?"

Qizhai's voice was very oppressive, as if all the Ling Yan had turned into a heavy glacier, and at the same time, it gave these Feiyun captives a great deal of coercion.

Many of the Feiyun captives looked at each other, and finally set their eyes on Xin Shan, who obviously had high prestige in this group.

At this time, Xin Shan's brows furrowed tightly, and he was thinking about the deep meaning behind the two choices that Qizhai said. But no matter how he analyzed it, he felt that something was inappropriate.

In the end, Xin Shanyi gritted his teeth and accepted the second one. He admitted that what Qizhai said was reasonable, since he was not even afraid of death, what conspiracy and tricks were he afraid of?

After Xin Shan chose the second one, the other Feiyun captive Terrans also chose the second one.

Seeing that they chose the second one, Qizhai silently breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was really afraid that this group of guys who didn't know what to do would make a mistake, so he chose the first one.

He really didn't know how to end up then.

You can't really fulfill your promise and return them to the Feiyun Tribe, right?

It's not easy to be a governor! Qizhai only now feels Mu Sen's hard work at that time, and he is so helpless when he faces himself as a person, right?

While sighing in his heart, Qizhai waved his hand and asked Qiancheng to re-hand the things they had originally recovered to Xin Shan and his party.

This time, Xin Shan and his entourage did not refuse, but happily turned out all kinds of pills, spirit fruits, and so on that were used to heal Peiyuan. Oh, and clothes and so on.

"You go into the house and wash it off, and then put on new clothes, we all like to be clean. When Xin Shan and his entourage took over the things, Qizhai said lightly.

Xin Shan opened his mouth to say something, but eventually got the words stuck in his throat. With a blank face, he led the many Flying Cloud captives towards a side room. The sound of running water in this side room was loud, and the water vapor spread out through the doors and windows.

......

"Little Ancestor, why are you sitting here?"

Looking at Shi Wei, who came to deliver the food, Mu Sen, who was in a bad mood, opened his mouth and scolded, "I'm happy, you can take care of it?"

Of course it can't be controlled, Shi Wei's face remained unchanged, and he handed Mu Sen the space container full of food and turned around and retreated. Can't afford to provoke and can't hide?

"Are you in such a hurry to leave, in a hurry to be reincarnated?"

I really can't afford to mess with it.

Just when Shi Wei was hesitating how to find an excuse to leave, the door creaked open, and Qizhai's figure was revealed, and he said respectfully to Mu Sen, "Dudu." ”

A smile appeared on Mu Sen's face, and then patted the space container, "Let's go, eat." ”