Zhang Yiming ran over with three women.

He looked at the injured Mo Qing, and immediately became angry.

"Marxist-Leninist bastard, if you dare to touch me, brother, today I will f*ck you!"

Zhang Yiming didn't care who the savage in front of him was, he only knew that his brother was injured by these people.

That being the case, they must be made to pay the price.

Savage A stepped back quickly, screaming, and asked the other two wild men to come up to help.

Savage B and Savage C came up with spears to stop Zhang Yiming.

But how could these two savages be Zhang Yiming's opponents.

In terms of size alone, the latter is a head taller than the two.

This also means that Zhang Yiming is superior to both of them in terms of attack range and strength.

When they were students, Mo Qing and Zhang Yiming had many fights.

The street gangsters near the school, they beat them almost all over the place.

At that time, Zhang Yiming was relying on his height advantage, and it was often Lu Bu who fought Sangou.

One hit three is no problem at all.

Mo Qing is in charge of wandering around the battlefield, catching a single is a millennium kill, flirting with the legs, monkeys stealing peaches and other insidious tricks.

After all, he is not enough in terms of combat power, but in terms of ruthlessness, few can match him.

The reputation of the two people also came out.

Their most glorious battle was when they were besieged by a dozen or so people, and they were beaten unilaterally without changing their expressions.

The main reason is that there are too many people, and two fists are no match for four hands.

In the end, when the two fled, they found a broom stained with feces in the public toilet.

The broom is stained with shit, Lu Bu is alive, the gods block and kill the gods, and the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha.

In the end, Zhang Yiming took the broom and chased dozens of people all over the street in a daze.

That is definitely the most beautiful landscape painting in the world.

Since then, no one dared to provoke the two of them anymore, and later because of the high school entrance examination, the two gradually faded out of the arena.

The legend of the two is still circulating in their middle school.

Closer to home.

Zhang Yiming fought against two savages with one against two.

The three women were not idle either, and were assisting with their own weapons.

Han Ling's arrows kept shooting at Savage A who was retreating.

Prevent him from entering the battlefield again.

Lin Yuyan brandished the bone whip, cooperating tacitly with Zhang Yiming.

It would be very difficult for the two savages to fight against Zhang Yiming by themselves, not to mention Lin Yuyan, they would not be opponents.

Lan Yan holds a slingshot and learns how to shoot from Han Ling.

After such a long period of training, her slingshot skills are getting better and better.

Within ten meters, refers to where to hit.

With the tacit cooperation of the four, the three savages had no choice but to escape.

How could Zhang Yiming let the three run away like this.

Immediately followed up.

Lan Yan and Lin Yuyan also followed.

Han Ling walked to Mo Qing's side, looked at the wound on his body with distress, and said with self-blame, "I'm sorry, I was late!"

"I'm fine, go help Yiming and the others," Mo Qing said with a smile.

A tiger with its teeth pulled out is still a tiger.

Although the three savages have already fled, they still have fighting power.

He was afraid that relying on Zhang Yiming alone would not be enough to deal with these three savages.

Han Ling said worriedly, "But you..."

"I said I'm fine, you don't have to worry, I have suffered such a serious injury from you, so what is this small injury?"

"Okay, take care of yourself, I'll be back soon"

After speaking, Han Ling left directly.

After she left, Mo Qing couldn't bear the pain anymore, his expression was ferocious, and the corners of his mouth twitched because of the pain.

It is a lie to say that you are not afraid of pain.

It's just that he couldn't let Han Ling see his pain.

This worries her even more.

As for a man's scars, it's good to bear them by yourself, and you can't let the people you care about worry about you.

Mo Qing tore off her clothes and used them to bandage the wounds on her hands and legs.

The woman beside him was already staring at him with wide eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Can you understand me?" Mo Qing asked.

The woman still looked dazed, apparently not understanding.

Mo Qing didn't care either, he was mainly curious about where these savages came from?
From the highest point of the island, looking around, it is full of sea, but a few savages can come here by boat, which means that there should be an island, or land, not far from here.

It's just too far away to see.

If it is land, this is simply good news for Mo Qing.

They can make rafts and drift to that unknown continent.

But this is just fantasy.

He doesn't even understand the language with this woman now, and it is as difficult as heaven to know the exact location of the savage tribe.

Not long after, Zhang Yiming and the others came back.

The three wild men finally ran away.

Float to the sea in a small boat.

Zhang Yiming, who had no means of transportation such as boats, could only return without success.

Mo Qing didn't expect them to really catch these three savages back.

Everyone is fine.

Afterwards, Mo Qing led everyone back to the camp, and told them all about the woman on the way.

After knowing that these savages can eat people, everyone was shocked.

Living in modern society, it is impossible for them to accept such behavior

Zhang Yiming was even angrier, cursing these savages as a group of ruthless animals drinking blood.

Camp.

Han Ling washed away the stains on Mo Qing's wound with clean water, wrapped his wound with gauze, and tied a beautiful bow.

She seemed calm, but in fact, her palms would tremble inadvertently.

The woman brought back just stood beside Mo Qing like a guard.

He gestured to the other party to sit down several times, but the woman ignored him.

After that, Mo Qing didn't care anymore.

For this sudden woman, he decided to join the team, after all, it is still very useful now.

Others naturally did not object.

"Lan Yan, during this period of time, you will teach her to speak Mandarin. You don't ask for standards, just let us know what she means," Mo Qing said.

Lan Yan patted her chest, "Don't worry, wrap it on me!"

The few times she slapped, it was like a wave-like ups and downs.

Mo Qingduo took a few glances, and then Han Ling stared back fiercely.

He could only turn his head resentfully.

Lin Yuyan pointed at the woman and asked, "Brother Mo, what should we call her?"

This is indeed a problem.

Calling a savage directly is not polite to others.

"Call it Fugui," Zhang Yiming suggested.

The name is not decided, wealth comes first.

The three women directly denied his name, how can there be a girl with such a vulgar name?
"We are her only support on this island, so what do you guys think, Ayi?" Lin Yuyan suggested.

This name is many times stronger than Fugui, and it also sounds nice.

Naturally, it was approved by everyone.

Except that Zhang Yiming still feels that he is not as rich as him, and has been thinking about it.

Lin Yuyan smiled and said to the woman, "From today onwards, we will call you Ayi."

"Hello, Ai"

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