The fast travel host is a real boss

Chapter 345 Occupying the Mountain as King (47)

The Lion King recognized him, and with a dignified expression just now, Shuer heaved a sigh of relief. It’s just a cub of the Tiger Clan. What’s so scary? , isn't this the place you should be?"

The Lion King was in a bad mood.

"Oh." Fuyan replied coldly, looking at the person on the bed.

When breaking through the door and coming in, Fuyan already recognized the saint who hadn't seen her for a long time.

The saintess has a ruddy complexion, fair skin and beautiful appearance. It seems that she is living a good life. Thinking about the human tribes far to the south, they are worried about what is going on with the saintess.

Fuyan casually made a fairy formula, and immobilized the saint.

Can't let her run away.

The saint's expression froze, and she obviously felt that she couldn't move!
Fuyan's light and light tone made Lion King instantly feel that his majesty as the boss had been challenged.

The lion king gritted his teeth, "You little girl, I don't care about you, but my lion tribe is not a place for you to be presumptuous."

"Two lions and three lions!" The lion king threatened to roar out the door.

"Hey!" Two trembling voices came from outside the door.

The lion king was on the verge of getting angry, he didn't notice the strange voice, he first reprimanded: "How did you two do things? Forget it, you hurry up and get this girl into the dungeon!"

The lion king's eyes lit up, this girl came to her door, she could just take advantage of it, the Tiger Tribe treasured her, she could be exchanged for a lot of things!
Two people with hunched bodies and clutching their sores came out from the side and stood behind Fuyan, separated by a distance, with bitter faces: "Boss, we can't beat her!"

"What?" The Lion King suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

"Boss is what you hear." Although I really don't want to admit it, it is the truth.

Lion King: "?"

The saint sneered, of course you can't beat it.

Thinking of her situation, the saint asked again: "System, how long will it take?"

"God is going to kill me, I finally escaped from the Space-Time Alliance Bureau." The ball of light roared depressingly.

Fuyan didn't want to talk nonsense with the lion king, so she smiled maliciously: "I want your lion tribe!"

After saying that, Fuyan rushed forward and struck directly, without using any weapons, with his bare hands, beating a 1.9-meter-long orc with no backhand power.

It's not that the Lion King didn't resist, it's so useless to resist!

Punches and kicks landed on him, excruciating pain, like a knife cutting his flesh and blood.

In the end, the lion had no obvious wounds at all, but it just hurt.

The lion king curled up on the ground in pain, even more embarrassed than the two standing at the door.

Fuyan stepped on the shoulder of the lion king, and announced domineeringly: "Now the lion tribe has the final say!"

The lion king was so wronged that he nodded in humiliation.

Fuyan stood up, loosened her hands, and slowly smiled with the corners of her crimson lips, and walked slowly towards the saint.

Under the vigilant and anxious eyes of the saint, Fuyan frowned, and said coquettishly, "You say you, come here to suffer!"

The saint is vomiting to death, who is she running here for?
"Give it to me directly, you don't have to leave your hometown, do you?" Although the saint may not regard the human tribe as her affiliation.

Fu Yan asked patiently: "Will you leave it to me now?"

The saint was fixed by Fuyan, and at the same time restrained the five senses.

Fu Yan reacted: "Oh, you can't talk!"

(End of this chapter)