Planet Transformer

Feng Yi and Yan Boheng boarded the aircraft and went to the Kansang tribe to search for people.

The Kansang tribe is too remote, and the rumors of the Prince Feng who swept the entire planet have not spread here. They still live industriously and simply by hunting, supplemented by farming, and live a free life.

The target of the aircraft was too large, and they were surrounded by the Kansang tribe as soon as they landed.

They were all dark-skinned, wearing bright ornaments on their heads, and wearing the unique costumes of the Kansang tribe. Each of them held a wooden warehouse in their hands and yelled for them to put down their weapons and squat down with their heads in their arms.

Unavoidably causing unnecessary disputes, the two of them came alone, without escorts or weapons - of course it was only on the surface, Feng Yi's storage space was full of weapons.

Feng Yi had learned the language of the Kansang tribe, and he tried to communicate with them, but saw them shouting louder, and they were very vigilant.

Feng Yi had no choice but to raise his hands and give up all resistance.

Yan Boheng has never been controlled by others, and now he has received Fengyi's gaze, so he has no choice but to give up resistance.

The two were taken as captives and tied into the tribe. Fengyi thought they would take him to meet the tribe chief, but unexpectedly the chief didn't see him, and the jail welcomed him instead.

Feng Yi: "..."

Hastily stopped the Kansan people who were about to leave, "I want to see your chief, we are acquaintances."

Kansan people: "We are not familiar with outsiders, and we have no acquaintances."

Feng Yi: "Is your chief still Nahammer?"

The Kansan people stopped and looked at him suspiciously, because their chief was indeed called by that name.

Feng Yi persisted, "You can tell your chiefs that the person who will transform your environment and land is here, and I want to see him."

The Kansan took his word and left.

Yan Boheng moved his bound hands, trying to break free, he had never been treated like this before in such a big way.

Feng Yi stopped him, "Don't move, if you free your hands, they will think you are dangerous."

Yan Boheng raised his eyebrows, "Is there anything else I don't know about you?"

There is no expression on Fengyi's plain face, "When I was young, I was pretentious, and I was the boss every day. My second child, I always heard my father mentioning that these barbaric tribes are difficult to subdue, so I sneaked here without telling my father and mother. Look, they were almost turned into barbecue, and then they rescued their chief on the spot, which saved his life."

"At that time, the radiation level here was very high, and many people died. I cleaned up the radiation level in their bodies, saved many people, and changed the environment, soil and water source for this place. The problem of my father's headache was wrongly hit by me. Collision solved."

Yan Boheng said with a sullen face, "You were almost turned into a barbecue."

Feng Yi laughed, "I was prepared, I learned the language here before coming here."

Yan Boheng disagreed, "It's really nonsense, don't do it next time, it's very dangerous."

Feng Yi: "I know, young and vigorous, it is inevitable to be impulsive."

Feng Yi thought it would take at least one or two days for a response. After all, the Kansang tribe occupies a large area, and this place is very primitive. There is no means of transportation, and it takes time to walk by foot.

But, in less than half a day, a group of people came back with a whoosh.

The tall and tall man in the lead, with a strong body and the brightest body, probably has all the brightest ornaments hanging on him-they have a strange preference for bright ornaments.

The tall man stood outside the wooden prison and looked around. The skin color and clothes of the two people were outsiders. They didn't see any acquaintances. The man turned his head and scolded, then lifted his legs and left.

"Nahammer!" Feng Yi hastily called to him, knowing that he did not recognize him.

Yan Boheng pursed the corners of his mouth. He thought that the head of the Kansang tribe should be very old, but he didn't expect to be so young.

Nahammer suddenly stopped, turned back, and stared at the plain-looking man with wide eyes.

"who are you?"

It uses interstellar language.

Fengyi was surprised, after so many years of not seeing each other, Nahammo actually learned the interstellar language.

"I am Feng Yi."

Nahammo stared, "Prince Feng is dead."

Feng Yi really wanted to put a label "I am a living person" on her forehead.

"Have you heard of 'resurrection from the dead'? It's like this for masters, they can't die."

Yan Boheng: "..."

Step forward silently, keeping the people who are unconsciously flirting behind you.

Nahammer still didn't quite believe it, standing there like a pillar.

Feng Yi stopped teasing him, for fear that this guy would come up wild and cut him down.

"I'm really Feng Yi, it's inconvenient to show up now, I'm wearing a simulation mask."

Nahammer remained silent, he was thinking about what a simulation mask was.

Feng Yi misunderstood that he didn't believe it, "You almost died because of the high radiation level in your body, I used the purifying apple to save you, and the 232 people in your tribe with super high radiation, I used the purifying apple to save you." By the way, are the three purified apple trees I gave you still there?"

Because they are a tribe with a large population, the potted purified apples are too small, so he planted three crazy apple trees for the Kansang tribe. The additional attribute is 100% purification. As long as they take good care of them, they can grow many purified apples.

Yan Boheng's entire vinegar vat was overturned, completely blocking Fengyi from behind, not allowing the flower peacock to look at him.

Feng Yi only gave him a potted purified apple plant, but he gave this man three purified apple trees!

Feng Yi had no choice but to move his hands, so he could only rub his face against him to comfort him.

Nahammad believed it, and had the cell door opened, and they were invited out and released.

The smell of the prison is really bad. There are many people locked inside, many of whom are wearing outer clothes.

Nahammer said, "They are all thieves who have come to steal apples."

Fengyi laughed helplessly. The news about the purification of apple trees in the Kansang tribe might have leaked out. Some people in such a ferocious tribe would dare to steal it.

There were a few semi-old suspension vehicles parked outside the prison, as well as the wooden warehouse they held in their hands, Feng Yi already understood.

Are those thieves here to support the poor?

"Let's go by aircraft." Nahammer led them to the place where the aircraft was parked.

There are more tribal flying vehicles than hovering vehicles. Who made those thieves come all the way here?

They came to the place where the chief lived--a tall house built of stone, the most luxurious villa here.

Feng Yi explained his intention.

Nahammo did not answer, but instead said, "Let me see your face."

Yan Boheng frowned, obviously very dissatisfied.

Fengyi hurriedly comforted her, and said to Nahammo: "It's very troublesome to take and put on the imitation mask..."

"Take it away, otherwise I won't say anything, and you won't be able to get out of here. There are many people who know that our tribe has purifying apple trees, and you two are not bad." Nahammer was very cautious.

Feng Yi: "..."

Reluctantly, he took out the potion and tools in the storage space and handed them to Yan Boheng.

For the sake of his face, Yan Boheng specially learned this skill, otherwise it would be very inconvenient to ask someone for help every time.

When Fengyi's face really appeared in front of Nahammo's eyes, he was very excited, and tried to get close to Fengyi several times, but was blocked by Yan Boheng.

Not even taking a second look, Yan Boheng couldn't bear him approaching.

Nahammer was so nervous that he didn't realize the problem at all, "You guys follow me."

The simulation mask was put into the storage space, where he didn't have to wear it.

Nahammer led them to a small building. There was a small garden at the door. Beautiful flowers were planted in the garden. An old man with gray hair was squatting in the garden and weeding.

The old man only had his right arm, and the sleeve of his left arm was empty. He bent down and pulled the weeds to one place, and grabbed them.

When the old man straightened up, he revealed a horrifying face, the entire left face had been burned, the red flesh was piled together, and the left eye was glued together by the melted flesh, leaving a horrible scar.

The old man paused when he saw a few people outside, and then the grass in his hand fell to the ground.

He opened his only right eye in disbelief, his lips trembled, but he couldn't make a sound.

Feng Yi was already in heart-piercing pain.

The old man walked towards him limping, Feng Yi rushed over, hugged the old man and cried bitterly.

There was the sound of something falling from the small building, and Lin Nuo staggered and ran out, "Luan Ting, who are you hugging? Why did I hear Xiaobao crying?"

Linnuo Sassoon, who was once unparalleled in beauty, the Queen of Wind of the Illusory Blue Empire, is no longer beautiful now, and has become a roasted face. Except for her face, her limbs are still there.

Feng Yi rushed over and hugged her tightly.

He was extremely fortunate that his parents were still there, even if they were disfigured or disabled, as long as they were still alive, that would be the best result.

Feng Yi cried so hard that Feng Luanting and Lin Nuo couldn't coax him well, Yan Boheng hugged him and patted him softly, finally Feng Yi's tears of breaking the embankment were slowly contained, and his emotions gradually calmed down.

Feng Luanting and Lin Nuo looked at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

The news they got was that Yan Boheng had sent someone to assassinate Fengyi, but the current situation didn't seem to be the case.

The emotions were vented, and the family could finally sit down and talk.

Feng Yi first rectified Yan Boheng's name, and told them who was really behind the scenes to kill him.

After six years of suffering, Feng Luanting and Lin Nuo didn't seem surprised when they heard what Feng Luanshuo's family did. They didn't even have the strength to get angry. They only hated themselves for being blind. A wolf-hearted family.

Feng Yi told her parents about her resurrection from the dead body again, which brought her parents to tears again. To put it bluntly, Feng Yi died once, and if they didn't come back to life, they would really lose this child.

Feng Yi: "We will be able to go home soon, Bo Heng brought back the Magic Blue Star for me."

Feng Luanting shook his head, "I am no longer attached to the magic blue star, your safety and health are more important than anything else."

Feng Yi's healing power can heal them. He asked the system to test his parents' bodies. Lin Nuo's face was only disfigured, and there was no other problem. Feng Luanting was seriously injured. His entire left half of his body was burned, and his left arm was burned Burnt, badly burned left leg, need a lot of healing power points.

No matter how many healing power points are needed, Feng Yi will heal her parents.