Farming Animals

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The frame jolted violently, causing Tu Pang to wake up from his sweet dreams. He angrily raised the curtain outside the frame, intending to set up a shelf and scold the motorists who disturbed him. Pulling back a corner of the curtain, a stream of blood splashed towards his face. The dark red blood dyed his entire vision red. Roaring, the uplifted strong head was chopped off by a sharp bone knife!

The clansman driving the car had not only run somewhere, but the entire frame, without the support of Li Xing's huge body, suddenly lost its balance and turned over. Tu Pang only had time to let out a terrified scream, and then followed the car The frame fell to the side, he didn't care to wipe off the blood all over his face, he climbed out tremblingly from the frame, his stained bright red eyes looked around in amazement, everything he saw frightened him He was completely torn apart, but he saw a team of more than ten soul warriors from a clan surrounded his convoy!

Bandits, bandits?Tu Pang said from the bottom of his heart in horror, and then his fat body trembled. The long-lost sense of fear made his mind go blank, and he stood there in a daze.

As the head of the clan, Tu Pang has been pampered and pampered for a long time. Although the source of the stream is dangerous, Tu Pang, who has been committed to leading the entire tribe to retreat safely, has not encountered a real bandit in the source of the stream for a long time. After the separation of the tribes, perhaps there has not been a small group of bandits for a long time. The long-term comfort made the fear in my heart gradually subside. The tribal warriors went out directly, but the scene in front of him made him regret it. Could it be that this group of rogues saw them as few in number and regarded them as fat sheep!

The shock and anger only flashed through my heart for a moment, but Tu Pang calmed down quickly. Although he was always timid and fearful, he still had the foresight and wisdom as the head of the clan. He lay on the ground at the moment Kung fu, I have already scanned the more than ten soul warriors around, and saw that they are not only brave but also very disciplined, and their clothes are also very uniform. They don't look like bandits, but more like well-trained troops. Looking at these soul warriors, their ethnicities are complex, including moles, dog descendants, and even offshoots of the Tu family. For a while, a ridiculous but very close to the truth possibility appeared in Tu Pang's heart. Could it be that these people are... …

Before he could react further, this group of thugs still captured other members of the Tu clan. Except for Tu Pang, who was huddled on the back of the frame, the other members of the Tu clan, including his hapless coachman, all obediently hugged their heads. Squatting in a circle, weeping pitifully and begging for mercy, while among the gangsters, the young Tushi who was of the same clan as them was looking at his captive proudly, and shouted to his companion triumphantly: "I What are you talking about, these guys are all Tu Clans, I can smell it from a distance!" He spoke in a high tone, looking at the captives kneeling on the ground, without the slightest pity from the same clan, his eyes were full of chills His bloodthirsty violence made people fearful. Tu Pang suddenly stopped thinking about making friends with him, and lowered his figure even lower, trying to think of countermeasures while preventing himself from being discovered. Unfortunately, he dodged like an ostrich to comfort himself. Without delaying any more time, a short figure jumped onto the frame and looked down at him, but saw that his whole body was extremely relaxed, with a lazy look, which was a little out of tune with the chilling atmosphere around him.

Tu Pang looked up, and saw that the other party glanced at him indifferently, and then nodded with his chin where the prisoners gathered, meaning to let him pass by himself.

Even though the short man in front of him was lazy and lacking any power, Tu Pang did not dare to take it lightly. He just discovered that the soldiers around him were faintly headed by this man. This young man had always been the leader of the team.

Guessing the identity of the little man and the series of guesses just now, Tu Pang carefully got up and walked to his clansman. The clansmen who traveled with him didn't think it was strange at all that the wimpy appearance of their clan head , Everyone shouted bitterly, and they all looked like bitter brothers.

While they were fighting with each other, the other frame that was forced to stop was completely lifted, and the person sitting inside revealed his true face at this moment.

Zhou Zai's air was stagnant, someone let out a low cry, and saw a petite beauty stepping out of the frame of the carriage. , the cyan hair is tied behind the head by a brocade belt, and on the delicate face, a pair of blue eyes are like nephrite jade in the blue pond, which makes people unable to help but fall into it at a glance.

The delicate beauty of this costume is really eye-catching, and immediately attracted the attention of everyone around him. He raised his head high, with a clean and haughty look, as if all the traps and bandits around him should be subdued by him. Like under the clothes.