Ying Shun couldn't see it anymore. He said in a flat voice, "if he wants to come to the white fog forest, he should guard any results. Besides, it's just some skin injuries. It will be good to rest for a period of time."

After carefully examining Pu Lun's injury, Peirong found that it was indeed a skin injury and did not hurt the key.

In addition, gold and silver carried Pu's advanced medicinal materials. The treatment was timely, and the blood stopped, leaving the wound to be bandaged.

Pu Lun wanted to get angry after hearing this. After all, he is the young master of the Pu family. Who dares to speak to him in such a tone?

But thinking that he was saved by them today, he accepted his anger and thanked him very much. "Thank you for what happened today. From now on, the gratitude and resentment between the Pu family and miss Peiling will be written off."

Lin Wushuang picked his eyebrows, but he didn't see that Pu Lun was quite flexible.

However, it is this kind of person who can bend and stretch that is particularly vicious. One second he can kneel in front of you and beg you to accept him as an apprentice. The next second he can stab you in the back.

Thinking of this, Lin Wushuang sneered and ignored it.

At this time, Peirong came towards Lin Wushuang. His cold face was stained with some blood, but there was less high cold and more human fireworks. "Linger, when will you learn to use Rune paper? And why can this Rune paper make the white warbler mouse not attack?"

Rune paper belongs to the vein of Qimen and dunjia. Both superpowers and ordinary people can practice it.

Usually after that, simaze threw the badge to Peirong and fought with the white warbler mouse next to him again.

Peirong took simaze's badge and checked it carefully. It was indeed the badge of Chiyu Valley!

Pu Lun's voice was weak and said, "since he is from Chiyu Valley, he has to be saved."

With that, Pu Lun looked at Lin Wushuang.

Lin Wushuang thought it was funny. "Since you want to save me, you save me. What are you looking at me for?"

"You..." Pu Lun was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. Did the woman understand? If he could save them, would he be hurt like this by these mice?

Seeing this, Peirong frowned at Lin Wushuang and said, "linger, since it's the leader of Chiyu Valley waiting for the red headed white warbler to help, please help. Chiyu Valley is the largest Hunter gang in Southwest China. It's inevitable that there will be some things that need their help in the future."

"I think you're funny." Lin Wushuang Leng hummed, "if you want to save, you can save yourself. Why do you look like persuading me? When did I say I didn't save? It seems that you saved others, but it's me who helped and you who benefited. That's not good."

Lin Wushuang walked out of the circle. When the white warblers saw her, they seemed to see something terrible. They were scared and ran around, and soon gave way to a long road.

The scene stunned everyone present.

Lin Wushuang continued, "I don't want to lose money, Sima Ze, right? You have to remember that I saved you, not the rich young masters and ladies behind me. The people you thank only need to thank me, not them."

Sima zeben was frightened by the way the white warbler mouse ran around. His eyes looked at Lin Wushuang as if they were looking at a fairy, "yes, please save us, miss."

Lin Wushuang raised his head and glanced coldly one by one. The white warblers and mice who were still attacking the hunters stopped attacking in an instant. They stood trembling in place, obviously afraid of something.

Under the eyes of all the people and animals, Lin Wushuang went to the dilapidated aircraft and carried out the dead red headed white warbler rat in the cage, "in order to save your master's life, but want others' life, of course, it will provoke public anger. The cycle of cause and effect, so you lost so many people and horses."

Lin Wushuang stretched out his hand and handed the red headed white warbler to the nearest trembling white warbler.

"No, miss." Sima Ze shouted in panic, "my master depends on this to help."

"I can save your master's illness. I don't need this thing as a medicine guide. Give it back to them before you can get out of the white fog forest."

Sure enough, after the white warblers got the body of the dead red headed white warbler, they retreated one by one.

Tan Xinger asked curiously, "since the red headed white warbler is dead, why do they have to spend so much effort to save it?"

Ying Shun, who had a low sense of existence, decided to deepen his sense of existence and explained, "the white warbler is a gregarious spirit beast. The gray head is a young beast, the white head is an adult beast, and the red head is an older beast. The white warbler rats we see today are basically the children and grandchildren of this one. Naturally, we want to take back the bodies of the elderly. Although the spirit beast is a beast, it also has unique feelings."