Chapter 1337

"Yes."

Duanmu yawang naturally knows. She continues to move forward in that direction.

There are still many dark millet in that direction.

However, when you meet them, the dark millet will dissipate automatically.

In this way, they soon approached the direction of the bamboo whistle.

As soon as I got close, I heard a familiar and strange voice say, "Dad, don't blow any more. We've been urging people to whistle for so long. If people want to come, they'll come long ago. Why wait until now? I'd better close my eyes and have a rest for a while to conserve energy for the next round of take-off!"

As soon as they heard it, they immediately recognized that it was Wan Lingke's voice!

By the way, the voice of wanfangshan also appeared. Kukoubo said, "Lingke, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, we can't..."

"Dad!"

Wan Lingke suddenly interrupted Wan Fangshan's words and said fiercely, "what we saw and encountered along the way today, don't you know the current situation? The two groups of them are too young, inexperienced and have the worst strength. We still exist now. They are estimated to have become the belly of an unknown evil beast!"

Several people who did not become objects in the belly of the evil beast: "

Wan Lingke's mouth stinks!

The seven princess's eyes were wide. Fortunately, Duanmu yawang closed her mouth and didn't let her speak. Otherwise, she had to lift her sword and cut people off!

"That's right."

Wan Fangshan sighed helplessly with his son: "we are still like this, not to mention those hairy boys?"

"Compared with Mr. Wan's age, we are still Mao boys."

Hearing this, Duanmu yawang couldn't listen after all. He held a torch and approached them a little bit.

Wanfangshan and wanlingke heard their voices. They had closed their eyes in the tree and suddenly opened their eyes, "Gang, who was talking just now?"

"Me."

While talking, duanmuya looked at a blink and came down from more than ten meters to the tree where wanfangshan and wanlingke were located.

The tree below them was dissatisfied with the dark millet. As soon as she appeared, the dark millet immediately dispersed!

This scene was just seen by wanfangshan and wanlingke, who had just opened their eyes. They immediately thought they were dazzled and rubbed their eyes.

But they found that they were not dazzled. The little monsters who had to climb the tree were really gone!

Well, what the hell is going on?

They were so stunned that they couldn't believe it and stared at Duanmu Ya in disbelief.

Duanmu yawang put the commander's life away, held his chest in his hands and asked, "Mr. Wan, childe Wan, how do you feel about being saved by a hairy boy in your mouth?"

As soon as they heard this, they knew that Duanmu yawang had heard their conversation.

Look at her, followed by an Zexi, an Xiaowen and seven princesses. They look like their brothers are safe, embarrassed and complicated.

For a time, neither father nor son answered Duanmu yawang's words.

With his head down, he sat motionless on the tree.

"I don't know when Mr. Wan and childe Wan still want to sit in the tree?" Duanmu yawang sneered. "It's getting late. We have to go back. If you don't want to come down, we'll go first."

"Wait!"

Wanfangshan immediately said, "we'll go down now!"

As he spoke, he took his son's hand and they jumped down from the tree together!

I'm kidding. If you follow them, those little monsters won't get close to them. How can they not follow them?

After the two came down, Duanmu yawang smelled a fishy smell from them. When he looked carefully under the light of the torch, he saw that they were ragged and bloodstained.

Most importantly, the face is blue, the mouth is white.

Duanmu yawang: "was bitten by dark millet?"

"Dark millet?"

They heard the name for the first time.

Ling Xiaopeng hated the conversation between the father and son on the tree and sneered: "it's the little monster who just scattered in a crowd. Mr. Wan has eaten more rice for more than 20 years than us. Don't you know?"

“……”

Wan Fangshan choked on this sentence.

I don't know what to do if this stalemate continues.

Wan Fangshan understands that these people are people with status and status. They heard their talk behind their backs. If they don't apologize, they can't cross it.

So he bit his teeth and said with a smile, "I'm sorry. I just joked with the child in the tree for a while. I hope you don't take it to heart."

Ling Xiaopeng: "unfortunately, we really care."

"Sorry, sorry."

Wanfangshan can only bow his head and apologize.

Wan Lingke was not reconciled. "Ling Shizi, my father is also an elder, even if it's an apology..."

Ling Xiaopeng: "I don't think I've gone too far because I don't respect my elders."

Wan Lingke closed his eyes and had to admit his fate: "Gongyu, Princess Ling Shizi, Princess an Shizi, it was our angry words that made everyone unhappy. We apologize solemnly here."

After that, he bowed to the others in a sincere manner.

Duanmu yawang looked aside and didn't agree with Ling Xiaopeng's behavior or disagree. He asked Wanjia father and son, "you've been injured for at least several hours, but you haven't been poisoned. Did you use medicine?"

They didn't know who was responsible for dark Millet's not being close to them. They didn't dare to be too presumptuous in treating Duanmu yawang, and there was no one to please. They said proudly, "we are good at taking drugs. Naturally, we will carry drugs with us. It's a small matter to detoxify and control."

"That's good."

Duanmu yawang listened to what they said, and she didn't intend to intervene again. She asked faintly, "can you two walk well?"

"Of course."

They were afraid that Duanmu yawang would leave them and run away, so they quickly replied.

"Since we can, let's go."

Duanmu yawang said as he took out his life, looked at the direction and said, "let's go in this direction."

Before anzexi could answer, wanfangshan disagreed: "not long ago, we heard a lot of screams from that direction. That direction must be unsafe. It's better not to go that direction."

Duanmu Ya glanced at him lightly. "I'm sorry I can't agree with Mr. Wan. I must go in this direction today."

Wanfangshan was annoyed: "why don't you listen to advice? Don't you smell it? There's no direction. The smell of blood is very strong. It's a dangerous and frequent direction!"

"Really?"

Duanmu yawang looked down at the surrounding environment and said calmly, "but what I observed and felt was just the opposite of Mr. Wan. That direction is very safe."

"You..."

"If your husband agrees, let's go together." Duanmu yawang doesn't want to tangle with him too much on this issue, "I'll go first."