Miss Almighty Waste

Chapter 3238 Middle tribe (8)

Shi Yiyi looked at the crowd, after the man's point just now, many people already had this idea.

It's just... Shi Yiyi felt uneasy as he held the hot token in his hand.

It was chilly on the mountain in the evening.

The wind was blowing, and everyone was sweating when they worked in the afternoon, so they didn't wear thick clothes. When the wind blows right now, many people sneezed.

Seeing that everyone was tired, Shi Yiyi thought that things that could be solved in one go, turned out to be more and more troublesome now.

"Shi Yiyi, what on earth are you doing? Xiaopang is so sad. He is your only son. Don't you care about him?"

Shi Xiaojuan found that she could speak, so she immediately came over and scolded Shi Yiyi.

Usually in front of people, Shi Xiaojuan seldom does not give Shi a face, but as long as her son is concerned, Shi Xiaojuan always forgets to save face for her husband.

Hearing what Shi Xiaojuan said, Shi Yiyi clenched the token in his hand and made a decision.

If you don't do anything, you won't stop. Anyway, this is the territory of the lower tribes, and it is still the residence of the lower tribes. Are you afraid that people from the middle tribes will come to investigate.

He was killed, and the body was thrown to the poisonous turtle to eat without anyone noticing.

Having made up his mind, Shi Yizhu arrogantly led a group of people to take Shi Jingfeng down.

Fatty Shi and Shi Xiaojuan also held their heads high and their faces full of pride seeing their father and husband look like this.

only……

Before Shi Yiyi had time to give orders to everyone, Shi Jingfeng spoke quietly.

"Oh, my father asked me to bring back the golden silk that you guys have to pay this month by the way, Mr. Shi Yiyi, you should ask someone to prepare it now."

When Shi Jingfeng said this, Shi Yiyi's eyes widened.

"your dad?"

"Why, don't you even know the middle layer of feldspar pincers?"

"Middle class leader!!!" Shi Yiyi muttered to himself.

After being stunned for a while, Shi Yiyi exclaimed: "You are..."

Before Shi Yiyi finished speaking, Shi Jingfeng nodded: "I am Shi Jingfeng, the son of the middle-level leader."

The son of the middle class! ! !
Shi Jingfeng's words fell like thunder again, this time, not only Shi Yiyi and the people behind him, but even Shi Xiaojuan and Fatty Shi were full of disbelief.

"How is it possible, how is it possible for a middle-level young master to come to our place where no shit is possible, you must be lying."

Fatty Shi stared at Shi Jingfeng sharply like an eagle, taking in every expression on his face.

However, Shi Jingfeng had a cold face from the beginning to the end, and the noble aura on his body was so overwhelming that people dare not look directly at him.

"Did you see that my young master's leg was injured? I came here to find Shi Huaiyu to heal my young master's leg."

When Shi Jingfeng opened his mouth, the dandyism on his body was fully revealed.

When he opened his mouth, Fatty Shi looked like he was eating shit.

"You asked Shi Huaiyu to heal your leg? With his medical skills?"

The middle-level tribe is outstanding, although there are not many good alchemists, their skills are definitely better than those of the lower-level tribe. This young master Jingfeng was out of his mind, and went to the lower-level tribe to find Shi Huaiyu to heal his legs.

Ever since Shi Jingfeng reported his identity, everyone's thoughts of plotting against him have long been extinguished.

But now, everyone only prays that things are not at their worst. As for the young master's anger, everyone has already prepared for the worst. In the worst case, he can do whatever he wants, and everyone will follow him.

(End of this chapter)