The Secret of the Rich Women's Community

Chapter 950

"You...huh!" Annabelle snorted coldly, and walked away angrily, shaking off her burden.

The two elders Qian and Kun couldn't help sighing from the bottom of their hearts when they looked at each other, "It's really the same terrifying personality, it's too scary."

The big cake beside me didn't know when he came to my side and said, "I said President Hu, I think I'd better withdraw in this situation!"

"No, if you leave, I'm going to be eaten by them!" I said hastily.

"What?" Dabing said with a miserable face: "If you are eaten by them, then I will not even lose my bones and dregs along the way."

As night fell, Tulong Village became the base of a small group of dwarves because there were mountains, dense forests and rich minerals near the West Kingdom.

"Why don't we just let us live here today?" Leng Jianing obviously went out for the first time besides going to school, approaching the entrance of the village, it was pitch black, and there was no sound at all, everything was so dead .

"Where do you live here? Do you live in the forest? There are no other villages within a hundred miles!" Annabel followed with a snort.

"Then let's change places quickly, Baili is nothing to us!" Leng Jianing turned to me and said.

"A hundred miles is nothing to us, but my eldest lady, don't you notice the obvious sinking gravity around you? Anyone near the Vulture Peak can only walk, don't you believe you can try it yourself?" Annabelle got closer and closer.

Leng Jianing didn't speak and turned to look at me. I frowned and said, "Princess is right, you can only walk here, let's enter the village first!"

As I said, the four of them had already approached a north-south avenue in the village.

"Strange, since it's a place where dwarves live, it should be more lively at night. Don't these guys who work hard every night seem to be having a beer festival?" Dabing rubbed his head and said Words.

The surrounding area was still quite dead silent, not even the sound of birds chirping.

"Dabing is right, there must be some weirdness in it, everyone be careful!" Annabelle continued. The dwarves are actually a very optimistic race. Although they have been working in the cave during the day, they play nightlife at night. It seems that almost no race is their opponent, even if it is not all night, it is the minimum in the second half of the day.

Hearing what Annabel said, the four of them unanimously showed their weapons, and the four beams of light instantly illuminated the surroundings.

The place where the dwarves live is extremely shabby. Even though they are all millionaires by mining ore crazily, they are too shrewd and stingy. They don't know how to spend their money except buying a large amount of wine.

"Look, there's a bright light ahead!" Leng Jianing's eyes were sharpest, and she suddenly yelled, staring at her feet.

The other three looked over, and there was indeed a light on the westernmost side of the street, but the light was very dim, and it looked very fragile as it swayed back and forth in the mountain wind.

The four nodded to each other, and walked towards the light with a little nervousness.

"It smells like wine!"

"Yes, I smell alcohol too!"

The two women spoke almost in unison.

"I don't think it needs to be said that it is the wine that dwarves like to drink." I said and walked ahead instinctively.

"Principal Hu, anyway, our luck today is not too bad. Judging by the sign above, it should be a hotel plus a tavern!" Dabing couldn't help but relax a little, and then moved towards the flickering lights on the first floor. He called out: "Is anyone there? A distinguished guest has arrived, come out and greet him personally!"

Just after Dabing finished speaking, the lights on the first floor went out in a flash.

"What the hell!" Dabing became more courageous at the moment, and jumped over the wall as soon as he said it, but it couldn't be crossed, and it was almost the same with a stride. One could imagine how high the wall would be in the house where the dwarves lived.

As Dabing entered, the three of us followed behind Dabing without any hesitation.

"Hey! Is anyone there? Come out and do something!" Dabing knocked on the door impatiently as soon as he finished speaking.

"Boom..." Just as Dabing was about to knock for the third time, suddenly a sharp knife came out of the crack of the door with a bang, and the speed was so fast that it was hard to guard against. If he pulled him hard, Dabing's hand might have been broken in two at this moment.

But as soon as the blade fell, a series of dense military boots sounded across the night sky, and in an instant the small courtyard where the four of us were standing was surrounded by a group of extremely dark "monsters".

The surroundings were immediately filled with thick murderous aura.

"who?"

I yelled loudly, and suddenly four artifacts flew across the night sky. Under the catalysis of inner strength and real power, countless lights flashed around me. Under the light, dozens of dwarves in iron armor stared at me nervously with sharp knives in their hands. four people.

"So it's the dwarves? But it's strange that dwarves are not good at fighting. It seems that this village is really weird to let them wear armor!" Annabel glanced back at me, and then took a step forward.

"You dwarves are real. We are not bad people. You came to chop us with a knife without saying anything." The room is still a little immature.

Dozens of dwarves couldn't help getting closer to each other.

"The patriarch and the others don't seem to be rotting corpses." A dwarf carefully whispered in the ear of an older dwarf with a long beard.

"It's really not a rotting corpse man." It could be seen that the old patriarch's tense nerves couldn't help but relax a bit, but he still didn't put down the long ax that was almost half his head higher than himself.

"Carrion man?" Annabelle and I glanced at each other at the same time, almost hearing this name for the first time.

"Excuse me, what is the carrion man you are talking about?" I stepped forward and asked the old patriarch for advice.

"Let's go, what are you foreigners doing here? Don't you think your life is too long?" The old patriarch didn't show any politeness at all. He blew his beard and his voice became extremely sharp.

"You...what's your attitude, you dead dwarf?" Leng Jianing heard the other party say this, and immediately stood in front of me, pointed at the other party's nose and said: "Tell you that we are here to deal with Gui Mang Do you know, Ghost Mang Court? They will be scared to the ground when they see us, and you are still yelling at this heroine and a few friends, don’t you want to live?”

"?" A large group of dwarves looked back and forth at their own people with doubts, and then there were bursts of laughter unique to dwarves.

"You...you dare to laugh at this heroine!" Leng Jianing was about to get mad: "Now it's too late to apologize to this heroine, or I'll pluck all your dwarves' beards.

"childish!"

"ridiculous!"

Immediately, hilarious words jumped out of the dwarf's mouth one by one.

(End of this chapter)