Traveling through the beast world: Beastmaster, don't mess around!

Chapter 972

Chapter 972

Shi Shi also heard their conversation just now. He felt sorry for Ji Mo and respected her even more. His sister is really kind. At this time, he is still considering the relationship between the two teams and considering them as allies.

After Ji Mo got dressed, Aunt Ju nodded to Shi Shi, and Shi Shi stretched out his hand to open the door.

Ai Changfeng saw the door open, raised his head, and then felt a strong wind blowing towards him.

The body reacted faster than the brain, and he turned sideways quickly, and at the same time swung his palm out, directly hitting the fist head-on.

When the two fists met, the powerful force shook the two of them away, Shitou stepped back five steps in a row, and Aunt Ju subconsciously wanted to reach out to pull the stone.

Ji Mo's voice came from inside, "Aunt Ju, don't touch him."

Aunt Ju quickly retracted the outstretched hand, Shi Shi took two steps back, and finally stabilized her figure.

Ai Changfeng stood there all the time, not taking a step back.

After he saw clearly that it was a stone that shot him just now, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and his face was also very ugly.

Stepping to the side of the stone, he reached out to grab the wrist of the stone, and the stone threw him away.

"Go away and don't touch me."

Ai Changfeng's face darkened slightly, "Your arm is injured, let me take a look."

"What's the matter with you? You red dragons don't have a good thing, stay away from us in the future."

Ai Changfeng's face gradually turned a bit chilly, and Aunt Ju could feel the cold air flowing around him.

She quietly tugged on Shi Shi's sleeve, and persuaded in a low voice. "Stop making trouble, now that Lord Qianhuang is not here, we are not his opponents."

Ai Changfeng's expression suddenly froze for a moment, perhaps he finally realized how ugly his face was at this moment.

Facing Shitou's angry eyes, he sighed softly, and suppressed the inexplicable anger that surged up in his heart just now.

Then he stretched out his hand again and said softly, "Your arm is dislocated, I'll put it back on for you."

"No, I can do it myself." Shito avoided him, then grabbed his hand under Ai Changfeng's horrified gaze, pulled it up hard, twisted it, and reattached his arm.

The crisp sound of bones rubbing against each other made people's teeth ache, especially Ai Changfeng's eyes trembled slightly.

He grabbed Shi Shi's shoulders and shouted angrily, "Are you crazy? You don't want your arm anymore, do you? How can there be such an arm?"

Shi Shi still wanted to shake him off, but now he didn't have the strength, and this arm was really painful.

Ai Changfeng carefully dragged him by the arm, and pulled him directly into the back room.

"Ji Mo, are you alright?"

Seeing Ai Changfeng's appearance, Ji Mo couldn't help laughing, "Are you here to care about me? Are you so anxious because of Shi Shi's arm?"

Although Ji Mo said so, she was also worried about the stone, so she got out of bed when she spoke, stretched out her hand to pull the stone to the side of the bed and sat down, touched his arms and joints, and couldn't help complaining.

"You, can you not be so reckless? Don't you know that your sister's arm is inconvenient now? If you keep moving your arm, the wound will open and bleed."

Shi Shi was about to stand up when he heard the words, "Sister, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me, I'll just pretend to be better."

Ji Mo pressed him hard, "Don't use your strength, be careful of my wound."

These words were very effective, and the stone really sat there and did not dare to move.

Ji Mo managed to put his arm back properly, and when Shi Shi stood up, he found that Ji Mo's head was covered in cold sweat, and the clothes he had just changed had red blood oozing from his chest.

Seeing this, the stone's eyes were red, and he hid aside and secretly wiped his tears.

Ai Changfeng looked at Shitou in astonishment, he had never seen Shitou cry before, and Ji Mo himself was seriously injured, he had never cried before, but now...

He turned his head to look at Ji Mo, not knowing what was going on, but there was some deep color in his eyes.

When it was getting dark, Qianhuang came back, and when he saw Ai Changfeng when he first entered the door, he was slightly surprised.

It's just that before he had time to ask about the specific situation, Leng Qiuhan brought Xiling and Lingya to the door.

Today Xiling brought people down the mountain to train with Qianhuang. As for their training program, it was to destroy a wandering tribe around Shiya City. The wandering tribes were actually bandits.

They originally made a living by robbery, but the wandering tribes in the Orc Continent developed rapidly and were stronger than other races.

Although everyone disdains them, they will not deliberately deny their status. After all, the Orc Continent respects your strength regardless of your birth.

Qianhuang looked at Leng Qiuhan who was standing at the door, and frowned slightly.

"You are not in good health, why did you come out?"

Leng Qiuhan was still dressed in red, with an ink-colored long robe outside. His expression was stern, without the hippie smile he had before, and he stood outside the door with a frosty suit, looking at Ai Changfeng inside from afar.

An inexplicable dangerous air current flowed in the air, and the ink-colored cloak on Leng Qiuhan's body moved without wind, and the crescent moon that had just risen was projected down and landed on him, making him even more chilling.

Ji Mo's heart trembled, knowing that this matter might really be unkind.

Qianhuang stood at the door, right between the two of them, and everyone in the room could feel the oppressive atmosphere in the air, only his expression was normal, but his eyes were very puzzled.

He turned around and looked at Ji Mo questioningly.

Ji Mo wanted to go over and tell him what happened, but the two people were too powerful, she was just an ordinary person, and she was afraid that she would be out of breath if she was depressed in the past.

Qianhuang let go of the hand holding the door, turned around and walked to Ji Mo's side, just about to ask what's going on, when Leng Qiuhan clenched his fists, as if he was about to make a move.

He said in a deep voice, "You guys have to fight outside. My bamboo house has just been built. If it breaks, I will challenge you every day."

Leng Qiuhan's clenched fist slightly loosened, and then said coldly.

"Lord Qianhuang, I came here to look for you. So many of my people have died. Witch Ji Mo hid all these murderers in your house. Can you tell me what this means?"

Ji Mo pursed her lips, took two steps forward, and explained, "Leng Qiuhan, calm down first, first of all, I didn't hide, but Ai Qingmo was seriously injured, as a doctor, I just treated him It’s just an injury, as for Ai Changfeng, he just wants to take care of the wounded, I think it’s necessary to sit down and have a good chat about the grievances between you, we should first figure out the ins and outs of the matter.”

"The ins and outs? Seventeen people from our Winged Snake Clan died. All of them died at the hands of Lord Leng. Witch Ji Mo, you still want me to sit down and talk with him? You really are for the Red Dragon Clan."

(End of this chapter)