Had already recovered the swollen face to be similar, these days depressed and happy waiting at the door, waiting for the leader to return.

But what did not expect to welcome was the wizard Ma Na, who brought people, said those words in her mouth and hearsay, and then let people take themselves away and control their arms.

Goodbye Jiang languoli, the depression in the fire is uglier to appear in front of Jiang languoli.

"Leader, you take him away, but there will be anger!" Ma Na stopped him, and kept on with him, not to conceal his death.

Holding the depressed ginger languid heartache eyes again to look at the horse then became indifferent, "then you."

Later, Jiang languoli side of the people will control the horse, and then tied to the fire shelf.

The necromancer was executed. There was never any tribe to do. This was the first thing Jiang tribe did.

"The wizard is going to be executed?"

"This is a must, chief."

Jiang languo's practice brought a lot of discontent. They said that there was no wizard in a tribe, so how could it be.

When Lu tea died so early, Jiang Langou made all preparations. The indifferent eyes and beads turned slightly before one of the men who controlled the mana slowly lifted his head and hat.

"Yuchenggeng, the new wizard." Jiang languid face way.

The tribesmen's voices were getting smaller and smaller. The new wizard did not know if he would have the power of horse, but the man was less jealous than the woman, and the man was better as a wizard.

Jiang languoli holds Yu Yin back to the house, and looks at the person who handles the foot injury which is not simple peeling and red, and tightly sips his mouth with restraint.

Self blame, his neglect, even let Yu Yin suffer such a serious injury.

Yu was unable to endure the pain, but it was heartache to see the leader look at his eyebrows. He grabbed the man's tail finger and coaxed him in a low voice beside Jiang languoyi: "I don't hurt."

The man's little tail finger was hooked and wrapped up the entire dark palm.

Depressed heart is all bitter people, as long as there is ginger languid a little sweet can fill.

He held Jiang languously with great courage, and he did not feel wronged by the great wrongs. Jiang languously caresses his shoulder and taps it lightly. His grievance was a response to the move of concealing intimacy.

"Chief, am I too much trouble. You shouldn't stop mana. I'm executed for the best. "

There is tears in my eyes. I look good.

"Nonsense, quiet." The leader looks very fierce and the tone is very fierce.

Those who deal with the wound for depression were a little scared.

Jiang languid saw, but also threatened: "if you let him hurt, I don't mind burning more firewood, put the fire shelf a little wider, to accommodate you."

At this time, there was a sad cry of horses outside the room, and with the words of the leader, it was a frightening and uncontrollable panic.

"You're not going to scare them." The gloom and sigh, but the corner of the mouth.

Only he understood that the leader was only a little arrogant, always like to have different opinions, but the leader is a very good person.

Others dare not look up at the leader, after the treatment is gently step back.

Jiang languoli stared at the two feet and said, "for a while, I can't wear shoes."

"It's just a skin injury." When it comes to shoes, Yu Ni waved his hand to the bosom outside the room immediately, and said, "can you take the black cloth shoes of my original room?"

"No, the shoes have been thrown."

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