Xi Chi responded obediently, and followed the traces of the mandrill with Wang Jin and continued walking forward.

——

"Huh... I can finally rest for a while."

Song He breathed heavily and moved his body slightly.

The bamboo pole in his hand was stretched into the water, and the bamboo raft was stuck motionless.

Once he is free, those inexplicable whispers will ring in his ears.

What's worse is that Song He is gradually able to understand.

The words "great", "fertile" and "my lord" are endless.

But there was one word he could understand.

"Wang Jin".

Of course, Song He is not the kind of person who likes to ask questions.

He could also hear the emotion behind the word "Wang Jin".

That's the kind of hatred that comes from having one's ancestral grave dug up.

However, judging from Wang Jin, who is still alive and kicking, the brother who had his ancestral grave dug out can only continue to be incompetent and furious.

"Can you still stand it?"

Hu Xiaobei threw the spray away and asked casually.

"Um."

Song He smiled and used the spray to fill up his riddled body as much as possible.

Without digging out the scales, the spray is only useful for pain relief.

"cough…"

Su Xi coughed lightly and covered her legs.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable? I'll give it to you first."

Song He was stunned for a moment, then smiled and stretched out his hand, trying to pass the spray over.

Whoosh!

The wind blade cut through the air without hesitation, knocking the dagger out of Su Xi's hand.

Whoosh——

The second wind blade flew past, leaving deep and shallow scars on Su Xi's pretty face.

Blood dripped, and Su Xi covered her face and wanted to scream.

when!

The short knife was nailed two centimeters in front of the body, barely missing the point of piercing the body.

Su Xi took a deep breath and suppressed her voice.

"I advise you not to play tricks, otherwise I will be happy to tear off half of your face."

The girl spoke calmly, her voice full of murderous intent.

She is a tuner, and threats like this have been used nearly a hundred times in countless missions.

"Oh..."

Song He was stunned for a while, and then clapped his hands with emotion.

This girl moans and groans in front of Wang Jin all day long, which makes people feel headache and can't help but pity her.

But after Wang Jin left temporarily...

She seemed to have become another Wang Jin.

The same decisiveness and coldness, the same murderous intent.

"What's this called? Husband and wife."

Song He patted his forehead.

He clearly saw Hu Xiaobei's face turn red for a moment.

Even though she couldn't hear anything at all, she still read the name from Song He's mouth.

"...ox."
Chapter completed!