Chapter 173: Expanding the Tribe
Chapter 173: Expanding the Tribe
Lang Yi's slight cough interrupted the loving couple.
Mu Qingqing turned around and the war was over.
There were more than thirty orcs, and not a single one was alive.
At this time, the orcs also came back to their senses from the excitement of the fighting, and the boiling blood gradually calmed down.
Looking at the corpses all over the ground, they felt a trace of horror in their hearts.
More than twenty orcs fought against more than thirty strong orcs, among whom there were several half-grown orcs.
They had never dared to imagine that they could achieve victory in this way.
What shocked them was that they all thought that it was not them who won, but Mu Qingqing who won.
From the moment Mu Qingqing spoke, and from the look of ease on her face, it seemed as if she had predicted that they would win.
Even now, all of them unconsciously felt a heightened respect for Mu Qingqing.
It is also under Mu Qingqing's control.
So their gazes towards Mu Qingqing became more and more fanatical.
As long as Mu Qingqing is here, they will never be afraid!
Mu Qingqing was pleased with the changes in the expressions of the tribesmen.
From the beginning till now, she has never shown her fangs, so she gives people the impression that she is easy to bully and talk to.
They never thought that how could a female who could be with the black snake not be a wild beast?
The orc knew the whole story and looked at the screaming female with a complicated look in his eyes.
"Master, what are you going to do with her?"
After what happened just now, the orcs began to lose sight of Mu Qingqing.
Mu Qingqing glanced at the wolf boy, "She slandered you, how do you plan to solve it?"
Mu Qingqing also had a great influence on the wolf boy.
He saw tenderness and cruelty coexisting in a female.
He knew what kind of person Mu Qingqing wanted.
The wolf boy knew that he couldn't be soft-hearted, so he spoke with a hoarse voice.
"Kick him out and let him die."
Mu Qingqing smiled with satisfaction.
"Then listen to him."
It was at this moment that everyone knew what kind of person their beast master wanted.
She wants the brave and ferocious cheetah, but she also wants the innocent and harmless little white rabbit.
But what she wanted more was a cheetah that could disguise itself as a little white rabbit.
There is really no difference between the females being driven out and being killed now.
One died decisively, while the other died slowly.
The female was dragged away, and when she was about to reach the door, she regained consciousness and screamed and cried for mercy.
"Beast Master, I was wrong. I shouldn't have let them in..."
"Beast Master, please forgive me and give me another chance..."
"Beast Master..."
Her mournful cries could no longer gain sympathy from the awakened tribesmen. The female who had a good relationship with her covered her with a thick animal skin and turned away.
She grabbed the man's hide and said, "Aman, help me, I don't want to die yet..."
Armand turned and looked at her with pity.
"Ah Xi, you said they had no ill intentions, but have you ever thought about what would happen if they really wanted to kill the beast master and rob the tribe? What do you think would be our fate?"
The female was stunned and said stupidly, "Killing the beast master, how can they hurt the beast master?"
Amang asked in confusion: "The beast master is just a female, why can't she be hurt? Is it because the black owl beast master is here? But they will always be separated. What if the beast master is killed in this gap?"
"No, it's impossible. No one can hurt the beast master." Ah Xi insisted stubbornly.
Armand sighed helplessly and emphasized it again.
"The beast master is just an ordinary female. She will grow old, get sick and die just like us. After a few years, she will also..."
"That's enough, I don't want to listen anymore!"
Ah Xi screamed, threw away the animal skin that Amang gave her, and turned away.
"By the way, how old are you?" Mu Qingqing lay on Mo Xiao's body curiously.
"I asked you last time, but you didn't tell me. Do you want to avoid me this time?"
The chest he was leaning against visibly stiffened, and a muffled vibration came from his chest.
“Does age matter?”
Mu Qingqing shook her head without hesitation despite her conscience.
"Of course it doesn't matter."
Mo Xiao's expression looked much better and he glanced at her.
"So you still want to know?"
Mu Qingqing was almost hooked to lose her mind by the narrow and charming eyes.
She twisted her thigh hard to wake herself up.
"I have to know a general idea, right?" Mu Qingqing joked.
"You always say that if you die one day, I will be buried with you. What about me? What if I get old and die first? Will you..."
"I will."
Mo Xiao looked at Mu Qingqing and said seriously.
"The lifespan of the black snake is much longer than the orcs imagined, so you may be ahead of me."
Without waiting for Mu Qingqing to speak, he continued.
"But don't worry, Qingqing, I will definitely go with you."
Mu Qingqing suppressed her smile and said with half-closed eyes.
"Why? You still have a long life ahead of you, don't you?"
Mo Xiao thought for a moment, "If you weren't there in those long lives, then there would be no meaning."
All the love words in the world are far inferior to this one.
Mu Qingqing had no doubt about the truthfulness of his words.
"it is good."
She smiled sweetly, "Then can you tell me how old you want it to be? I want to see if I'm looking for an uncle or a father."
Mo Xiao: "..."
The more than thirty dead orcs were piled up by the orcs of the Fuxi tribe at the entrance of the tribe and then burned with fire.
The news spread to the surrounding tribes, large and small.
The death of more than thirty orcs was not surprising, but the deaths were more than thirty strong orcs, and they were killed by more than twenty Fuxi people, including quite a few half-grown orcs.
This not only makes people feel terrified, but also makes people wonder how powerful the Fuxi people are.
When Hu Ze arrived at the tribe, he smiled and said to Mu Qingqing that the deeds of the Fuxi tribe had spread to Wanshou City, and many people in Wanshou City wanted to come.
Mu Qingqing said indifferently: "Sure."
Lang Yi and Hu Ze looked up at the same time.
"Can?"
Weren’t those orcs killed by Mu Qingqing just because they wanted to come in?
Why does Mu Qingqing say yes now?
Mu Qingqing ate melon seeds lazily, "There are so few people in our tribe, of course we need people, but if you come in, you must remember the tribe rules."
It would take five to ten days at the fastest to walk from Wanshou City to Fuxi Tribe, and possibly ten days or half a month at the slowest.
If someone can really make it to the Fuxi tribe, then his willpower is quite impressive, and Mu Qingqing has no reason not to accept him.
Hu Ze nodded. He also wanted to come and live here, but Wanshou City must be guarded by someone he could trust.
So he glanced at Lang Yi.
Lang Yi turned around silently, avoiding his gaze.
Hu Ze: “…”
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