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Chapter 890 What to do with the slave?

"The seventh-level ferocious beast cannot stop a single move under Brother Yun. Brother Yun is really a hero-born boy!"

The compliments continued, and Yun Qingyan raised his hand, "It's easy to say," and then ran out of the crowd with the striking Yun step.

As soon as he came out, he met Jiang Wuya who suddenly approached him. His magnificent purple eyes looked at her in mist.

"Master, Wuya is so worried~ What should I do if you die?"

Is this kid still addicted to pretending to be a male pet? Yun Qingyan shook off Jiang Wuya's hand, took a step forward, pried open the head of the giant centipede with a long sword, stirred the sword and took out its magical crystal core.

This heroic and cruel movement shocked everyone again!

Yun Qingyan shook the blood at the tip of the sword and showed a provocative look at Jiang Wuya, which was full of intimidation.

"The kitten is different from other women~" Jiang Wuya smiled with interest by sweeping over the giant centipede that was destroyed and dead.

What answered Yun Qingyan was a sweet and interesting sound suddenly coming from the sea of ​​spirit.

Yun Qingyan: "..."

It was her fault!

Frugal and bloody cannot intimidate Jiang Wuya, it can only make him even more excited!

"Pack up your things, tidy up for a quarter of an hour before going on the road again!" Lei Fei had already started to give orders very skillfully.

The people from the Leihuo Tribe immediately moved, comforting the camel beast, cleaning up supplies, etc., like fast-rotating tops.

Yun Qingyan kept wandering around the giant centipede.

After looking at his busy tribe members and making sure everything was going in an orderly manner, Lei Fei then ran to Yun Qingyan safely and asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Yun Qingyan glanced at the giant centipede deeply and sighed quietly, "What a pity."

"What a pity?" Lei Fei was puzzled.

"What a pity that this centipede's corpse can be used to make medicinal wine." Yun Qingyan said lightly. The space ring cannot be used, and the giant centipede cannot take it away.

Lei Fei's facial expression was obviously stiff. He didn't want to pay attention to Yun Qingyan anymore and greeted everyone, "Have you been repaired? We will continue to go out after repairing!"

The long convoy started to run again. At this moment, several huge goshawks slid across the sky and landed in arrogance in front of everyone. The yellow sand was once again satisfied, and several carriages containing supplies were overturned to the ground.

Yun Qingyan, who was covered in yellow sand again, "..."

What do people in the desert regard yellow sand as? A must-have for saying hello? They always stick to the sand on their faces!

"Isn't this the youngest warrior Lei Fei in Tarmul? What are you doing when you look embarrassed? Are you eating dirt?" A burst of crazy laughter came from the goshawks, ridiculing without any concealment.

Yes, they did it on purpose!

Deliberately lifting the sand!

Lei Mu's face suddenly sank. He subconsciously turned his head to look at the supplies behind him. Seeing the bread fruits and herbs scattered, the anger in his eyes became stronger.

The herbs can still be used when they pick them up, but after so much yellow sand is lost, the value will inevitably decrease, but the bread fruit cannot be sold!

"Davin, don't go too far!" Ramu roared in depression!

"Over it? What's too much? I'm just riding our tribe's eagle to attend the trading rally. Is it the only one you, the Thunder and Fire Tribe, can go to the trading rally?" The other party looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

He did not mention at all that he deliberately let the goshawk overturn the carriage.
Chapter completed!
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