Orc God-level Miner

Points racing or something that is Floating Clouds, Floating Clouds, the First Noble Group has to do marriage.

Groom: Fatty Lu.

Bride: Huayue.

This is regarded as a historically significant combination, which tightly binds the killing regiment with the first noble regiment.

At this time, Fatty Lu was still detained in a separate tent guarded by his father. As for Hua Yue, he had passed out and was unconscious. An Ran quietly gave Xue Ruyue a look at him. Who is Xue Ruyue, that is, a loyal follower of his family manager. He stretched out his hand and twisted it on Qiao Mo, his eyes staring round and round, and there was a clear hint inside. Don't say Jomo can be seen by anyone.

The problem is serious!

Wen Renhao was still happy, An Qi and Fan Lin couldn't laugh a little anymore.

An Qi walked to her brother, frowned, and just wanted to say something for Fat Lu. Getting married is a big deal. Although Fat Lu's appearance is not good, he wouldn't marry an orc man and go home? Everyone is an orc who has been in the dormitory for many years and is a real brother. An Qi feels that it is necessary for him to remind his brother not to overplay.

Before he could say his words, An Ran's starry eyes shot the expectant gaze. As soon as An Qi saw such a look, he couldn't say anything. An Ran is An Qi's weakness. He has loved this brother very much since he was a child, especially Dad died early. Dad also went when An Ran was 11 years old and left him alone in Mochizuki City for so many years of hardship.

Although An Ran has changed a lot after meeting this time, the whole person has been brighter and brighter. Compared with the appearance of the white lotus of the Virgin Mary five years ago, he is also much smarter and sophisticated. Do things without leaking. There are many more magical skills, such as cooking and refining medicine. Betting on rocks, wait.

Even so, An Ran's position in An Qi's heart is still his younger brother who needs to be pampered by him.

Fatty Lu or something, the rough skin doesn't get in the way. Besides, Hua Yue has such a status, status, talent and looks. Except that it is not good that he is an orc, other fat guys are definitely enough.

"Brother, what do you want to say?" An Ran absolutely knows how to use his own advantages and directly preemptive.

"Well, I want to say, well, do we have to prepare a dowry for Fat Brother too. Anyway, we are also from the No. 1 Noble Regiment." When it came to his lips, An Qi swallowed it, and he silently swallowed it. Tell yourself that, apart from not having children, Hua Yue looks better than many non-orcs. Fatty Lu has earned it!

Fan Lin looked at the pair of best brothers in Lao An's family. He sighed deeply and silently mourned Fat Lu in his heart. At the same time, he made up his mind that he must not provoke this convulsive manager. Never return to Hurricane City with the best of the group. Fat brother has already sacrificed, his sacrifice is worthwhile, at least it reminds later generations.

The orcs who wanted to speak for Fat Brother shut up, and An Ran was very satisfied with the result. He laughed and turned on the call button of the communicator again, "Uncle, since Captain Joe Mo has nodded, should we set the time? Let's go back and make a total of it. Fat brother is also a member of our Clay Horse Mercenary Corps. Fellow, we also want to give him a gift."

"Then how?" Patriarch Lu almost immediately rejected An Ran's proposal, and the Lu family also agreed.

"An Ran is in charge of taking care of my Qianqian in this way. If you didn't tell this matter, we would not know if the marriage was missed. We have to thank you for this. How can we make you a gift?"

"Yes, yes, our Lu family business group lacks everything, but there is no shortage of money!"

"Yeah, yeah, Qianqian will have to do more in the future. He looks very savvy, he's a stubborn stubborn one."

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This is true, An Ran loves to listen.

Especially for the sentence, lack of everything means no lack of money, grandma's, he can say this whenever he puts his hands on his hips.

Well, it's true that An Ran is a little fan of money, but he can't save the money he should spend.

The people of the Lu family have a lot of appetite for him, they don't have the bad habit of nouveau riche, and treat people sincerely and honestly.

"I'm not embarrassed to take it to the Lu's family to be ashamed. I have so many things that are unique to mainland China in the Cao Mu Ma Mercenary Corps, and I have to show a few of them to support Fat Brother's wedding. Uncle, I It’s not that I look down on you, the things that my old Anjia produces are not available for money."

"That's true," Patriarch Lu nodded. Hearing what An Ran said was conceited in the ears of outsiders, Patriarch Lu felt it was true, because his orcs were the main force of the mercenary group, and the Lu family had a deeper understanding of the first noble group than ordinary people. Much more, they all knew that the first noble regiment was able to gather such a group of orcs and non-orcs all the way to the present, and it was all the credit of this seemingly weak non-orc chief. This time he said that he wanted to add gifts in the name of the mercenary group, and the last thing he paid was not his own pocket.

Which item in the first noble regiment did not come from the master's hand?

Even for things like submachine guns, the developer is Wen Renle, and Wen Renle also signed a lifelong contract to Enron.

"My old Lu family, thank you Mr. An Ran."

"You come back soon, let's set the time, and get the happy event soon."

manage! Of course you have to do it! An Ran couldn’t wait to plug in his wings and fly back, "Uncle, don’t tell Fat Brother about this. Fat Brother is the most concerned about the overall situation. If you say now, he will definitely protect the reputation of the mercenary group and the Lu family business group. He refuses to admit it. Besides, although there are many orcs in the Lu family, you only have a fat brother in your line. He will definitely die just to pass on your ancestry."

This is indeed the truth, his family Qianqian is the most intimate and respectful, even if he likes it in his heart, as long as his family opposes it, he would rather follow the wishes of his family if he suffers.

Since childhood, Qianqian has never said a word about his father’s arrangements, cough cough, Patriarch Lu, don’t you know that you have been misled? Which orc cub in Lu’s family dare to say something to the lord’s husband? No word? Mr. Lu’s methods are much more worth seeing than you.

"Don't say it, absolutely don't say it! After talking about the marriage, you have to blow it up!"

tut, "That's right, what a good child in my family Qianqian, those non-orcs know that they don't have any vision to judge people by appearance. It's better to be the daughter-in-law of the orc, as long as we can live well with our family Qianqian. What is the importance of not having babies?"

With a big wave, everyone in the Lu family said in unison: "Our old Lu family has no shortage of people who can give birth to babies!"

…

When you expect something to happen to you, the other things at hand become less important. After discussing the marriage between Fat Brother and Hua Yue, An Ran remembered his original purpose. "Mouse, what's the matter with you? Why did you get along with friends from the Burning Flames?"

Friends of the Burning Flame Group.

"Xiao Anran. I was wronged, this is absolutely wrong. It's none of our business!" Wen Renhao cried as soon as the matter was mentioned, it looked so miserable.

"Huh?" An Ran narrowed his eyes and waited for the following.

"The rascals of the Burning Flame regiment have no regard for the old friendship to hit the door, and the iron men of our grass mud horse mercenary group are not easy to bully. They surrounded the station in front of so many mercenary groups in the North and South Continents. Even if we can bear it. With this breath, our head can't bear it!"

Makes sense! Although this was just an excuse for Wen Renhao to break away from sin, the Orcs of the Hongmeng Period made people surround him like this, and he couldn't help being a little bit bloody. "Well, what then?"

"He has found allies to lead people to the door, of course we can't show weakness, just... um..."

Well, he understood, and An Ran held his forehead silently, he no longer needed to pursue the fat brother, who was always very good for Mao, who would suddenly fall ill. Tut, he is forced to have nothing? Listen to this guy's explanation, full of the smell of gunpowder and war. According to him, it is not unusual to fight. It's weird not to fight.

"Huh, what's the result?"

result? Speaking of this, Wen Renhao's blood boiled over, "Oh, fortunately, Xiao Anran, you left so many bullets. We won very hard and there is nothing wrong with it. Those guys in the Burning Flame Group are really not the thing, and they even joined the Cold Ice Group. Brought more than 3,000 people to the door, 3,000 vs. 200, Xiao Anran, you don’t know how brave the soldiers in our regiment are, you just knocked them all over. Of course, the head of Xiaobai’s role is the most important, he is alone. At the gate of the station, I was shocked that there was not a fish that slipped through the net."

This is to promote the results of the war? show off? Doesn't this guy understand the form yet?

An Ran wanted to interrupt him, but Wen Renhao hadn't said enough, "There's still another. I almost forgot that Gu Baozi is also amazing. He will fire **** with his paws and throw it out desperately. Sparks will get on the fur. Burn a large slice..."

"Cough cough," the more he spoke, the more brutal he became. An Ran thought that it would be a bad thing to let him go on, so he coughed and interrupted.

It's too late!

An Ran felt a cold back in his back, turned around, and the whole group of Burning Flames group stared at him sorrowfully. Even the sensible uncle Yan Lie had a very unsightly face. Yan Jin almost yelled at him again, remembering his current situation. Not to mention that they are completely on the weak side, even the elites of their blazing group in the base camp have been hit hard.

Those are the super elites with the strongest combat effectiveness in the entire group. The two peak mercenary groups in the Southern Continent, the Burning Flame Regiment and the Cold Ice Regiment, have suffered heavy losses if they fail to be siege. Now, although the situation of the Frost Group is not necessarily better than that of them.

He wanted to take a sigh of relief and wait until he returned to the base camp to settle the accounts slowly.

In this situation, there are only two people who can afford the scene, the Igarashi White Ghost and Wen Renhao, remain in the base camp of the First Noble Group. The three thousand elites of the two major regiments couldn't even kill the two hundred reserve regiments, so they said something about revenge.

Yan Jin felt humiliated, a humiliation he had never experienced as the head of the Burning Flame regiment.

"Manager Anran, what do you mean?"

This should be regarded as a misunderstanding. The slaughter group guy said something unclear, causing a certain illusion to the orcs staying in the base camp, causing them to make the wrong decision. The only mistake of the grass mud horse mercenary group is that it clearly has the emblem communicator to ask about the situation and achieve reconciliation. The two militants left behind in the main group plus Gu Baozi, directly did not consider the issue of reconciliation. The two major mercenary groups on the mainland are training troops!

The usual target contact is not passionate enough, and there is a real person on the move as the target, it feels different.

According to the common experience of the three little overlords of Igarashi, Gu Yan, and Wen Renhao, the combat effectiveness is achieved.

In order to get the affirmation of the regimental commander, as soon as possible to join the main regiment, the soldiers of the first noble regiment broke out. The battle lasted all night. Although the corpses were not spread all over the field outside the first noble regiment, blood was still flowing into the river. On the side of the Burning Flame Group, after this fire fight. Except for a small number of orcs who were slightly injured, more guys had injured key parts under random shooting without a target. The blood flow in the aorta was not stopped, and Yan Mu had already reached the door of the first noble regiment at this moment.

Brainless guy. When I brought people there, I didn't expect it to be like this?

Now the whole group can't find two orcs with good arms and legs except him. He was originally stiff, seeing that the situation is gone, he took all his group members back, and invited all the doctors in Yiri City. .

Can you cure a gunshot wound? He didn't even know how to take the bullet.

Yan Mu remembered that when Yan Lie left, he carefully handed over the mercenary group to him. In just one day, he destroyed the foundation of the Burning Flame group for several years. The most important thing for a mercenary group is to have people. How to do missions without first-class mercenaries in the regiment, how to resist the erosion of other mercenary regiments, how can you survive on the weak and powerful continent? Yan Mu regretted it. Thinking about the cause of the conflict again, it was just for the ridiculous dignity. They were all mercenary groups in the Southern Continent, and whoever had the scroll had anything to do with it.

dignity? Dignity only when there is strength?

The two large groups of 3,000 mercenaries and even 200 people can't do it. Do you still want to be dignified in front of others?

Yan Mu regretted it.

The situation in the base camp can be guessed as well. The battle involving the submachine gun must be the blood flowing in the rivers of corpses across the wild. Even if the orc warriors had better physical conditions than the Chinese soldiers, they did not kill them directly. I can't run away with severe injuries or disability.

With Yuyi's skill in treating undead people, well, the Burning Flame Group and the Cold Ice Group are basically finished.

An Ran looked at Yan Lie. He was waiting for this uncle who was accustomed to forbearance to erupt. Yan Lie didn't. This was the first time that he lowered his head in front of others, "I...please... let go of the Burning Flames."

"Abba!" Yan Jin was horrified. In so many years, this is the first time his family's omnipotent Abba spoke to someone in such a humble tone, "Abba, don't beg him, it's just a loss. More than 1,000 people..."

"Hey!" There was a crisp applause, Yan Lie looked at his own orcs with a hatred of iron and steel, "I am Yan Lie and magnanimous, why did you give birth to such an idiot, do you understand? The elite group is The life of a mercenary group!"

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have no idea! Yan Jin didn’t know anything. He only knew that he was thinking about the reputation of the Burning Flame Group. The commander of the South Continent’s First Mercenary Group lowered his head to ask for a small group that had just been established for three months and was over 200 people. Pass them.

I just don't know the so-called!

Because of this, Abba, who had never done anything to him, even slapped his big ears.

"Are you my dad?" Before this, although Yan Jin 2, occasionally a little gloomy, he could barely be regarded as a sunny boy. At this moment, there was no smell of sunlight on his body, and the whole person crawled out of hell. Yes, red blood swelled out of his white eyeballs. He didn't have any scruples. He pointed his finger at An Ran and looked at Yan Lie's contempt. Say: "Are you my dad or his dad?"

Seeing that Yan Lie's hands were raised high and were about to fall again, Yan Jin snorted and turned into a beast and rushed directly into the dense forest.

After Yan Jin left, Yan Lie's whole person seemed to be several decades old. His raised hand slowly dropped, and he whispered softly: "I have been in the mainland for half my life, and I have never bowed my head to anyone. For whom?"

What is going wrong?

Why did the mercenary group he had run for half his life suddenly be like this?

Yan Lie couldn't bear this, An Ran couldn't bear it.

This conflict brought a fatal blow to the Burning Flames, but who is the blame? Blame Wen Renhao? Igarashi White Ghost? Gu Baozi? Blame them for detaining Fatty Lu and fanning the flames and expanding the conflict? From An Ran's point of view, from Yan Mu's decision to take someone to ask for an explanation, this result is doomed. The Igarashi White Ghost is born superior to others. That pride is exuded from the bone. How could anyone be allowed to provoke him like this?

An Ran didn't stand to criticize anything. The guilt in his heart and his sympathy for Uncle Yan Lie couldn't stop.

pity? Does this soft emotion still exist in his heart?

The atmosphere seemed a little weird, and Renhao could feel it as slow as Wenren. He calmed down and called out softly, "Xiao Anran." There was no response.

"I was wrong, can't it work?" Huanhao An Ran is a big deal, and face is worthless, almost immediately after Wen Renhao bowed his head to reflect.

An Ran still ignored him.

Such a stalemate made An Ran uncomfortable, and Qin Muyan and An Qi were not feeling well. An Qi is An Ran's own brother, but Qin Muyan didn't make it clear though An Ran. Everyone in the company knew that he had acquiesced to Qin Muyan's status. Qin Muyan stretched out his hand and took An Ran into his arms. Pat An Ran's back once.

"Don't blame yourself, it's not your fault, I'll take care of it." Cool Bingshan's face was cold when he was comforting people. What he said was hard, and his actions were hard. An Ran could feel warmth from his stiff movements.

My younger brother feels so uncomfortable, so the older brother naturally has to stand up and take care of the aftermath.

Although the guys in the Burning Flame Group were not likable, they would not pay such a painful price, at least the uncle Yan Lie was good, although he was so good that he looked very small in front of the whole group of top products.

An Qi thought for a while, and walked in front of Yan Lie, he controlled the breath of his body very well. Not too humble, nor condescending arrogance. Although, in the conflict that just ended, the first noble regiment won a big victory. All large-scale mercenary groups have their own spheres of influence. According to the custom of the mercenary world, after a conflict, the defeated party will have to cede territory and pay compensation.

Yan Lie only hoped that the first noble regiment would not be too ruthless and leave them a way to survive. The Burning Flame regiment has developed to the point where it is today, and it is not his step-by-step development and growth. It does not matter if he is frustrated for a while. Give him time, give him a little room for breathing, and he can also bring the Burning Flames to the top.

…

A points race, played to this point. No one cared about the Grass Mud Horse Mercenary Group, the Killing Group, and the Burning Flame Group.

An Qi asked Wen Renhao to send all the medicines for traumatic injuries in his hand to the Burning Group. They immediately returned, using Wu Ergou's knife skills and Anran's awesome pills to make the Burning Group. The soldiers are still saved. When An Qi said so, Yan Lie's eyes recovered a little, and he looked at An Ran as if he was verifying. An Ran nodded, holding the communicator and whispered: "Just do it."

After a while, he added, "Mouse, I hope you will save the lives of all members of the Burning Flame regiment."

The 60 people from the three major mercenary regiments set off for their return journey, and Qiao Lu and Yantong also followed.

I don’t know if it’s too murderous or what's going on. This trip went smoothly. I didn’t encounter any hunting or ballast hunting teams, nor did I encounter any monsters blocking the way. When I was about to leave the jungle, An Ran called the little monsters in my heart. Two blacks sounded.

Only after getting a response did I feel relieved to set off.

Qin Muyan flew directly into the air, speeding up with all his strength, leading An Ran and Wu Ergou to go first, followed by a large group of troops.

From the dense forest to the base camp, it only took two hourglasses. An Ran was sitting on Qin Muyan’s back and had been using consciousness to control the refining of medicine in the space. Before that, he had indeed stored a lot of pills, what kind of Both are, but I heard Renhao said that he could not determine the severity of the tragedy, and it is always good to be fully prepared.

Generally speaking, he only refines 100 pills in one furnace. At this moment, he doesn’t care about those many. He directly stuffed most of the raw materials of the cauldron. Knowing that Qin Muyan flew to the edge of the station, he hurried to refine two furnaces of pills. , Plus the original reserves, even if the entire group of Burning Flames is seriously injured, it should be enough.

Qin Muyan did not return to his home, but landed in the camp of the Burning Flame regiment full of wounded.

Wen Renhao hurriedly formed a medical team, took the bullets and fed the medicine. Before the bullet is taken, the bruises medicine cannot be taken casually, and eating the thing will make the bullet grow into the flesh.

Wu Ergou immediately jumped off Qin Muyan's back. He picked up the kitchen knife and began to take the bullets one by one. An Ran threw dozens of bags of pills to Wen Renhao and asked him to assist Wu Ergou to deal with it, and then turned and left. The **** air in the camp of the Burning Flames made his stomach surge, and this feeling was really uncomfortable.

…

Enron did not forget to do the aftermath work after the melee. More importantly, with Wu Ergou and sufficient medicine for traumatic injuries, there won't be any major problems. This will also give Uncle Yan Lie an explanation.

An Ran and Qin Muyan walked side by side to their camp. After a long time, An Ran stopped and turned to look at Qin Muyan and said, "Ayan!"

"Huh?" An Ran's expression was too serious, which made Qin Muyan nervous unconsciously. Intuition tells him that what An Ran will say next is very important to him. An Ran watched Qin Muyan for a long time, just when Qin Muyan thought that his heart was about to jump out of his chest and his whole body was about to suffocate, he continued to speak, "The thing I dislike the most is that I am unclear, nameless, and without distinction..."

Qin Muyan wanted to say, I will give you the name you want, he nodded because he was afraid that he might be wrong. Did not dare to speak.

"You said, what kind of relationship are we now?"

The conditioned reflex was average, and Qin Muyan wanted to fool it. The tips of his ears started to flush again, before he could speak, he saw the vague expectation on An Ran's face, like a cub looking for a warm embrace. Qin Muyan's heart softened instantly. He stretched out his hand and gently touched the top of An Ran's head. The cold temperament rarely dissipates.

He said: "I swear in the name of my ancestor, the beast **** Arthur, I like you, the most."

An Ran smiled. He laughed for the first time after witnessing the Yan family's father and son break from the dense forest. His eyes were bright and he looked at Qin Muyan seriously. "What should I do with Ayan, you are so good, and I slowly like you too!"

After saying this, he kept looking at Qin Muyan's face, looking forward to seeing the other's expression.

Qin Muyan was really strong, he was stunned for half a minute, and then unstoppable ecstasy, "Are you serious? You didn't lie to me?"

Reached out and patted his tough face, "What did I lie to you?" Qin Muyan couldn't help holding An Ran tightly into his arms, as if he was about to knead the two people together, and he was shaking. The whole person was shaking uncontrollably, "An Ran, you say it again! I want to hear you say it again!"

Someone with a cheeky raised his head from Qin Muyan's arms and said with a smile: "I said I like you. I'm starting to like you!" That's great! Qin Muyan hugged An Ran tightly, and the mist gradually formed in his eyes. He thought he would never hear this sentence in his life. He thought it could only be a fantasy, but he didn't expect that his dream would come true on this day.

With so many orcs around An Ran, Qin Muyan is not the best-looking, not the most pleasing, not the one with the best cultivation talent, or even the one who understands his mind best. He stubbornly guarded his sweetheart silently in his own way. Twice confession rushed to the street, he once thought that he would never have the opportunity to tightly encircle Enron in his arms in this life, and under his own wings.

Finally waited!

Qin Muyan's chest was hard, seemingly thin, but it was very predictable underneath.

Even if the relationship was confirmed, An Ran exercised his legal rights in the first place. He smiled and held Qin Muyan's arms, touching someone's back to his chest with his hands. Well, the muscles are tough and strong. An Ran felt refreshed, and the person who was touched was quite happy at the beginning. Seeing An Ran's energy, he must have been coveting him for a long time. After touching it, the taste changed.

Well, it’s easy to get out of touch with good friends who have already established a relationship. Qin Muyan feels something is wrong when it’s still at the gate of the resident. There is an evil fire burning on his body. The weather at the end of March is just the beginning of spring. Panic?

He was hot all over, just like roasting in a stove, and his mouth was dry. He looked at An Ran like a guy who had been short of water for half a month and saw a soft peach.

This is going to be a bad thing, Qin Muyan struggled to escape from An Ran's clutches, trying to open a relatively safe distance. An Ran hasn't touched it enough yet, can he easily break free?

I haven't got a bit of minced meat in a few months, and finally there is a big bag of fresh meat delivered to the door, still not holding a bite?

"do not move."

"An...An Ran, don't touch your hands."

An Ran originally thought that Qin Muyan didn't like being touched by him. Well, if he stuttered with these red ears, it seemed that he didn't dislike it, but liked it too much. Turning the hand that had touched his chest to his back, An Ran touched Qin Muyan's buttocks twice and patted again. "What's the matter with a touch? Do you like Lao Tzu? If you buy an energy stove, you have to try it first. I can't touch it?"

When the relationship between two people is not broken, the other person will look at you more and you will feel happy, although more often they are looking at others. Once this layer of window paper is pierced, a joke will be unbearable. Qin Muyan can accept everything, but doesn't like An Ran to doubt him.

He was a man, he rose up, and he roared out:

"I like you, the thief likes you, the whole continent likes you the most!"

o(╯□╰)o

Orcs are not to be irritated.

This voice roared in seconds, and countless heads came out from the camp of the first noble regiment in an instant.

"Fuck! Who is so uncivilized, confessing at the door of others, stimulating ten thousand-year-old bachelors?"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Call your sister!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Fuck, what's your name?"

"It's the manager, go to his uncle, Qin Muyan is confessing to the manager!"

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The camp was quiet for a second, then a terrifying roar erupted.

"Qin Muyan, you bastard, how can I get you in my turn if I haven't been on the road?"

"Fuck! The manager belongs to everyone. You are going to dig the corner of the crowd!"

All the members of the First Noble Regiment ran away. After these few voices, the entire camp of the competition knew that Qin Muyan had confessed to An Ran. An Ran's reaction is still unknown, but the orcs of the first noble regiment have already copied the guy.

Qin Muyan made the public angry!

What kind of existence is An Ran in the First Noble Group? He is the first noble group, he is the soul and support of all orcs and non-orcs in the whole group. How many orcs in the regiment have coveted Enron for a long time. Before they made up their minds to confess, Qin Muyan was the first to show up. If you confess, just confess. Grandma's, you still yell so loudly, do you want everyone to hear the pressure on the master or something?

Bastard, this guy looks honestly, usually alone in the corner, not talking much, and working hard.

Nima didn't expect that he was the darkest one.

"Fuck! Qin Muyan. I chopped you off!"

The heavyweight is finally on the stage. Gu Baozi has nothing to do with it. The goods finally stopped for half a month for various reasons. Finally, the firecracker was ignited by Qin Muyan. Speaking of the grievances between Gu Baozi and Qin Muyan, it can be traced back to Xiaoyue. When the big forest. An Ran always takes special care of Qin Muyan every time he eats.

Everyone eats meat and only Qin Muyan is a vegetarian, and An Ran is not afraid of the trouble to cook for Qin Muyan alone.

Just for the bowl of vegetable porridge and two boiled corn, Gu Baozi hated Qin Muyan. This is just the beginning. The look at Longlitan brought Gu Baozi's dissatisfaction with Qin Muyan to its peak. Nima, why did he become a five or six-year-old steamed bun so miserable? It's not Qin Muyan! His uncle clearly knew that there was a problem with the Longli Pool. Don't mention it.

In Gu Baozi's heart, there has always been a belief.

Qin Muyan did not remind him for Mao? It must be Qin Muyan who is jealous of his perfect figure and handsome face, afraid that he will be favored by Enron. "Qin Muyan, your uncle, you thought I would give Xiao Anran to you if you killed the little master like this The dazzling existence is not worthy of mortals like them.

Roaring twice is just to vent your emotions. Now that some people are more excited than them, these unscrupulous guys are happy to watch the show.

An Ran was full of black lines, and he looked at Gu Baozi speechlessly, what it means "I will never agree". His only guardian should be called An Qi, right? Don't think he doesn't know, because he burned his brain in the morning and didn't think about it clearly. Look at his brother and Qin Muyan's eyebrows. If you don't see the right eye, there is only one explanation-his brother sold him!

If his brother doesn't have any opinion, what can Gu Baozi, a mere "son", have any opinion?

"Gu..." An Ran just wanted to say something fair, Gu Baozi turned his head and glared at him in anger, "Orcs speak, non-orcs don't interrupt!"

Fuck it! What day is today? Why did they rise up one by one?

Gu Baozi, a long-term bullied second classmate, even had such a strong time, it seems that he was really stimulated. An Ran shut up obediently, for fear of getting angry. At this time, he dare to say that he and Qin Muyan have established a relationship?

Shrink his neck, he dare not!

After chanting the slogan, Gu Baozi suddenly transformed, the mutant wind-speed dog with snow-white fur adorned with Phnom Penh spit out a fireball and rushed towards Qin Muyan, fast as lightning, and Qin Muyan was not a vegetarian, so he quickly retreated holding An Ran and found a safe Place it down before it becomes a beast and flies into the sky.

Leiyun Impreza's talent skill is flying combat. Gu Baozi learned the spell attack because of the contract with the legendary big monster Underworld, and the flame bomb played very smoothly. During this period of time, the lion king Terry's inheritance energy stored in Gu Baozi's body has gradually begun to merge with Gu Baozi itself, and the cultivation progress is leaps and bounds.

Of these two people, one received the inheritance energy of the lion king Terry, and the other received the inheritance memory of the beast **** Arthur. The speed of the two guys is top-notch, and it is hard to separate and fight each other!

An Ran looked anxious, if it was a joke, it wouldn't matter, these two guys made it clear that they were desperate. The fuse was Qin Muyan's abrupt and loud confession, and the real reason should be a long-term grievance. These two guys seem to be born out of alignment, and they just can't understand each other.

From the current situation, the combat power is fairly balanced, and An Ran's heart just let go, and another one rushed out of the base camp.

"I'm **** your uncle Qin Muyan!"

This voice, this tone, An Ran wants to cry without tears. Why didn't he find that he was so popular in the past? If you don't count as a Gu Baozi, why is this guy like Igarashi White Ghost coming to join in the fun? An Ran reflected on himself silently, did he give these orcs some kind of illusion that they shouldn't have?

Well, this is not important.

An Ran picked up the emblem and pressed the shout button: "Brother, brother! Come back quickly! Help!"