The fierce and cute little witch in the beast world

Zi Zi asked if the Chuanshan tribe was powerful. Mo Yan knew what she was planning. Not to mention, he quite admired Zi Zi's boldness.

It's just that he had this idea a long time ago. After weighing the strength of both sides many times, he finally gave up. With their strength inferior to others, patience became the only thing they could do.

"Mo Yan, can our two swords break through the shells and sharp claws of the Chuanshan clan?"

Ye Zi still feels that if they want to survive better, the Tengshe tribe must have a salt field of their own, otherwise the life of begging their father to sue their grandmother would be too frustrating.

Mo Yan stared at the leaves with bright eyes and said with certainty: "Yes!"

It was obvious that Ye Zi was really trying to get through the attention of Shan Clan Yan Tian. Even if the strength of the Teng Snake Tribe was not that great at the moment, if Ye Zi really dared to go up, then he would definitely accompany him.

"Mo Yan, come with me, the others will leave first."

The Soaring Snake tribe is indeed too weak. She is not that stupid to lead the entire tribe to fight against a tribe that is countless times stronger than her.

However, if you can't come overtly, then you can attack in secret. Hehe... Anyway, according to the tone of Mo Yan and the tribe, the Chuanshan tribe is not a good bird. In this case, don't blame them for being rude.

On a dark and windy night, two figures emerged from the Soaring Snake tribe neatly. Their faces were covered with a piece of black covering their faces. These two figures were Ye Zi and Mo Yan.

Neither of them told anyone about this trip. In Ye Zi's opinion, the less people know about this kind of thing, the better.

As the guardian of Ye Zi, Mo Yan now treats her wholeheartedly, not to mention that Ye Zi is doing it for the good of the tribe, and he has wanted to do this for a long time. The two hit it off immediately, and they became gentlemen.

Walking fast in the forest late at night, Mo Yan didn't feel any pressure at all, but Ye Zi couldn't stand it anymore. He bumped and almost fell countless times.

The worst part was that Mo Yan couldn't stand it anymore, so he carried Ye Ye on his back. He was originally going to do the exciting thing of stealing, but just like that, the style of the painting changed and turned into an ambiguous night wandering.

The roots of Ye Zi's ears were red. She had grown so big and it was the first time for her to be carried by a man. This feeling made her a little sweet and happy, but also a little shy and embarrassing.

In fact, Mo Yan's hand was dragging her hip, which was a bit awkward. She didn't know if Mo Yan did it on purpose, so she didn't dare to move now. She always felt that Mo Yan's hand was a bit hot.

She wanted to escape.

Mo Yan wasn't much better. He didn't have much idea at first, he just thought he could go faster by carrying Ye Zi on his back.

When Ye Zi was really lying on his back and his hands were dragging Ye Zi there, he couldn't help but start thinking wildly.

Also, I don't know if it was an illusion, but Ye Zi's body temperature always seemed to be rising, making him feel like he was carrying a stone pot.

Mo Yan had already memorized the road to the Chuanshan Clan. Even in the dark, with a person on his back, he could still walk on flat ground.

In addition, in order to ease the situation, Mo Yan deliberately accelerated his pace, which allowed them to reach the Chuanshan tribe very quickly.

Mo Yan put down Ye Zi, and she didn't care about the embarrassment. Business was important. As for her and Mo Yan, they had a long time to come.

At this time, Ye Zi looked at the Chuanshan tribe through the grass, and found that they didn't even have a night watcher, and the whole tribe was quiet.

“Where are the salt fields?”

In this pitch-black night, it was too difficult for Ye Zi to find the location of the salt field, so he directly asked Mo Yan beside him.

"Behind the tribe, we need to pass through the tribe to get there. But if we do this, our whereabouts will be easily exposed. Are you afraid?"

The salt field is right behind the tribe. If they want to steal the salt, they have to go through it. This will inevitably make noise and wake up the pangolin tribe. Mo Yan is a little worried about Ye Zi. After all, she doesn't seem to be used to walking in the dark.

"Don't be afraid, you lead the way, we will fight quickly."

In the dark night, Mo Yan couldn't clearly see the expression on Ye Zi's face, but those bright eyes told Mo Yan that Ye Zi was indeed not afraid at all. Not only was he not afraid, he also acted quite excited.

Mo Yan couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth, said "Let's go", and rushed forward first. Zi Zi could only roughly see his figure, for fear of losing him, Zi Zi didn't dare to be careless and quickly followed.

The Chuanshan people are very aware of the importance of salt fields. They dare not send someone to guard the salt fields, but the person responsible for guarding them has already fallen asleep.

In their hearts, they are not worried at all that someone will come to steal the salt. After all, the Chuanshan tribe is not weak, and there are people who support them.

Whoever is not afraid of death and dares to steal salt will not only bear their wrath but also bear the serious consequences of offending the Medusa clan once discovered.

The Medusa tribe is the most difficult race to offend among the snake tribe. Their abilities are too powerful and they contain very strong toxins. Their ability to turn people into stone is even more frightening.

The Chuanshan tribe is not weak, and was originally an independent tribe. However, it was targeted by the Medusa tribe. Forced by the Medusa tribe's intimidation, they had to choose to submit.

But they don't regret it. This is the way the world is. The strong are respected. They are inferior to humans and don't want to turn into stone, so they can just lower their heads and attach themselves to the Medusa tribe.

Closer to home, when Mo Yan and Ye Zi walked through the Chuanshan tribe’s residential area and reached the backyard, Mo Yan took a step past the Chuanshan tribe guard who was sleeping on the ground, but Ye Zi was not so lucky.

She felt something tripped her under her feet, and her whole body fell forward uncontrollably.

It was impossible to scream. Ye Zi put her hands on the ground and did a backflip, successfully preventing her from being thrown down, but she also woke her up.

"A Liang, why are you stepping on me if you don't sleep?"

The man thought his companion accidentally stepped on him and couldn't help complaining.

At this time, it would be easy to reveal the truth by not making a sound. Ye Zi replied in a bold voice: "It feels a little easier when I get up. I accidentally did it."

"oh………"

The person didn't react at first, but then he thought of a question. They usually just say "I went to pee". When will they say it's convenient?

So he immediately opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Ye Zi, only to see Ye Zi's shining white teeth: "Hi, good evening!"

Just as the man was about to open his mouth and shout, Ye Zi hit him on the head with a stick. There was only a "bang" sound. Ye Zi silently muttered an apology, and the man fell down gorgeously.

There was also a person lying on the other side. He heard the movement and opened his eyes. Before he could figure out the situation, Mo Yan suddenly appeared and grabbed his neck and squeezed hard. With a "click", the person tilted his head.

Ye Zi was a little frightened. After being in this world for so long, she had seen fights with wild beasts. She had also seen the fight between snakes and wolves back then, but she had never seen anyone kill someone at such a close range.