Text Volume 9 Wandering the World_Chapter 1339 Leaving the Small Tribe

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Zhang Lang's lips twitched slightly, he was only concerned with fighting the whip before, and he didn't pay attention to the two dead people at all.

At this point, when I looked back, I saw that the two bodies had become charred.

Could it be that if it is poisoned, it will become like this?

Zhang Lang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then recalled the whip's words before he died, which really made him think about it very carefully.

"So...... Enjoy your last moments! Qianyu Kite smiled very proudly and gently pushed Zhang Lang away.

But she didn't leave, but slowly retreated into the tent.

"Uncle Wolf...... You...... You ......" Bai Long also looked at Zhang Lang in surprise at this time.

Zhang Lang's face has really begun to darken, and people who don't know will definitely think that Zhang Lang is a black man from Africa.

"What's wrong with me?" Zhang Lang was a little shocked, and although he probably knew what was going on, he couldn't help but ask.

Bai Long said a little anxiously: "Uncle Wolf, your body is starting to turn black...... Uncle Wolf, you won't really be poisoned, will you? Do you feel anything uncomfortable right now? ”

Zhang Lang smiled bitterly: "My chest hurts a lot, and my head is dizzy...... Am I really dying? ”

Hehuan's tears flowed out of his eyes, and he hurriedly ran over: "Uncle, how could you die?" You're so powerful......"

Zhang Lang suddenly felt that the atmosphere suddenly became sad, he had just returned to Lost Deer Island, and he hadn't seen his wife and children yet, was he really going to die here?

Zhang Lang clenched his fist lightly, stretched out his hand, and wanted to touch Hehuan's head, but he stretched out halfway and shrank back.

Hehuan grabbed Zhang Lang's wrist and gently put it on her face.

Zhang Lang's eyes widened: "You little girl, aren't you afraid of being poisoned?" ”

Hehuan cried: "If my uncle dies, then I will definitely not survive, and there is no one to protect me...... Then I might as well die with my uncle......"

Bai Long also felt as if something was clogged in his throat, and sighed, "Uncle Wolf...... If you really hang up...... Don't worry, I'll take care of ...... for you."

"You kid, what are you talking about?" Zhang Lang was a little angry, wouldn't this white dragon want to say something rebellious?

Bai Long said: "I'll help you take care of your son and daughter...... Uncle Wolf, let's have a ...... Hey, I really don't want to see you die like this, I'm still waiting for you to take me and pretend to fly with me......"

"Fly, clean up, and prepare to leave......" Zhang Lang said to Bailong with a calm face.

"Leave? Where to go? The white dragon exclaimed.

Zhang Lang shook his head: "You just come with me...... Can't stay here......"

"Brother Lang...... Are you leaving? Liu Zhijie suddenly said not far away.

Zhang Lang glanced back at Liu Zhijie: "Now the trouble has been solved, Brother Jie, you can do it yourself in the future, I see that you have a meal for me...... We are all people in the city, I hope you won't be so small-bellied in the future......"

Liu Zhijie frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

He Huan and Bai Long went to the tent and put on a thick coat, and Zhang Lang also slowly walked to the tent.

At this time, Qianyu Kite sat on the bed and looked at Zhang Lang with a gloomy face.

"Don't you think I'm dying? You didn't do it? Zhang Lang said to Qianyu Kite with some sarcasm.

Qianyu Kite laughed and said, "If you don't have to do it, you will die too......"

Zhang Lang sneered: "Then do you think your life will be better?" Do you think I won't be able to kill you until I die? ”

Qianyu Kite was stunned for a moment, gritted her teeth and turned her face away.

Zhang Lang slowly walked to Qianyu Kite and stood still, pointing to his chest: "Wipe the blood off me!" ”

Qianyu Kite raised her head and glared at Zhang Lang.

Zhang Lang said coldly: "I don't want to say it a second time, if you haven't moved after ten seconds, I'll cut off your hand!" ”

Qianyu kite gritted her teeth, got up, and wiped Zhang Lang's scars with her hands.

"Hiss......"

Zhang Lang said: "Light, make it heavy, I'll kill you......"

Qianyu kite bit her lip and could only gently wipe Zhang Lang's wound with her hand.

But as she rubbed it, Qianyu Kite noticed that something was wrong.

Her hand began to itch, and she raised it in horror, realizing that her hand had begun to turn black.

"You ......"

"What are you? Didn't you do it voluntarily? Zhang Lang said with a smile.

He took off his clothes, and saw a padded jacket in the tent, which he picked up and put on himself.

"Continue to follow me, I feel that I can live for a long time, so you have to think of a way to cure my poison now, if you can't cure it, I will definitely pull you on my back before I die, if you want to live, you must follow me to help me detoxify!"

Qianyu Kite was about to cry out aggrievedly: "I won't solve the poison under the whip!" ”

Zhang Lang said coldly: "If you don't know how to solve it, you have to solve it for me!" ”

Zhang Lang snorted coldly: "Come out!" ”

He straightened his clothes and prayed inwardly, "My self-healing ability has always been there, and as I get older, my self-healing ability is getting stronger and stronger, I just hope to ...... Can you help me get through this time......"

Zhang Lang is not sure in his heart, can the self-healing ability really detoxify?

After Zhang Lang came out, he found that Bailong and Hehuan were already waiting for him outside.

Bailong asked Zhang Lang, "Where are we going?" ”

Zhang Lang looked in the direction of the periphery of Lost Deer Island: "Let's go first and then talk ......"

Zhang Lang walked out of the tribe with his steps, and when he just walked to the mouth of the tribe, Zhang Lang saw a figure stop in front of him.

Zhao Jiayi?

Zhao Jiayi looked at Zhang Lang with a serious face at this time, Zhang Lang's heart sank, could it be that this man still wanted to go to the knife at this time?

Just when Zhang Lang was thinking this, Zhao Jiayi suddenly sighed, slowly lifted a package from the ground, and handed it to Zhang Lang: "I admire you very much...... Take care all the way! ”

Zhang Lang stretched out his hand to take the package, and felt that there was still heat inside, and he could smell the aroma of barbecue inside through the fabric.

This surprised Zhang Lang very much. The corners of his mouth provoked a smile: "Your brother Zhao Kai...... People are actually very good, you are brothers...... There are only brothers in this life and no brothers in the next life, you have a lot of time to think before I return to the city, and I will come to the tribe again when the time comes...... If you figure it out, I don't mind taking you

Let's go back! ”

Zhao Jiayi's actions made Zhang Lang feel that this man was still saved.

Zhao Jiayi's serious face showed a rare smile: "Thank you...... It's just that I don't have the face to see him anymore, I will always be here, and what I live is also the life I want, I understand your kindness! "Okay!" Zhang Lang nodded, didn't continue, and slowly walked out of the tribe.