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Muya took Yan Xiaomo to the cave where he lived, there are a lot of werewolves here, almost all of them are adult werewolves, there are almost no werewolves of Muya's age, and there are many werewolves who are still in infancy and need to be breastfed by females. Pinshu.com

All the werewolves stared at Yan Xiaomo and the three of them tightly.

"Where have you gone, you kid?" A gentle voice rang out.

"Grandma, I'm picking up my friend."

At this time, Muya's grandmother looked at us, only to see the smile on her face suddenly stiffened, and said to Muya: "Are they from foreign races?" ”

"Grandma, they're all good people." Muya knew that the werewolf people were particularly repulsive to foreigners, and they were also very distrustful of outsiders.

"Muya, have you forgotten that sentence?" Muya's aunt's expression was very serious, and she felt a little headache about Muya's simplicity and innocence.

Muya seemed to be a child who confessed his mistakes, bowed his head and said: "If it is not my race, its heart will be different." ”

"If you know, then why did you bring them back?"

"But they're not bad people." Muya said with some grievances.

Yan Xiaomo didn't want Muya to feel embarrassed, so she said loudly: "Muya, thank you for saving us, if you can, please let us leave." ”

Muya was reluctant, but he couldn't disobey the rules of the clan, so he could only let the beautiful young lady leave.

"Little sister, I still don't know what your name is."

"My name is Yan Xiaomo." Yan Xiaomo smiled.

Mu Ya looked at the backs of the three of them walking away, sighed softly, and whispered twice, "Sister Xiaomo." ”

Being able to leave the Snow Wolf Clan so easily was thanks to the Wooden Teeth, if it weren't for the Wooden Teeth, where would they be staying now?

"Why did you save me?" Leaving the territory of the Snow Wolf Clan, Han Xin returned to this topic.

The eagle that Long Biao turned into flew beside Yan Xiaomo, snorted twice and said, "I was here to help Xiaomo, I didn't save you." ”

For Long Ao's words, Han Xin chose to skip it directly.

"Help you, help you get back what was rightfully yours."

Yan Xiaomo's face was serious, and she didn't mean to joke at all.

"Don't dream about the unreal, you know?" Han Xin chuckled, laughing with self-deprecation.

"It's not an unattainable dream, Han Shin, trust me." Yan Xiaomo's eyes looked straight into Han Xin's eyes.

The eyes that do not evade and do not evade are trustworthy.

"Don't you want to take back what is rightfully yours? Are you willing to suffer the humiliations you have suffered before? Actually, you still want to go back, right? Yan Xiaomo looked at the indifferent Han Xin, and only felt anxious in her heart.

"People must have a reason to live." Han Xin looked away from him, and he chose to escape.

Yan Xiaomo stood in place, watching Han Xin walk farther and farther, on the snowy ground, he was wearing a white armor, looking very lonely.

"Cut, just a coward." Long Biao cut coldly and shook his head, as if he was very optimistic about Han Xin.

"No, he's not." Yan Xiaomo immediately spoke up, Han Xin, who was chanting in the white dragon, would not be bad.

"Whatever, it has nothing to do with me anyway."

The current combat effectiveness of Han Xin is actually quite good, but it has not completely exploded.

Judging from the test of the system, Han Xin's explosive power can definitely shock the world.

Yan Xiaomo's current task is to do something to burst out Han Xin's strength.

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