A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 121 A Shameless Person
Suddenly, Hua Lun's voice came from the empty room, "Second Elder, Snake Princess has appeared, and..."

Yicheng held back his anger, and said in a low voice, "What else?"

"Lang Mo, the patriarch of the Chasing Wind Tribe, is in the lobby. Chris was injured." Hua Lun said, with a hint of fear in his tone.

Obviously, when they were at Deadwood Cliff, Lang Mo left a deep impression on them.He clearly watched the man fall down the Deadwood Cliff, but at this moment, he appeared in front of them unscathed. The huge impact made people feel timid.

"What, say it again?" Yicheng was startled, and grabbed Ya's hair tightly.

Ya suffered from pain and couldn't help exclaiming.

"Lang Mo is in the lobby, and Chris is injured. She Ji invites you to go over, saying that she wants to deal with the person who caused the trouble." Hua Lun said in a deep voice.Chris is the strongest among the male waiters, unexpectedly even he was injured by Lang Mo.

According to the person who came to pass the news, Lang Mo easily wounded Chris with no effort at all.

Warren's heart sank when he heard the news.

Ya sneered and said, "Sure enough, these two tribes have formed an alliance!" But he thought to himself, what did Langmo do?
She Ji is proud, and everyone in the four major tribes of the Forest of Death knows everyone.

Except for Ying Yun from the Flying Eagle Tribe, I have never seen a man who greeted him with a smile, but such a person chose to form an alliance with the Chasing Wind Tribe.

In her opinion, even if the Black Tiger Tribe were to form an alliance with the Wind Chaser Tribe, it would not be the Whitewater Tribe.

Over the years, she has been unable to see through Lang Mo, and frequently signaled Fan Qian to get closer to Lang Mo.It's a pity that Fanqian is a fool, more than succeeding at failures.

Not only failed to win Lang Mo's favor, but made Lang Mo disliked, even looking at it more was considered unlucky.In fact, she also thought about doing it herself, but Langmo is like a log, oil and salt can't get in.

No matter how obvious it was, he remained indifferent.

While Ya was disheartened, her wariness towards Lang Mo also reached the highest level.

In addition, I don't know the depth of the strength.All this makes Ya even more taboo.

"So what about the alliance? Could it be that they plan to make an enemy of the clan? It's just a dying struggle, and it won't make much of a difference!" Yi Cheng said disdainfully.

After waiting for Ya to clean up, she walked out.

He remembered Lang Mo's disdainful look when he was at Witherwood Cliff, which made him very unhappy.As the second elder of the clan, he can almost be said to be under one person and above ten thousand people, with food, supplies, clothes... whichever is not the best!

Lang Mo, the patriarch of a mere tribe.But he dared to dismiss him, which made Yicheng very resentful.Especially Lang Mo's face reminded him of Tian Yun, he was always confident in his handsome appearance.But since meeting Tian Yun, everything has changed.

The woman he admired fled to Tian Yun's embrace and abandoned him.Even if he stopped it in the end, this stain still lingered deep in his heart.Lang Mo, no matter in ability or appearance, is not inferior to Tian Yun, and even surpasses it.This discovery made him unable to restrain his desire to torture and kill while hating him.So, when I met Deadwood Cliff.He directly ordered the use of iron weapons to attack Lang Mo.

Ya smiled lightly, "Cheng is naturally the strongest, but Lang Mo should not be underestimated, he makes me feel very dangerous!"

"Why do you say that?" Yicheng paused and glanced at Ya.There was a hint of gloom, and his eyes were sharp.

"I have been lurking in the Wind Tribe for more than 30 years, and Langmo feels like a pool of stagnant water to me. Even if I try my best, I still have no way of knowing the depth..." Ya cautiously said.

Yi Cheng couldn't help saying angrily: "What stagnant water, if I hadn't been merciful, he would have been a naked patriarch by now!"

Ya was stunned, but concerned about it, she quickly smiled and said: "I am talking too much, if you are successful, everything will be fine."

"Naturally." Yicheng said arrogantly.

When he turned around, his handsome face was red and his eyes were tearing apart. It was obvious that he had already regarded Lang Mo as his opponent.Wishing he could swallow it alive, Yi Kai is not a magnanimous person, how could Rong Deya praise Lang Mo again and again in front of him.If it wasn't for maintaining his demeanor, he might have abandoned Ya long ago and walked to the lobby alone.

In the lobby, Lisi stared at Jiang Qing.It seemed that she wanted to find a clue from her face, but Jiang Qing's expression was so calm that Lisi couldn't see anything at all.Lisi suddenly realized that maybe they had been tricked by the Wind Chasing Tribe, and Jiang Qing and Ya deliberately set a trap to make them fall for it.

The situation in front of them clearly wanted to put them to death.Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he leaned on Chris's shoulder to regain his strength without saying a word.So fast, everything happened as if in the blink of an eye.When she came back to her senses, everything was settled, not to mention resistance, Lang Mo didn't even give them a chance to make a move.

At this moment, they realized that this person didn't use all his strength at Witherwood Cliff.This discovery shocked Lisi and her party.Chris looked at Langmo, clutched his chest, coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, and said, "Did you do it on purpose when you were at Deadwood Cliff?"

Deadwood Cliffs won easily, even though Chris doubted it at the time.But thinking about the invincibility of iron, Chris didn't continue to think deeply, but felt that it was too weird for Langmo to jump off the cliff at that time.

Lang Mo raised his eyes, and glanced at Chris coldly, "It's just a plan, I just want to know why you entered the Forest of Death?"

The clan has always been aloof, when did they have the courage to step into the forest of death?The expressions of Chris and the others changed suddenly. They never thought that they would be seen through from the very beginning, and they ignored Chris's ashen faces.

Lang Mo hugged Jiang Qing, and said worriedly, "I lost weight!"

The lobby was very quiet. Hearing Lang Mo's voice, Jiang Qing suddenly felt chills down her spine. She hadn't forgotten how small-hearted the man in front of her was, probably no bigger than the tip of a needle.

Jiang Qing paused, glanced at Lang Mo, and whispered, "I haven't seen you for two days, why did you lose weight?"

Not wanting to be distracted at this time, Jiang Qing shook her head and explained.In fact, if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, she would like to ask about the Wind Tribe.After leaving for such a long time, I was really worried. After all, Ya has always been ruthless in her work. Who knows if the antidote is really useful?
"The complexion has changed!" Lang Mo said seriously.

Jiang Qing rolled her eyes angrily, it would be strange if she was not feeling well and her complexion was healthy.

She Ji rolled her eyes silently, "Your sister, this was just a lump of wood just now."In a blink of an eye, God's turning point became like this...

Sure enough, people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured.

"I'm not feeling well." Jiang Qing pursed her lips and said something lightly.She knew that if she didn't explain clearly, Lang Mo would definitely keep asking.

Lang Mo's eyes flashed, he glanced at Ya, and said anxiously: "I'm uncomfortable, did Ya do something?"

"Don't worry, let's deal with the matter here first..." Jiang Qing said in relief. Right now, the top priority is to drive Yicheng and these people out of the Forest of Death. Seeing that the dry season is approaching, they don't have much time to grind.

(End of this chapter)