Chapter 305
"Brother, Uncle Duo, there is someone here, come and save him!" The girl Nasha's voice came from the stream.

Hearing the sound, Najia jumped out instantly, and the six-story Houtian man named Dole said something to the people around him, and went forward together.

Just now, Nasha found a man, a grey-haired weirdo who didn't look much older than her brother.

The stream washed the man down from the upper reaches. Seeing that he seemed to be still breathing, Nasha rushed into the water to save him.

That is to say, Nasha has a semi-barbaric body, and her strength is much stronger than that of ordinary girls. Otherwise, the stream that is not as tall as an adult's thigh is so fast, and Nasha will be washed away after failing to save others.

"Nasha!" The young man hurried over.

"Miss, hold on!" The big man came after him the day after tomorrow.

A few minutes later, Nasha, who was drinking water, wrapped her body in her brother's thick coat, and Najia stood apart from Dahan Doer, looking at the sleepy gray-haired boy with some puzzlement.

"He is a human being." Naga judged the race from the skin color of the comatose boy.

"Master, do you see that this man has gray hair and a strange outfit, could he be a legendary demon?" Dahan Dole asked.

"Dor, how old are you?" Najia smiled, "The stories about ghosts and goblins are used by old people to scare children, can you believe it?"

Having said that, Naga is not a child from an ordinary family, on the contrary, his observation ability is very good.

For example, in the stream, his sister was already soaked, even he and Dole who passed by later were also half wet, but the gray-haired boy who was washed down by the stream did not have any water stains on his body at this time, isn't it surprising?
"What happened, the yelling, disturbed my dream of ascending to immortality."

At this moment, Dong Yong stretched his waist and came out of the tent, seeing Najia and the others as if they were flooded, smiling in various ways.

"Brother, I heard that you rescued someone and came up?" Dong Yong asked.

"It's a human being."

"Oh, when did the high-ranking human master become interested in the barren Mang country?" Dong Yong took a few steps forward to take a look, and immediately pulled out his waist knife.

"What do you want to do?!" Nasha was anxious, she felt that she couldn't watch Dong Yong do anything wrong.

Dong Yong said: "Little sister, don't worry, am I the kind of person who kills innocent people indiscriminately?"

Nasha wanted to say yes, but she didn't say it.

Dong Yong in black dropped his knife and cut off the gray-haired boy's belt, and hooked up the brocade cloth bag on it.

"It's a good thing. Look at the workmanship and it looks like everyone's baby. Today is my lucky day. I got the baby for no reason, haha!"

Seeing this, the little girl stepped forward again, "How can you take other people's things casually?"

"Heh, I'm not very capable at such a young age, so I manage quite leniently." Dong Yong glared, "Go away, don't make me angry, a hundred of you barbarian little girls are not worth the money of this bag !"

"Brother Dong, calm down, child, you are not sensible." Najia immediately pulled his sister back.

Leaving aside the winks over there, Dong Yong of the Wan Yao Sect slapped his mouth to open the brocade storage bag, but the latter did not respond.

"Huh?" Dong Yong frowned slightly, and pulled up his real strength to make a tear, but there was still no movement.

Flame, Dong Yong's hands were red, and he tried his best to do it in one go, "Open!... Let me open!"

He played for nearly 5 minutes in front of the Najia five people, but in the end he couldn't do anything about the brocade bag.

"Shua hua", with two flashes of fire, Dong Yong's gaze changed when he looked at the stunned gray hair, "It seems that I have underestimated you... The meridians are cut off, and your cultivation base is completely abolished. From now on, even if you wake up, you will be a waste. How about letting me fulfill you and send you to the west, if you die, the restriction of this bag will be gone, killing someone who is stronger than me, the first time, the first time, so excited!"

"no!"

Regardless of her elder brother's obstruction, Nasha spread her still weak arms and stood in front of Dong Yong, "You said you would not kill innocent people indiscriminately, he is not dead, he is still alive, as a pharmacist, you will not save him from death." That's all, if you still want to kill, I won't allow you to kill!"

"Noisy!" Dong Yong raised his foot and kicked Nasha's face.

With a "bang", Najia was kicked in the back and flew far away. It was he who took the kick for his sister, and his teeth were stained red.

"elder brother!"

"Master!"

The three barbarians surrounded him one after another. Najia put down little Nasha, spat out a mouthful of blood, got up and said, "Brother Dong, I think it's better for you not to kill this person."

"Why, you also want to stop me?" Dong Yong's half-black face gradually showed murderous intent, he didn't bother to talk to these barbarians for a thousand spirit stones, but now a treasure with a higher value than spirit stones appeared, Dong Yong found out of shape.

"Master Najia, when your father was still alive, I would definitely give you three points, but your dead father provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked, and he is half dead. Do you want to follow in his footsteps?"

"No." Najia smiled instead of anger, "Brother Dong, you are the master I invited, and everything on the road is based on you. I just came to persuade you without any intention of hindering you. I really think about you."

"how do I say this?"

"The bag in Dong's hand should be a storage bag that only a big man is qualified to use. Of course, you are also a big man, Dong brother, and your future is limitless, but have you ever thought about the identity of this person?" Na Jia talked eloquently.

"Who is he?"

"If I'm as powerful as the Prophet, why bother to look for Wulonggen. I mean, has Brother Dong ever thought that he might be someone who can't be offended by anyone in the Mang Kingdom."

"I heard from my father that some families and sects will seal a trace of their soul in a jade slip in order to determine the life and death of their disciples. Once the jade slip is broken, it means that the disciple is dead, and their masters and elders can also find it from it. To the cause of death, to avenge it."

Najia said: "Brother Dong, if you can't open his storage bag, it means that he has a higher level of cultivation than you, and it's not a little bit. Although he looks weird, I think he should be sixteen or seventeen years old..."

"Enough!" Dong Yong is not stupid, he understands Najia's meaning, "I want him to die, the murderer may not be me."

Hearing this, Naga smiled and didn't speak.

Dong Yong raised his waist knife with real strength, his fiery eyes were fierce and struggling.

finally……

"Forget it, God has the virtue of being good at life, he has been deposed, so it's okay to leave him alive." Dong Yong put away the knife, "I will wait for him to wake up, let him open the bag for me, it's fine if he can understand , if not, you can’t blame me!”

"Sleep, tomorrow I have to find oolong roots for you trash!"

After speaking, Dong Yong returned to the tent with unwillingness. He didn't kill anyone, and he didn't return the storage bag.

"Brother, it's my fault..."

Seeing Najia's pale face, little Nasha was very distressed.

"Sasha, you are right, brother should trust you once."

The barbarian Naga leaned over and carried the gray-haired boy on his back, and said, "Dor, you usually carry him on his back when he is looking for medicine. Remember, if there is no accident, try your best to protect him."

Najia took a close look at Ye Kai who was still sleeping, and said slightly, "I hope I can bet right this time..."

(End of this chapter)

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