Transmigration:Evil BOSS, bad to the core!

Hearing the child's words, the elder's face suddenly changed, and his face was full of embarrassment.

Miran'er sighed, got up, turned his eyes to the elder, "now you should believe that Gus and I are innocent, right?"

The elder swallowed his saliva, then nodded slowly, "sorry, I may be worried in the morning, so I misunderstood you and GUS! I'm really sorry. "

The elder's words made mi Ran'er tick her lips slightly. "You don't have to worry about it anymore. Now that the child is OK, I can rest assured. OK, I'll come back when I change the dressing!"

She went to Gus's side and hugged Gus's arm. "OK, let's go. I haven't eaten yet. I'm so hungry!"

Gus shook his head slightly. "No! What's the point of the lions ambushing around the territory of the white wolf

His heart is full of vigilance, squat down to look at the girl in front of him, and ask in a low voice: "how many lions are there to deal with you?"

The little girl carefully recalled, "there are about four, not many, but they are enough to make me have no ability to fight back. They wanted to kill me, but they wanted to save my life to tell me. Patriarch, they are really arrogant!"

After listening to the little girl's description, miran'er and GUS already felt it.

Gus said with a sneer, "what's the news? Is it true that the lion clan already thinks that it is a matter of certainty to occupy the White Wolf clan? Is it too arrogant? "

Miran'er also felt that these lions were a bit excessive.

It's shameless to do such a furtive thing and say such arrogant words.

"What's the consequence of the eagles coming to attack the white wolves? Haven't these lions been seen? Do you really think you can get benefits from the white wolves? Let's give them a taste of the tragic consequences of trying to occupy other people's territory! "

Miran'er turned to look at Gus, holding his big hand in his small hand, and his eyes were very bright. "Don't worry, I will help you deal with these people."

Gus see her in the chest, mouth a Yang, eyes color become gentle.

"Well, with you, I have nothing to worry about."

The elder looked at miran'er and GUS. He frowned a little. After a long time, he said slowly with some worry, "do you really have a way to deal with it? I'm afraid... These lions are so fierce that the White Wolf won't be their opponent. "

"Ferocious things usually don't have too many brains. They only know how to rush forward brutally. At this time, they need an intelligent person to deal with them!" Miran'er smiles. She has a very clear plan in her mind.

At that time, we must let the people of the lion race come and go.

After leaving the elder's cave, Gus took miran'er's little hand and asked, "what's your plan?"

"I won't tell you for the moment. I'll wait until I've got what I need."

Mi Ran'er put her foot on Gus's arm, raised her face, and made a big face at Gus. Then, with a smile, she said, "it's a good way. If you can't deal with the attack of the lions, you'll sacrifice me to the flag."

Miran'er's bold and ambitious words made Gus listen, but he just wanted to laugh.

He pinched her face, with helplessness on his face, "if you can't deal with the attack of the lions in the end, where can I give you a chance to sacrifice yourself to the flag?"