Everyone's garbage dump, pick up a fake dead Medusa at the beginning

Chapter 120 The identity of the purple girl, the value of the vein mine!

"Elder Ninth, we should go back too."

Seeing everyone leaving, Feng Lao also bid farewell.

"You wait first!"

"I have asked my clansmen to prepare some gifts for Xiaofan."

"The value of the divine fruit is too precious, how can it be bought with just a few crystal coins."

Ninth Elder said with a smile.

"Elder Ninth, no more!"

"I've got enough for today."

"If it weren't for the help of your Lin clan, it is still unknown whether we can go back safely."

"Not to mention, we can have such a huge profit!"

"One must be content, and it would be unrighteous for me to take the treasures of the Lin clan."

Chen Fan hastily refused.

"That's true, what Xiaofan said is very true."

"Besides, the Ninth Elder also said that the divine fruit is priceless, no matter how many treasures you give Xiaofan, they are all the same."

"Unless it is also a divine treasure."

Feng Lao chimed in, trying his best to keep this favor for Chen Fan.

"Since that's the case, we won't force it."

"However, you must win Xiaofan's waist card."

"With this waist card, you will be able to travel unimpeded in the territory of our Lin clan in the future."

"And, in the sanctuary, this waist card can bring you a certain amount of protection."

As he spoke, the Ninth Elder touched "[-]" from his waist and took out a token and handed it to Chenfan.

"Then I'll be more respectful than obedient!"

"Thank you Ninth Elder..."

Chen Fan readily accepted the token this time.

On the token, there is a word 'Lin' engraved on the other side, and a word 'Nine' is engraved on the other side.

The texture is extremely heavy, with the body temperature of the Ninth Elder, exuding the same smell as her body.

"Let's go!"

"I'll take you out."

The Ninth Elder smiled and walked to the barrier first.

In the heart at this moment, it is extremely lively.

A group of children, including children from the Lin tribe, booed together.

"Little Scorpion, are you convinced!!?"

Luo Er's childish voice came, but it was full of domineering.

"Don't accept it, I will swallow you alive!"

A childish roar came, with a crying voice.

"Luoer, the little scorpion said it was not convinced, kill it!!"

Mo'er's voice came, the voice was full of excitement, and she worked hard to set fire to the side.

For a moment, Feng Lao and Ninth Elder looked at each other in blank dismay.

In the encirclement, Luo Er stepped on the face of the little boy from the Chelicus tribe, and asked angrily with his hips on his hands.

The little boy was miserable, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his body was covered with footprints, and the tears in his eyes had already rolled in circles.

"Children playing tricks!"

"It's normal."

"As long as Luoer doesn't suffer."

Chen Fan said with a smile.

It's just that his previous sentence was normal, but the latter sentence directly made Elder Ninth roll his eyes.

"Not convinced!?"

"I made you dissatisfied..."

"I told you to eat me!"

"I trample, I trample, I trample you to death!"

……

Hearing the little scorpion's disapproval, Luo Er got excited and stomped the soles of his feet fiercely, still muttering.

Cheegu and the strong men of the Chee clan were not far away, watching coldly.

Just watching the younger generation of my family being bullied.

It seems that as long as the little scorpion is not in danger, they will not make a move.

"This is definitely a ruthless race."

"If you can be so ruthless to your own people, you can only be more ruthless to foreign enemies!"

"Furthermore, with the cultivation of offspring in this way, every member of the Chelican family can be independent."

Chenfan felt the indifference of the chelicer for the second time, and suddenly felt that this race was really dangerous.

"Luo Er..."

Chen Fan still stopped Luo Er.

After all, Luo Er has never really killed her, otherwise, her mysterious eyes would have been opened.

From the looks of it, Luo Er is also very measured.

"Humph!"

"My big brother is here, or I will beat you to death today!"

Hearing Chenfan's voice, Luo Er stomped her feet a few more times before running towards Chenfan.

A group of children also dispersed at this time.

The little scorpion stood up slowly, glared at Luo'er viciously, and then walked towards the place where the strong man of the claw clan was.

"Is Luo Er all right?"

Chen Fan knelt down, hugged Luo Er, and asked with a smile.

At the same time, he carefully wiped the fine sweat from her forehead.

"Luo'er is fine."

"It's just that the little scorpion's face is a bit hard, and it hurts my feet when I step on it."

Luo Er said very proudly.

"Wind Clan, there will be a time later!"

The old man of the Chelican clan had an extremely gloomy expression.

Today, the face of their chela clan is completely humiliated.

However, before leaving, he still greeted Feng Lao.

Quite threatening.

"Welcome anytime!!"

Feng Leng responded indifferently.

The chelicer did not continue to respond and left the inner city.

"You City of Wind, you have to be careful."

"The Chelican will not let it go."

Ninth Elder frowned slightly, reminding him.

"We, the Wind Clan, already have a grudge with the Cheel Clan."

"No big deal."

"We've been on guard too."

Feng Lao shook his head.

"Obviously the strength is not good, but I like to escape."

"It's the same with the old, and it's the same with the young.

Chen Fan shook his head.

"Luoer, are you going back?"

Mo'er came over and said very reluctantly.

"Yes, we are going back."

"Otherwise it will be dark, and we have to hurry."

Luo Er said with a smile, with reluctance shining in his eyes.

Today, she is having a great time.

"Then I'll see you off..."

Mo'er said a little unhappy.

Chen Fan smiled and put Luo Er down.

"Let's go!"

The two little girls, holding hands, jumped and set off towards the outside.

"Today, I just wanted a few children to come and accompany Mo'er."

"As a result, under the leadership of the Cheetah Clan, all the clans came together."

"So, some activities that should have been there are gone."

Ninth Elder explained.

After all, the Lin Clan really didn't fulfill the host's hospitality today.

"We have nothing to repay the great gift that the Lin clan gave us."

Feng Lao said with a smile, his eyes were full of gratitude and emotion.

"It can only be compensated in this way..."

The Ninth Elder smiled.

Chen Fan didn't say anything.

He could see that the situation in no man's land was really complicated.

Even a strong race like the Lin clan couldn't grow bigger, and was still coerced by other races.

It seems that everyone understands that the lips are dead and the teeth are cold, and they hug each other and restrain each other.

However, this situation will be broken sooner or later.

Once the situation is broken, no man's land will be in chaos and enter the era of the rise of the overlord.

A few people walked out of Lin City very quickly, and Chen Fan couldn't help turning his head.