"Hoohoo~"

The wind was strong, and the strong air flow bent the pine forest, and the trunks were stretched straight.

Two figures swept over by the wind, they were the witcher and Hoover, and the latter was carrying Xia Zuo, a serious and rigid young knight, in his hand.

Those who were punished by heaven also arrived.

Now, the clansmen of Tianfu and Qinghe Branch surrounded Zhang Yuanqing and Palace Master Zhisha.

Looking down from above, the witcher's usually gentle eyes were now indifferent.

Hoover, who is also a wind mage, is lazy and indifferent, Xia Zuo is serious as always, and Osmond sneers, showing a cat and mouse expression.

They are companions in the sky and on the ground, and it is difficult for these two to fly.

The eyes of the Qinghe tribe were full of scrutiny and curiosity, and they whispered the context of the matter.

Yunmeng, who was in it, listened for a while, and was shocked to find that she had become one of the protagonists of the incident.

��Someone pretended to be her to provide false information to the clansmen, and transferred the soldiers of Tianpu and Qinghe clan away from the gathering place, trying to intercept the wanted criminal named Hades, and almost succeeded.

Yunmeng looked at the two of them carefully, the young man was ordinary-looking, the type she wouldn't take a second look, but he always had a deja vu aura.

The woman in the red dress should be an outstanding beauty. Although she was wearing a mask and a gorgeous long dress, her graceful demeanor made her, who is also a woman, unable to hold back her eyes and yearn for her.

But I don't know them, why pretend to be me? Yunmeng frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

Because according to the stories of the tribe, the impostor even came into contact with grandpa, but was not found.

"Master Executive Officer, these two people want to intercept Pluto." Osmond said loudly.

What responded to him was the demon hunter's wind blade, shooting like a torrential rain, enveloping Palace Master Zhisha and Zhang Yuanqing below. The former was still under the pressure of gravity, unable to make evasive movements.

Wu Agui frowned, and the soil under the feet of Zhang Yuanqing and Palace Mistress Zhisha bulged, forming a spherical barrier.

"Bang bang!"

The wind blade slashed at the barrier, splashing gray dust.

The demon hunter's eyes sharpened, "Patriarch Wu, what do you mean by that?"

"They are senior deacons of the Five Elements League, you can't kill them." Wu Agui shook his head, looked at Wu Youhua again, explained the details somewhat unfluently, took out the document, and said:

"Uncle Six, we are members of the Five Elements League. According to the rules, Pluto should be imprisoned first, and then Pluto will be escorted to Songhai after confirmation by the Songhai branch."

"The actions of the Songhai branch have nothing to do with us." The investigation director Wu Youhua snorted coldly, grabbed the paper from his nephew and tore it up, and said flatly, "Now they are the deacon of the Five Elements League, get rid of these two guys , no matter how much you mess around, it�s okay to use it up.�

While speaking, he glared at his nephew sternly. Eight million federal currency is a free gift, but the money that is at your fingertips must be turned away?

It's really not in charge of the family. I don't know that firewood, rice, oil and salt are expensive. This nephew and patriarch, who only knows how to farm, has no idea how difficult it is to manage a tribe of 20,000 people.

In the crowd, Yunmeng frowned slightly as she looked at the shredded paper blown by the wind.

She was a little dissatisfied with Liu Taigong treating grandpa like this, but she was not qualified to speak no matter in terms of seniority or strength.

There are not many members of the Qinghe tribe who have similar views with her. The Qinghe tribe respects the patriarch without being afraid, not afraid, but very respectful.

Wu Agui was silent for a few seconds, with a serious tone: JrNovels.com