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    date="2021-01-16"

    title="136 Chapter 136 "

    weight="124769"

    series = ["Banished to Another World"]

    mode = "manual"

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    "Huh!"

    Eyes falling all over the floor are no longer enough to describe the expressions of these three hundred people.

    Xia Fei is a woman who is particularly touched, she is the most unrestrained in crying. When Yan Mo appeared, she was too excited and shocked, and her muscles and meridians were not coordinated for a while, so she directly mixed the tears that flowed into her mouth. The nose spurted out together.

    The hunter didn't dislike her, he didn't care about dislike, and even the foreign body sprayed on his neck couldn't even think of wiping it. He opened his mouth for a long time and suddenly beat his chest and shouted.

    The hunting roar was too late. Before him, Lan Die and other impulsive young men had already yelled. Lan Die rushed to Yan Mo like crazy, hugged him, and lifted him up high.

    "Master Mo! Master Mo! I knew you would not die!"

    "Hey, don't be so excited, okay? Let me go down first and say something well." Yan Mo couldn't bear the enthusiasm.

    After Yuan Zhan left, he just broke off Lan Die's hand and grabbed Yan Mo, and pulled him behind him.

    What are you doing? Are all punished by ancestors?

    Who dares to pounce again? I stare, stare you to death!

    No one took care of Yuanzhan's face. As long as more than 300 people could move and get up, they all rushed forward together. All the adults and children were crazy and shouted and screamed, "Master Mo! Master Chief! Ouch- !"

    The crowd cheered wildly. They didn't know how to vent the violent joy in their hearts. They could only use the simplest shouts and the most primitive movements, stomping on the ground and waving everything in their hands to express that shout. , It was so crazy that Nine Winds and the Iron Back Dragon family could not help but rush over to watch, and the birds in the forest were frightened and fluttered.

    As soon as Jiufeng saw Yan Mo appear, it rushed down and slammed the person blocking him to one side...Huh? No fan?

    "Nine Winds, you go and play first, I'll find you later." Yan Mo didn't want Nine Winds to fight Yuanzhan at this time. He still wanted to figure out what happened, although he already had some guesses.

    Jiufeng also felt that there were too many people at this moment. Those people surrounded Silent. It almost couldn't even see the top of Silent's head. If it weren't for the big two-legged monster in front of him to block the crowd, it might be Silently all fell on the ground.

    The feet of the original battle are rooted in the ground, no one will tremble without shaking.

    Taking a step forward, his voice was a little trembling, "You guys are back!"

    "What? When I die?" Yuan Zhan groaned. I didn't understand when I first came out, but now that I see so many people, I still don't understand what happened.

    Yes, yes, many people nodded frantically, then laughed and shouted again.

    Yuan Zhan and Master Mo are back! They also brought back other missing fighters! They are all alive! They are all fine, they... they don't have to go to the woods to die, they don't have to risk establishing new tribes, let alone catch up to see the faces of the old priests and others.

    Wow--! Many soldiers burst into tears after laughing and shouting.

    Men cried more boldly than women, and Yan Mo wanted to plug his ears. At this moment, he didn't know what kind of emotional journey these three hundred people had gone through this morning. It was really more exciting than being chased by beasts such as Iron Back Dragon. People who can bear the ups and downs without venting their emotions are all people.

    Even though his eyes were red, he couldn't speak when he squeezed out those five words, only punching Yuan Zhan one after another.

    Yan Mo looked sideways, but fortunately that the animal was thick and thick skinned, and for someone else, such as him, he could be smashed into the air by a fist!

    A lot of people surrounded Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan, they couldn't touch them, and it was good to look at them.

    But Master Yuan Zhan and Mo can't touch them, and there are 28 soldiers who can touch them casually.

    Poor these twenty-eight soldiers escaped from death to see their relatives. Just when the smiles appeared on their faces, they were thrown down by the crazy crowd.

    "Oh!" This was the soldier who was thrown down.

    "Ah!" This is the scream of the soldier who threw down and was suppressed by the next person who threw it.

    "Puff!" Stacked one by one, I don't know who was pushed out of the fart first.

    The soldiers at the bottom screamed for help, what are they doing! They used to be so crazy when they came back from hunting in winter!

    Cloud Eagle didn't hug Master Mo, and he didn't dare. He rushed over and hugged Bing.

    Bing beat him hard, and he was also excited. When they were arrested and sent to Haier Pit, they all knew what had happened. The kind of seed grew and sprouted on them, and they knew that it was just that kind of magical power. They didn't feel pain, and even started to have some sweet dreams, but they knew very well that they were dead.

    Bing didn't think about the possibility of living, until he woke up, and at first glance he saw the young priest who was giving him his pulse.

    At that time, he thought he had seen the dead Salt Mountain teenager, and he stupidly said: "I will raise you in the future." As a result, he was baffled by the inexplicable Zhan he heard next to him.

    Although the beating made him sober, it really hurts!

    And that damn bastard turned into a fifth-level fighter?

    He counted the triangle tattoos on the bastard's face so many times, almost blinded his eyes, and finally, even if he was not reconciled, he had to accept that the opponent had changed from a fourth-level fighter to the legendary fifth-level fighter.

    There was noisy for a long time, until everyone except Yan Mo, everyone who walked out of the woods was tortured over and over again, and they were almost tortured out of breath, that everyone had enough vent.

    Yuan Zhan was also unclear, but he was resistant to beatings. People such as ferocious, hunter, eagle, river, mothcatcher, etc. took turns to express their feelings to him. He was not thrown down, and he was not crushed by his fists.

    In the end, Yuan Zhan let out a roar, making everyone calm down.

    "Women and children rest on the spot, get ready to set off, and guard the soldiers! Lan Die and great eagle, each of you with ten people on patrol nearby! You four of you come here, hunting, ice, and moth."

    Because the twenty-seven soldiers who followed did not know what was going on, they were fortunate enough to attend the pre-departure meeting of the soldiers.

    Kusachi sent fresh water and the grilled meat left in the morning. She hadn't been able to get close to Yan Mo just now, and when she saw him now, her tears couldn't help falling, and Yan Mo touched her hair.

    "This is for you." Yan Mo took out a dwarf-made delicate wooden comb and stuffed it into Cao Ding's hand.

    "What is this?" Kusatsu smiled tearfully.

    "The comb can be used to comb your hair, just like this." Yan Mo took the comb and combed Kuo Ting. He didn't dare to use it. Sure enough, the comb met resistance as soon as it was pulled down.

    Women are always innately sensitive to these things. Kusatsu understands the purpose and usage of this delicate wooden comb almost immediately. She pulls out the comb and rubs it repeatedly.

    Yuan Zhan groaned again and waved his hand to make Kusachi retreat.

    Yan Mo didn't feel that there was any problem with his behavior. This was not the age when men gave women combs to express affection. What happened to him giving something to teachers, elders, favorite students, and people who were pleasing to the eye?

    "Kao Ting is a woman of eagles." Hara Zhan knew that Yan Mo knew this, so he couldn't help whispering in his ear.

    Yan Mo directly pushed his face away, and said sternly: "Say business."

    Okay, talk business. Yuan Zhan feels that there is nothing to say, isn't it all obvious!

    He smiled, cleared his throat, and said briefly what happened.

    After finishing talking, people calmed down from the excitement. With this calmness, he was the first to discover the changes in the tattoo marks on the original battle face.

    One, two...five!

    "Fifth level fighter!?" Gui pointed at Yuan Zhan and jumped up.

    "I'll talk about this later." Yuan Zhan waved his hand, not feeling disappointed, but he just made a flat expression that was nothing at all.

    Yan Mo squinted at him, just pretend to be you!

    As soon as he woke up in the morning, he desperately asked him if the tattoo on his face had increased.

    After getting the affirmative answer, he was so proud of something, who was the idiot who smirked for a while and touched his face in a daze?

    What made him most unbearable was that the animal dared to say something without shame about what he wanted in the future, so he would get him something, a whole lot of money, nouveau riche's sassy tone!

    Hunting, Dahe... All the soldiers present were staring at Yuan Zhan's face, expressing envy, jealousy and hatred!

    "What are we going to do now? Should we catch up, or..." Hao insisted on pressing Yuan Zhan's neck to ask him how to upgrade his strong desire / hope, forced himself to sit down, and asked cross-legged.

    "No, let's go from the forest. Mo has already agreed with the owner of the Black Forest." For the group of Treants, the original battle has complicated feelings. He waited for the troubles of those Treants when he upgraded, thinking Even if they didn’t kill them all, they would have to pay a huge price, but when he finished his upgrade, he suddenly discovered that he had a lot of trouble with the old Sama made up of old tree roots and the small sapling. The strange sense of intimacy, and, by the way, he couldn't even kill those trees.

    However, the priest of his family glanced up and down at him with strange eyes that couldn't be described in words, his expression looked like anger, like jealousy, and a little...disgust.

    He didn't want a green sprout sign to grow on his chest!

    Who knows how that thing came out?

    As for another subtle change that has occurred somewhere, he dare not say. Having said that, still don't know how to be disgusted by his priest.

    It is a man, we must keep this secret!

    With the secret Yuanzhan, he looked at Bing and the other twenty-seven fighters, "What do you say? Are you going to chase Yuanji, or go with us? They are too crowded to walk slowly, you will catch up now, and it will take a while. Can catch up."

    The twenty-seven soldiers and bachelors all directly expressed that they stayed and followed, while those with families had complicated expressions.

    Bing said in a cold tone: "If they leave, doesn't it mean that they have given up on us?"

    Yan Mo could feel that 80% of the soul of this warrior who had always been valued by the old priest had suffered a lot. He probably didn't expect that he would also become a member of the old priest and the Heiyuan tribe to give up.

    Hunter was more kind and comforted him: "The Chief is worried that more people are missing, so he has to take everyone away. In fact, he doesn't want to leave at all in his heart, but he is the Chief and must be considered for most people."

    Bing understands this, but seeing that Yuanzhan who is not compatible with him can risk death with the young priest to rescue him, and seeing the more than 300 people who would rather die for Yuanzhan and Master Mo, he felt Don't mention that taste!

    Bing suddenly got up, walked to Yan Mo's side, "bang" on one knee, slammed his right hand on his chest, and said in a deep voice, "Master Mo, I swear by the soul of war. From today on, I will only be loyal to you."

    Yan Mo didn't expect such a development at all, but he only raised his eyebrows, leaned forward and patted Bing's shoulder, everything was silent.

    Bing stood up, returned to his original position and sat down.

    Yuan Zhan's narrow eyes glanced at Bing and opened his fingers slowly across his knees, his lazy and vigilant appearance looked like a poisonous snake waiting to be chosen and addicted to.

    Seeing Bing doing that, several soldiers wanted to show allegiance to Yan Mo, but before they opened their mouths, Yan Mo stood up and said, "If you rest well, let's go. Friends of the Feng clan are still there. Lin is waiting for us. Sorry, please pass on the message. No matter what everyone sees in the forest, don't make a fuss, let alone launch an attack. Report it in advance."

    "Yes!" Everyone stood up.

    Hunting hesitated for a moment, and looked towards Gui.

    Gui immediately understood the meaning of hunting. When he heard that he could walk from the forest just now, he wanted to raise it, but he didn't even think about it.

    The people of the Yuanji tribe have been separated from them, and it can be said that they are all abandoned.

    If everyone doesn't have any hatred in their hearts, that's impossible.

    At this time, if anyone proposes to find the people of Yuanji, let them go with them, Master Yimo's heart is soft, 90% will agree, but...what would Yuanzhan think? What do people who have been abandoned think? Is it because Master Mo is soft-hearted and kind, they will force Master Mo and Yuanzhan to always help Yuanji's people?

    Gui shook his head to Hunter secretly. There are so many soldiers in Yuanji, and they can still live without them! The most important thing is that Master Mo is not safe with the old priest. They are now from Jiuyuan, should they watch the priests of other tribes continue to bully the priests of their tribe?

    Yan Mo didn't know what ferocious thoughts were. If he knew, he would surely laugh three times to the sky.

    He was bullied by the old priest? Is it the other way around? It should be the old priest who has been bullied by him, right?

    Although Yan Mo didn't see the ferocious thoughts, he didn't want the people who stayed behind to have any sense of sorry or sympathy for Yuanji. Now that they are all separated, then he will let this split more split. Be thorough.

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