Peng Sangluo opened his mouth wide, looked at Feng Zhuoxi in horror, and then he couldn't help but clamped his legs, thinking: It's so scary that no one can mess with this ancestor in this life.

The leopard monster screamed to death, and the screams made some of the little tree monsters not far away wake up, and they all looked here.

"You bitch! You dare..." The leopard monster shrank into a ball, covering his legs tightly.

Feng Zhuoxi looked cold: "I dared it, what's wrong? Are you not convinced?"

She really disliked such things that were filthy and overestimated by her own abilities, and she was too lazy to kill him, so she simply gave him a sword, so that he could only fantasize about it in the future and would be a castrated beast from now on.

When the other monsters saw Feng Zhuoxi's sword skills were so skillful, they all felt fearful.

They were just a group of mobs, and they did not have any credit to each other, so they looked at each other and suddenly turned around and ran away.

Peng Sangluo looked at the leopard monster calling her father and mother on the ground with a little nagging, and asked, "Miss Feng, how should I deal with this thing?"

Feng Zhuoxi had not spoken yet, but saw a strong boy suddenly jumping out of the bushes not far away, wrapped in animal skin clothes, but he looked like he was fourteen or fifteen years old, and was so terrible.

He jumped to everyone quickly and said, "Leave this leopard to me."

Feng Zhuoxi glanced at him and saw that the boy had clean eyes and no hostility or sinism on his body, and said, "Who are you? Why do you want to leave it to you?"

The boy smiled and showed his snow-white teeth, which made people feel good: "I live in the tribe in front. My father is the leader. I found that there were evil people nearby, so my father sent me to take someone over to check it out."

As soon as I finished speaking, a group of teenagers flashed out of the bushes, all of whom were fourteen or fifteen years old, and they all grew strong.

Feng Zhuoxi said, "If you want this leopard, just take it. It's useless for us to keep it."

The boy laughed again: "Thank you for this sister."

A few boys came from behind, tied the screaming leopard with a rope, and stood behind the boy.

The boy waved to the few people, then took a group of people back into the bushes and left.

Feng Zhuoxi took back his sword and turned around to walk into the tent, but suddenly he was stopped by an arm.

"do what?"

"Madam, let this little thief be left to Sang Luo in the future." Mu Jiu stared at her exposed feet with a burning look.

Seeing this, Peng Sangluo quickly pulled Baili Yuezhu and Bai Qihuofeng who were silent and got into the camp, leaving Mu Jiu and Feng Zhuoxi outside.

"What am I doing? I don't need your consent." Feng Zhuoxi looked cold.

Mu Jiu suddenly squatted down, reached out to hold Feng Zhuoxi's little feet hanging in the air, and said with great pity: "Look, it's cold. It's windy at night. You wear so little, what if you get cold?"

Feng Zhuoxi pulled back his feet hard, then kicked Mu Jiu hard with his soles: "You don't have to worry about my business. Mu Jiu, if you feel impatient in life, I don't mind dealing with you as much as you deal with that stupid leopard."[

Mu Jiuyi looked serious: "This is not possible. The husband's treasure will be kept for the wife in the future, but it must not be cut off."
Chapter completed!