: By chance

"Hmph! Do you think I will believe your words? What kind of good guy can be with the Decepticon?"

The attitude of the orange soda and oil and salt in the oil made Wende feel a headache. Especially after that guy finished speaking, he actually played the song "Internationale" with his hard work. He acted as "remaining calmly" in the song "Intraxonnail, it must be realized", and he was holding his head up. Wende's anger, which had already calmed down, burned with a "twist" and gritted his teeth and said in his mind: "Just let Qilu freeze it into ice and transport it back!"

As for what to do after transporting it back, Wende has no idea yet. But he also has time and can think carefully about how to deal with the stubborn idiot Juhong Soda.

He stood up and was about to call Qilu over. The little mischievous person was now happily giving the newly collected fruit to the huntresses resting on the side to share. The group of people were happy and happy talking and laughing.

But at this moment, a sudden burst of hooves sounded in the quiet night. From the initial vagueness to the last thunder, it was only two or three seconds.

The orange soda that closed his eyes and waited for death suddenly opened his eyes. The international song that kept playing repeatedly stopped abruptly. It said to itself in surprise: "So fast! There are such a powerful person here! If possible, I really want to compete with it-"

Before he finished his feelings, Wende saw Emma's Lara unicorn turn from the road they came. Before the people arrived, he shouted from afar, "I finally found you! Why are you here to do if you have nothing to do?" He looked at Wende again, "Hey, something happened to Rongrong! The situation is very difficult. Pengpeng hopes you can rush over and help it!"

Wende knew about Emma in Qilu Garden. When he went to find the news, he saw her there. As a standard lace edge, she obviously didn't want to act with him, a "stinky man". So no matter how Qilu asked, the unicorn did not come together - he thought that it actually ran over again at this time, and brought a very shocking news.

Wender was surprised and calmed down immediately. He greeted Emma, ​​but the unicorn immediately retreated - it was now, and this dead Lala still didn't forget to keep a distance from him!

Wende had no choice but to ask from a distance: "Don't worry first. Tell me what happened to Rongrong? What do Pengpeng hopes I can help it?"

"The stronghold of Wongrong was attacked by other demons!" Emma replied loudly, "It is said to be Hellhounds, with a lot of numbers - at least two or three hundred! Wongrong and its tribe members cannot cope with so many enemies! So Wong Peng hopes that you can fight side by side with it again and help its friends get out of this crisis!"

The news that Emma brought was definitely not small, but Wende quietly breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

No matter how bad it is, as long as it is not the mutant of the shady king!

When he entered the inner world today, he specifically asked the girl who was staying in his house and learned that if he wanted to help King Xiao return to normal, he would have to have at least two days to prepare. If Wongrong mutates again at this time, things would be much worse.

Compared to that, it is undoubtedly much easier to solve just being attacked by other demons. Can you escape if you can't beat it? At least that's what Winder thought.

He nodded and replied, "I understand, thank you for the news." Then he ordered the huntress to get up. The situation there was indeed urgent and urgent.

Before setting off, Wind asked with the idea of ​​knowing the enemy more: "What kind of demon is Hellhound?"

"Hellhounds are standard predators, and no grass will grow wherever they pass! This is what the idiot Fengpeng said to me before."

The answer to him was the little fairy Qilu. Because the news brought by Emma was urgent, the communication she had just communicated in anxiety was a kind of thinking that could make multiple people hear at the same time. Qilu of course heard it, and at this time she couldn't help but show off.

"It doesn't sound like a compliment," Wender frowned and asked again, "So how are their individual abilities? Are they powerful?"

"The single-body strength is not as good as the big cats you have, but there are many, and it will be very troublesome if you are surrounded." Suddenly, the person who spoke was orange soda. Obviously, he also heard the communication between Wind and Emma, ​​"I have met those guys. After killing many of them, I finally had to run away..."

Its mouth attracted everyone's attention. Everyone looked at it. The guy still didn't notice it and continued to lie on the ground and said, "Hmph, if they want to catch up with Master Juhong Soda, they may have to wait until their next life!"

Emma asked in confusion, "Who is it? Is the enemy?"

Qilu was a little distressed, "By the way, big man. What should I do with this big iron man? Why don't Qilu freeze it first?"

"Uh--" Juhong Soda realized his situation and quickly rejected, "Being frozen is not the treatment a hero deserves!"

Its appearance made Wende laugh. After thinking about it seriously, he made the final decision.

Wende walked towards Juhong soda, and in the process he pulled out the scimitar on his waist again. Looking at the cold light, Juhong soda tried to calm down and smiled and said, "That's right, this is enough to be straightforward!" But when Wende cut the rope on its body with the knife, he was surprised and asked in confusion: "You are--"

It was better to inform the little guy that reacted faster. It immediately understood Wind's intentions and shouted loudly, "Summoner, I have to say: This is not a good idea!"

"Oh?" Wende asked, but his hand had not stopped. Soon, a rope had been cut open by him.

The quick news spoke faster, "I know, Summoner, you like Autobots more... But I want to remind you that the Autobots' gun will kill people! Even if we are in a kind camp, there may not be no time to fight. Summoner, you are a good person, but it is better not to be too naive. It is like this that the matter of letting the tiger return to the mountain! You may have good intentions, but it may not appreciate it!"

"Maybe." Wender responded while cutting the rope from the orange soda, "But I'm in a hurry to save people now. Do you really have to freeze it into a lump of ice and transport it back slowly? Don't you think that's funny? If you really want to get such a heavy guy back... I'm afraid that the sun will rise tomorrow!"

"As for the other things you said..." Wender took the time to look at the news and smiled, "I don't understand - kindness is also a position. Different positions cause disputes and fights... that's quite normal, not surprising. But so what? I made a choice and was willing to bear all the consequences for this choice. Isn't it enough?"

"This..." The news of sharp-tongued mouthing was a little absent for a moment.

However, the orange soda finally reacted at this time. It looked at Wende and asked in surprise: "You want to let me go?"

Wende waved the knife in front of his eyes in anger: "You have no problem with your eyes? Can't you see my movements?"

"Is it because I'm rushing to help my companions?" Juhong Soda continued to ask, "so I suddenly changed my mind?"

"You have a lot of words!" Wende raised his eyebrows dissatisfiedly, but replied, "Yeah, that's about it. You also heard that things over there seemed to be quite urgent, so he didn't care about you."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I clearly caught it but I have to let it go... I have to admit that your luck is really good!"

"The hero's luck has always been good." Juhong Soda said, and asked again, "Don't I use the eleventh amendment contract to guarantee it?"

"I think, but are you willing?" Wende asked immediately, and saw that Juhong Soda shook his head again with a struggling expression, so he said angrily, "Then shut up! I don't have the time to waste with you now!"

"Oh." Juhong Soda responded, but she was still a little confused, "But if you let me go like this, aren't you afraid of my revenge afterwards?"

"Of course there are some worries, but there is nothing to do about it." Wende shrugged and smiled and said excitedly to the Orange Soda, "And... you are always saying: Are you a hero? So I thought, for a hero, even if there are any conflicts or holidays, he will only demand a duel openly and will not do anything such as "calling a cold gun behind his back, holding hostages, and harming innocent people... right?"

Wende was indeed not wrong. "Hero" or "becoming a hero" is indeed the lifeblood of Orange Soda. After he said this, the simple idealist was indeed trapped. Its own amplifier immediately played a heroic and proud "hero", and the righteous answer was: "That's natural!"

"So I have nothing to worry about." Wender shrugged, cut off the last rope on the Orange Soda, smiled and reached out to help it stand up again.

Wende looked up and down at the Autobot in front of him and said, "Of course, this matter is really a disaster for you today, even complaining is normal. So, if you want to find Liangzi, I will always be waiting for you. But—" His words suddenly changed, and his voice and expression became cold, "Only tonight cannot do it! If you insist on resolving your grudges tonight... then please be prepared to die!"

Juhong Soda was stunned and quickly defended: "I'm not that kind of person!"

Wende laughed, "Then let it go." He picked up the news and was about to meet with the hunters beside him, but found that the heavy orange soda still had not moved. He couldn't help but wonder, "What? Is there something else?"

"Uh, yes..." Juhong Soda hesitated a little, and he was silent for two or three seconds before asking: "The person you are going to help is a demon, right?"

"Yes." Wende was still puzzled, "What?"

"It's not your devil or a demon, right?"

"That's right."

"But you still actively help it?"

"Is it strange?" Wender became increasingly confused. "Although that guy is a demon, he is also a good person and is very compatible with me. It is in trouble now, and I can help, so I went there - it's just a matter of reaching out to get my hands on it - it's strange!"

Juhong Soda was silent and did not answer. Wende waited for a while but still did not respond. He simply ignored it. Wende waved to the huntress and set off, and then came to Emma.

The unicorn seemed very alert to his arrival. While lowering his head, he asked, "What are you going to do?"

"What else can I do?" Wende was a little confused. "Things on Pengpeng are very urgent, so I have to ask you to take me a while."

Emma's scream was enough to break the stone and penetrate the clouds: "I won't let the stinky man sit on my back!"

"Are you wrong?" Wende was also anxious and shouted angrily, "It's so urgent, you'll die in an instant!"

"This is much more serious than death! Rongrong and I are not familiar with Pengpeng, so I helped us bring the letter for Xiaoqilu's sake. If you want me to make such a big sacrifice - are you kidding?" Emma replied seriously, and then suggested, "Anyway, I won't take you, this is a matter of principle that cannot be compromised. You might as well run away quickly when you have this time - the road is not far anyway, you will be gritting your teeth and you will arrive..."

"You guy!" Wender glared at Emma angrily, while the unicorn glared back without giving in. At the same time, he was still taking small steps and retreating in small steps.

Wende was a little angry. While angry, he also realized the reality. He was about to accept his fate and stopped competing with Emma. He relied on the No. 11 bus that everyone was born with - he just didn't know how much energy he would have left after such a rush.

At this moment, a figure suddenly penetrated between him and the unicorn. Emma immediately jumped back alertly, but Wende was startled. Looking closely, he turned into a motorcycle orange soda.
Chapter completed!