Chapter 1007 (2/2)

”You...” Pu Lun was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. Did the woman understand? If he could save them, would he be hurt like this by these mice?

Seeing this, Peirong frowned at Lin Wushuang and said, ”linger, since it's the leader of Chiyu Valley waiting for the red headed white warbler to help, please help. Chiyu Valley is the largest Hunter gang in Southwest China. It's inevitable that there will be some things that need their help in the future.”

”I think you're funny.” Lin Wushuang Leng snorted, ”if you want to save me, save yourself. Why do you look like persuading me? When did I say I didn't save it? It seems that you saved people's lives, but it was me who helped and you who benefited. That's not good. ”

Lin Wushuang walked out of the circle. When the white warblers saw her, they seemed to see something terrible. They were scared and ran around, and soon gave way to a long road.

The scene stunned everyone present.

Lin Wushuang continued, ”I don't do business at a loss, simaze, do I? You must remember that I saved you, not the rich young masters and ladies behind me. Those you thank only need to thank me, not them. ”

Sima zeben was frightened by the way the white warbler mouse ran around. His eyes looked at Lin Wushuang as if they were looking at a fairy, ”yes, please save us, miss.”

Lin Wushuang raised his head and glanced coldly one by one. The white warblers and mice who were still attacking the hunters stopped attacking in an instant. They stood trembling in place, obviously afraid of something.

Under the eyes of all the people and animals, Lin Wushuang went to the dilapidated aircraft and carried out the dead red headed white warbler rat in the cage, ”in order to save your master's life, but want others' life, of course, it will provoke public anger. The cycle of cause and effect, so you lost so many people and horses.”

Lin Wushuang stretched out his hand and handed the red headed white warbler to the nearest trembling white warbler.

”No, miss.” Simaze saw this panic and shouted, ”my master depends on this to help.”

”I can save your master's illness. I don't need this thing as a medicine guide. Give it back to them before you can get out of the white fog forest.”

Sure enough, after the white warblers got the body of the dead red headed white warbler, they retreated one by one.

Tan Xinger asked curiously, ”since the red headed white warbler is dead, why do they have to spend so much effort to save it?”

Ying Shun, who had a low sense of existence, decided to deepen his sense of existence and explained, ”the white warbler is a gregarious spirit beast. The gray head is a young beast, the white head is an adult beast, and the red head is an older beast. The white warbler rats we see today are basically the children and grandchildren of this one. Naturally, we want to take back the bodies of the elderly. Although the spirit beast is a beast, it also has unique feelings.”