Chapter 50： Small poor (2/2)

This is the intention to completely deduct the mount of the monsoon smoke!

If the mount is not raised by himself, it will be difficult to have enough tacit understanding in the battlefield in the future. This is clearly designed to design the monsoon smoke!

Linghe and others are already angry and look like the monsoon smoke, they will kill the shameless father and son here even if they fight hard.

but……

The monsoon smoke has not been delayed.

Her gaze, at this moment, was attracted by a white figure locked in a cage. She stopped and squatted in front of the cage, widened her eyes and looked at the one that was shrunk in the corner. Small figure.

It was a white snowy deer. The left front hoof also oozes fresh blood. It was obviously injured during the hunting process. The deer looked very fragile and lay there, the wet sputum. The big eyes are also weakly squatting, the monsoon smoke is close, so that its small body can not help but shake, shrinking more tightly.

”Ling Brother, what about your knife?” The monsoon smoke turned his head and looked at the Linghe with a black face.

Ling He came back to the eyes, looked at the eyes of the monsoon smoke, and looked at the half-dead little deer, thinking that his own lady was a guilty conscience, and immediately took the sword to the side of the cage.

The monsoon smoke stood up directly, took over the epee in the hands of Linghe, and slammed the chain of the cage directly!

The harsh sound made the Thunder and Lei Xu brow wrinkled. They quietly watched the monsoon smoke reaching out and took the daring little white deer out of the cage.