Ni Tian turned his head in shock, glanced at Fang Miaoling, pointed at his little nose, "Talk to me?"
Fang Miaoling sneered, "Of course, otherwise you think I'm talking to the air?"
Fang Miaoling's brother, the young nobleman who had loudly reprimanded the mercenary leader Wengka before, raised his head arrogantly and said, "Didn't you hear what my sister said? What's wrong with your food?"
A way to sell it?"
Little classmate Ni Tian was still holding the rice bowl in his two little hands, with his mouth slightly open and a grain of rice stuck to his lips. The look of astonishment on his face made the teammates around him burst into laughter.
Jun Lin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He stretched out his hand to swipe the grain of rice from the corner of her mouth and said, "Tian'er."
"Huh?" Ni Tian held his chopsticks and turned to look at him after hearing the sound.
"When you eat vegetables, what are you doing with the white rice?"
Ni Tian nodded, handed the bowl over, and took the vegetables from Jun Lin, Qin Jue, and Yun Nan. He nibbled on a vegetable leaf and turned around, humming softly, glaring, and said rudely to the two Fang brothers and sisters.
, "I want to buy vegetables and go to the market! I'm not a vegetable seller!"
Fang Qihe was furious, "How can you, a girl, talk?"
Fang Miaoling's expression changed even more, "We are from the Fang family on Baichu Island. Don't blame me for not warning you in advance, stinky girl, even the master of the Zhong family today is courteous and courteous to my father. Don't toast me."
If you don’t eat, you’ll be fined with alcohol!”
Ni Tian narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but smile, "I would like to ask you, what is this toast, and what is the penalty drink? If I were to toast and drink the penalty wine, but not eat it, how would you treat me?"
"You damn girl!"
"Whoosh -" Three leaves suddenly flew from the tree, three minutes faster than the arrow that left the string, and in an instant, they were in front of Fang Miaoling, who was hurting with her words.
The mercenary leader Wengka was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to resist. However, when he raised his big hand, several intertwined sword blades cut through the void and directly covered the three leaves that were shooting towards him at high speed.
However, what frightened him was that the three leaves passed through the swords and still hit Fang Miaoling's face.
The whole process took only a matter of seconds. When the frightened Fang Miaoling came to her senses, the three thin leaves had already cut three bloody cuts on her delicate little face.
If Wengka's sword hadn't blocked her, the three leaves would have cut Fang Miaoling's throat very accurately.
"Take care of the trash in your team. If you keep making such noises, you will die." Jun Lin looked back coldly, and that look instantly chilled the whole world.
The noble men and women on Baichu Island were completely silent on the spot. They looked at Junlin with horrified eyes and lowered their heads, not daring to look further.
Wengka took a deep breath, took a step forward and saluted with his hands clasped, "Thank you for your mercy. Don't worry, I will definitely not let them cause trouble again."
Fang Miaoling came back to her senses at this time, with a look of grievance and bitter resentment in her eyes. She stamped her feet and was about to scream, but deputy leader Jissen picked up a wooden stick as thick as a knuckle and struck it with a sap.
He was knocked unconscious.
Fang Qihe was stunned. He stared at the mercenaries and asked in an almost trembling voice, "What are you doing? Don't forget that your mission this time is to protect us from any
Damage. You guys, don’t you want to get mission points? Don’t forget, you are just a small second-level mercenary group. Only by completing this mission can you be promoted to a third-level mercenary group. If so
If you fail the mission, you are likely to face the crisis of deducting points! You..."
"Have you said enough?" The mercenary leader Wengka interrupted his chattering questions with a cold voice, and sneered, "These days, our brothers have already had enough of you arrogant, blind, stupid, and ridiculous nobles.
No! At worst, we can terminate the mission relationship and you can walk out of the Dark Forest on your own."
"Yes! The mission relationship is terminated. At most, we can do other tasks desperately to earn back the points!" The other mercenaries also shouted angrily.
In order to protect this group of stupid nobles, their brothers had sacrificed a lot on Shitan, which had already made them feel very uncomfortable. But now, these idiots, men and women, went to fight with those seemingly very ordinary people for a trivial matter.
A powerful family team is in conflict, what a group of idiots for no reason!
Fang Qihe immediately closed his mouth and sat down with his sister who was knocked unconscious by a sap, his face full of anger but he said no more.
There is absolutely no benefit to them in terminating the mission relationship now. When those noble men and women heard that the mercenaries wanted to abandon them, they panicked and had a slightly frightened look on their faces.
They know what this terrifying jungle means to them.
Death has always been so close to them.
Leaving these very experienced mercenaries in the jungle, maybe ten lives are not enough for them to waste here.
"Okay, let's eat and drink. Let's all rest." Ni Tian and his group simply packed up their things, and then Yun Nan and Qin Xiaofeng joined the team. They left Baichu Island and Ermai's people to find a place to rest alone.
place.
"Where are they going?" The disciples of the second lineage were very puzzled. You looked at me and I looked at you. They didn't understand why the direct lineage people had to stay away from the group and act alone when they were resting.
Don't they know that on such a night, in such a forest with lush trees, if more people gather together, they will feel safer?
"Don't worry about them." Xia Hou sneered gloomily, "It's not like you don't know. People in the direct line have always been so sneaky in doing things."
No one knew, whether it was the disciples of Bai Chu Island or the disciples of the Second Lineage, that while they were sleeping in the open air and fighting mosquitoes, Ni Tian and his group had already got into the Guiyuan-level tent, had high beds and soft pillows, and fell asleep comfortably and happily.
.
The two disciples who were keeping vigil stood under the tree, yawning nonstop, their eyelids drooping, and they kept talking.
In order to prevent the bright light of the flames from attracting the jungle monsters, they did not dare to light a fire. However, the night in the jungle was more humid and cold than during the day, so everyone was wet. Some disciples with simple skills were even curled up.
He hugged himself and couldn't help but mobilize his spiritual power to resist the cold.
So if you come here one night, let alone have a good rest, you will lose a lot of your spiritual energy.
rustle——rustle——
The leaves were blown by the wind, and there was a faint sound of whistling in the wind. The two disciples of the second line were holding panda eyes, their heads were pounding, and their bodies were already leaning against the tree, unable to support themselves.
But they didn't realize that above the two of them, on the top of the tree with an umbrella crown, a pair of bright green eyes, the size of a baby's fist, suddenly appeared, the green eyes were frightening...