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Chapter 1930 The revenge of the monkeys

It was a quiet night, and the mountain breeze mixed with the greasy aroma of barbecue wafted in the valley. The bones of macaques scattered on the ground were desolate and desolate. The peeled monkey heads looked like human skulls. I don’t know which good guy took more than ten skinned monkey heads.

They poked them with sharpened sticks and stood around the valley. The entire valley was filled with the smell of death.

After eating enough monkey meat, the Hu family and the Taoist priests of the Dragon and Tiger Sect have returned to their temporary camps to rest. This group of ancient warriors who think highly of themselves do not need to be guarded at all. They can sleep soundly even in the tiger and leopard jungle.

A thin figure jumped down from the opposite hillside and slipped into the valley at an extremely fast speed. It turned its head and glanced at the monkey head on the stick, with a little water shining in its eyes. It bowed towards

He jumped forward and jumped straight to the pile of still warm ashes from the campfire. He found a greasy stick from the edge and turned it over a few times in the ashes. There were even sparks. The little guy's eyes lit up and he stretched out his claws to scratch it.

He scratched his ears on the top of his head, then looked up at the row of wooden houses not far away, with hatred flashing in his two small black eyes.

The little monkey king turned back and left, a few bounces disappearing into the vast night, and the sparks in the pile of ashes disappeared again.

After a while, the little monkey king led a group of strong macaques back the same way. They all carried two large balls of hay in their two paws. One of the big macaques actually carried a small oil drum covered with rust.

The little monkey king carried a small hunting crossbow on his shoulder. This was an object he had received from a poacher a few days ago. Several macaques carrying hay balls tiptoed towards a wooden house at the edge.

The objects on the claws were piled on the corner not far from the house. The macaque carrying the oil barrel bowed over and dumped the remaining oil in the barrel in the corner of the house.

Zhizhi! The little monkey king called softly to the remaining dozen or so big macaques. He raised his paw and pointed towards a simple tent made of canvas in the distance. The big macaque quickly jumped over. There were

The macaques opened the boxes, grabbed the spiritual jade and stuffed it directly into their mouths. They held it in their cheek pouches and turned around and jumped over. The two wooden boxes contained the spiritual jade.

In the blink of an eye, the jade was put into the cheek pouches of all the monkeys. Unfortunately, monkeys are monkeys after all. They didn't know how to destroy this precious instrument. They only knew how to take something away from the little monkey king's order.

The little monkey king took off the hunting crossbow from his back, quickly wrapped the arrowhead with a small ball of oilcloth, picked up a stick, pulled apart the ashes of the bonfire, and put the arrowhead wrapped in the oilcloth over. The macaques who had finished their work immediately backed away.

Peng! The arrow ignited a flame as big as a fist, and then the little monkey king pointed the burning arrow at the hay balls, held the trigger with his paw and retracted back.

Whoosh! The flaming arrow hit a haystack without any bias, and the flames jumped up with a roar. The little monkey king whistled and led the group of macaques away quickly. At this moment, the burning flames had already licked the corners of the wooden house.

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Peng - The oil increased the fire, and the wooden houses burned quickly. The rows of old wooden houses were almost a pile of dry firewood. As long as one of them burned, the fire would spread quickly. But at this time, there was a good wind, and the fire was strong.

The whirring sound surged, and in the blink of an eye, a winding fire dragon formed.

The sleeping ancient warriors were not slow to respond, but the fire spread even faster. They didn't even have time to put on their clothes and flew out of the room. Many of them were used to sleeping close to nature with their buttocks bare, and Hei Wuchang was one of them.

, he doesn’t like to wear anything when sleeping. Fortunately, he is covered in black and doesn’t look eye-catching.

If the person who set the fire was a human, it would have been discovered by the extremely vigilant ancient warriors. However, the macaques, elves that live in the mountains and forests all year round, made very little noise. In addition, the little monkey king made proper arrangements and successfully concealed the sound from the sleeping humans.

The ancient warriors had completed a successful arson, and now they had retreated to the peach forest as fast as they could, looking at the blazing flames in the valley.

The Hu family father and son stood side by side, frowning and looking at the burning house opposite. The ancient warriors from the two sects were working together to put out the fire, but the fire was too big. Even if dozens of ancient warriors put out the fire with all their strength, they could not completely control the spread of the fire.

, we can only grab something as much as possible.

Hu Shuo suddenly thought of an incident and suddenly let out a deep shout: "Quick, go see the power increasing device!" The most important thing in the Hu family now is the super power increasing device. It would be terrible if something goes wrong with this thing.

Already.

Hu Jie's eyes flashed, and he turned around to see the canvas tent not far away. In the blink of an eye, people rushed in. When he saw clearly what was going on inside, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the super power-increasing instrument was intact, but the lid of the large wooden box that stored the spiritual jade was opened. The spiritual jade that was originally stored in it disappeared, leaving only a pile of used waste rocks scattered around.

On the ground.

These two boxes of spiritual jade were collected from the Longhu Sect. The Hu family originally had the idea of ​​​​generalizing to others. Now that the spiritual jade is missing, the Longhu Sect will not let it go. They can only use the private goods saved by the Hu family to pay for it.

After all, Hu Jie was so angry that his teeth were itching. If he found the person who stole the jade, he would be crushed to death.

Hu Jie glanced around the two wooden boxes with cold eyes and frowned suddenly. A few paw prints on the ground attracted his attention. He quickly walked closer and squatted down to take a closer look. He found a few strands of brown in the cracks beside the wooden boxes.

He pinched the monkey hair with his fingers and stared blankly, lost in thought.

Monkey? If a monkey stole the jade, how could the fire be explained? Hu Jie was now confused. He frowned and looked at the monkey hair on his fingertips. He didn’t understand what kind of monkey could steal the jade.

It is almost impossible to set off a fire at the same time.

At this moment, Hu Fang lifted the curtain and walked in from the outside. She held a metal crossbow in her hand. She walked quickly to Hu Jie and squatted down. She handed the crossbow to him: "Look at this."

, the guy who set the fire should have used a hunting crossbow."

Hu Jie raised his frown, pinched the still warm crossbow arrow with his other hand, put it together with the monkey hair on his fingertips, and whispered: "If the monkey on the mountain stole the spirit jade,

How do you explain this arrow? Have you ever seen a monkey that can set fire with a hunting crossbow?"

Hu Fang didn't know how to answer the two questions in succession. It's not surprising that a monkey can steal things, but it's definitely not a monkey that can use crossbows to set fire. She thought about it for a moment, thought of a possibility, and whispered: "What if the monkey on the mountain

Monkeys are raised by people, and we killed many monkeys last night, which aroused the monkey owner's anger, but he did not dare to conflict with us head-on, so he resorted to such despicable methods."

Although Hu Jie had doubts in his heart, he also agreed with his aunt's statement. Only this statement seemed reasonable. The top priority was how to deal with the people of the Longhu Sect. Just as he was thinking about it, the curtain was opened with a shout.


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