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Chapter 59 Zhuge Ling, the first-level animal language translator

Kong Mufeng waved his hands and said with a smile: "Oh, Xiaobai, why are you so low-key?"

Zhuge Ziye muttered: "I wonder who is addicted to pretending."

Before Kong Mufeng could speak, he felt a lot of weight on his legs. He lowered his head and saw Liu Mang hugging his thigh and crying bitterly. He repeated the words for begging for mercy just like announcing the name of the dish.

Just crying loudly.

"Oh, come on, you've been a pawn for me twice today."

Don't forget, this guy hasn't even put on his clothes yet. He's just kneeling naked on the ground crying for his father and mother.

"Brother, grandpa, ancestor, please spare me, woof... woof woof..."

Kong Mufeng snorted coldly and kicked the piece of meat away. He said it was just a piece of meat, but in fact Liu Mang had a very good figure, with eight-pack abs and tendon meat. He couldn't squeeze out any oil even if he put it in a frying pan.

Kong Mufeng took a look. "Oh no, you have a better figure than me. I'm so stupid and you're so big... I'll kill you."

As soon as Kong Mufeng finished speaking, Zhuge Ye howled like a wolf.

"Ouch..."

More than a dozen black wind wolves swarmed up, like hungry tigers snatching food.

"Ah... don't..."

Liu Mang was torn into pieces and eaten away little by little, and his consciousness slowly disappeared.

Finally, he remembered his arrogant words: "When Kong Mufeng is eaten, I want to see what the shit he turns into looks like."

Kong Mufeng watched this scene and tried not to feel nauseous, and said with a mean smile: "Hey, I want to see how smelly the shit you turn into is."

"You were pulled into the ground, so you can rest in peace. You have also contributed to the material cycle, so you won't suffer any loss."

Listening to Kong Mufeng's mocking tone, Liu Mang was unable to refute.

An ordinary boy, he originally thought that filling the belly of monsters would be his greatest contribution. Unexpectedly, he was ridiculed at every turn and framed again and again, and finally died in front of him.

What he said before was so stupid. Before he died, he only wanted to know one thing: who was Kong Mufeng, this terrifying young man?

They refused to close their eyes, and soon there were no corpses left. Looking at the black wind wolf biting the corpse, the remaining seven brothers trembled.

In fact, Kong Mufeng was also trying his best to control his urinary system, thinking: Fortunately, these wolves are one of his own.

Of course, all this is thanks to Xiaobai, but how Xiaobai controlled these wolves is unknown to Kong Mufeng. Anyway, he is awesome, so why bother with so much.

"Brother Kong, this..."

Zhu Deguang led everyone tremblingly over.

What's even more frightening is the third child, who was talking about Kong Mufeng and Kong Mufeng before, but he didn't expect that this guy turned out to be the master of the person on the Wolf King's back.

This logic is very strange. The leader is the Wolf King, and Zhuge Ye riding on the Wolf King's head is the King of Kings. So who is Kong Mufeng? The King of Kings, Shuanghui Ham Sausage?

Kong Mufeng waved his hand handsomely, turned around and was about to leave. He turned around with a strong trace of his performance, and even made a special dent.

Pretending to be serious, he said: "You guys, let's go. I'll tell you one last thing. Brotherhood can only be shown to true brothers; some people are no longer worthy of being your brothers. "

Shen Tuyan's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but think of the previous decisive battle with the Hammer Slave. This sentence was not meant for him.

After sending these seven silly brothers away, Kong Mufeng ran to Zhuge Ye beside the Wolf King.

"Wow, Xiaobai, you're showing off. You're riding the Wolf King after not seeing me for a few days? This thing has all the pretense attributes."

Zhuge Ye rolled his eyes and said silently: "Confucius, let's talk while walking."

"Go? Where?"

"Go find my brother." Zhuge Ye walked forward without looking back.

"Oh yes, you have a younger brother, I almost forgot."

The four people and a group of wolves walked for a while and came to a huge cave. There were actually twenty black wind wolves in the cave, but most of them were young black wind wolves.

Among them, in the middle of the cave, Zhuge Ling is holding a small demon wolf and is surrounded by a group of demon wolves. It seems that there is no sense of violation.

Moreover, the originally fierce wolf pack instantly became warmer with the addition of Zhuge Ling, as if this group was not black wind wolves but a group of huskies.

"By the way, how did you subdue these wolves? You couldn't defeat them. Did you subdue the wolves with virtue?" Kong Mufeng looked shocked. Whether it was Zhuge Ye riding the wolf king or Zhuge Ling coexisting with wolves, it was not something that humans could do.

Son.

Zhuge Ling smiled and replied: "I said that our entire tribe has the blood of demons."

"Remember, shemale." Kong Mufeng nodded. Although the name is a bit strange, that's what it really is.

"To be precise, we are beastmen. We have demon blood and can use demon abilities, and the totem monster of our tribe is the Black Wind Wolf. Therefore, we can have conversations with them."

"So, you can talk to them? Then why are they so obedient? Just like the pets you two keep."

Zhuge Ling stroked the young wolf in his arms and continued: "This is because we have special identities. My brother's bloodline is the Silver Moon Wolf King, which is the noblest form of the Silver Moon Demon Wolf. And my bloodline comes from

Wolves are wise and they are naturally obedient."

"Okay, you two are nobles among wolves." Kong Mufeng smiled and touched the demon wolf beside him. Unexpectedly...

"Ouch..."

The little black wind wolf barked twice and pounced on Kong Mufeng's arm.

At this time, the wolf king came over and stared at Kong Mufeng angrily: "Aww...aowwow..."

"Uh... kid, what did he say? Please translate it for me." Kong Mufeng looked confused. He really didn't master this foreign language.

"Um...it said that you are stained with the blood of your tribe."

Kong Mufeng was frightened. He was very excited when he killed the black wind wolf just now. He didn't expect that he would become a group with the wolf.

"Honey, listen to my explanation... uh... would you believe it if I said it blinded itself and then killed it?"

Kong Mufeng dug his toes out of embarrassment and dug out a courtyard. How can I explain this?

"Okay, I won't pretend anymore and let's show off my cards. I killed that black wind wolf, I'm sorry." Kong Mufeng couldn't hide it, so he had to tell the truth.

The most terrible thing is that Zhuge Ling also translated it. This was good, all the black wind wolves were anxious and howling.

"Ouch, roar..."

All the black wind wolves glared at Kong Mufeng, and the wolf king threw Kong Mufeng into the middle and pounced on him, as if he wanted to tear him into pieces.

Just as Zhuge Ling was about to stop him, he saw a white demon wolf swooping over and blocking him directly in front of the Black Wind Wolf King.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch..." The Silver Moon Demon Wolf seemed to be begging for mercy in its eyes.

"Awwww..." Black Wind Wolf asked with a grin on his face.

The Silver Moon Demon Wolf shook his head and explained: "Aww...aoww...aoww..."

This time the Black Wind Wolf King lowered his head and looked at Kong Mufeng apologetically.

Kong Mufeng was also confused. What did these two guys say after moaning for a long time?


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