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162. Robbery

Ji Ye's group came back happily, holding a lot of things in their hands, while the other group came back in a dusty manner, with empty hands, and even glared at Ji Ye and the others in resentment.

"What's going on, Feng Yu?" Feng Lianweiyang raised his eyebrows slightly, with a very dangerous look.

There were ten people in total, two of their four great venerables, and they could not even find their small prey.

It would be fine if I couldn't get it back, but I was brought back a lot by those people. I always need an explanation, right?!

"Feng Yu was incompetent. He had found a lot of wild animals in the forest in front, but..." Feng Yu said hesitantly.

"Mo Fei, you said!" Mo Huiyin no longer had a light face on her face, but became gloomy and her face turned slightly dark.

Di Bingli Shang and Cang Dian Yunsi also looked at Mo Fei and waited for him to answer.

Mo Fei is now in dire straits, like being in pins and needles, saying nothing, and not saying nothing.

But for such a shameful thing, how can he tell him how to say it.

Could it be that someone secretly glanced at Mo Bai, brother, save your brother and me!

"What, can't I say anything?" Yuying Shengjue was impatient, and saw that the other party had already started to start eating, and he was empty and had nothing.

I have to say that he is hungry too—

"Chief, then I'll say it, don't blame me!" Looking at the two big men who were hesitating, Yu Jing, as brothers, couldn't stand it anymore. He had a straightforward personality, so he had to bear the brunt of it.

"Say!" Yuying Shengjue was impatient, shouted loudly, hesitating, hesitating, really unstoppable!

"We went to the forest and saw a lot of hares and the like, but when we came back with a little harder and more force, we were actually robbed by those guys!

As soon as he finished speaking, even Yu Jing felt embarrassed. The four priests who were seated by their five chiefs were actually snatched by those who were once called waste, and there was no room for fighting back!

"Give it... grab it?" Mo Huiyinyou, who was drinking water, was about to listen to their explanation, but when he adjusted to this word, he couldn't help but almost spit out a sip of water.

The other four people also looked at Yu Jing in surprise.

"Then?" Feng Lianweiyang responded the fastest, so he continued to ask.

"We were fixed and could not rush out. Their magic level was probably higher than that of us." Yu Jing's voice became lower and lower, and in the end he was humming like a mosquito's voice.

Why did they reach the peak of level 4? Judging from their appearance, it seems that the lowest ones are level 5?!

Where does this separate their face?

What I hate most is that after they took all the things into their own team, they actually solved the magic and said arrogantly, "Our captain said that there is no need for humility and etiquette on the battlefield. You have to play with the yin, the better the more yin, the better the better! Just like you, you deserve to be robbed!" Then he looked at them disdainfully, took the things they had worked hard to get back proudly.

Of course, they didn't dare to say this.
Chapter completed!
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