The strongest chief

Chapter 32 Three Years Later

Boom——

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Boom——

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On the treetops, Jiulong covered his ears, turned around, and slept soundly...

Boom——

"It's so noisy!" After brushing, Jiulong suddenly stood up and looked angrily at Salina, who was making noise under the tree, and roared crazily.

Boom——

"Ah!" Kowloon covered his ears again.

"Kowloon, how am I practicing?" Salina is armed with a long stick in her hand and is exercising happily.

"Where there is no ghost shadow, what's the use of practicing so well!" Jiulong said tirelessly.

"I don't care about this. Anyway, I feel that we will go out sooner or later. At that time, I will be a famous six-level warrior on the mainland. I want to form an army, lead them, ride a war horse, raise a sword, and crazily cut at the Laren people!" As Salina spoke, she began to practice again. Her body churned up and down, and the stick was used as a knife. The strong fire was surging crazily, impacting, and all kinds of complicated moves came out one after another, which only made the mountains tremble and the woods shake.

Kka-

Suddenly, Salina shouted delicately and only heard a click. An ancient tree held by one person was directly cut off by her lazy waist.

Ah!

Then came the scream of Jiulong, "Sarina, you want to kill me. If I die, no one will teach you to practice fighting spirit. You are murdering Master!"

"! !" Salina watched Jiulong fall to the ground with the big tree and giggle, "I told you to disturb my practice. If you don't practice, you can just harass my aunt!"

Kowloon got up awkwardly, broke open the dense branches, and walked out pile by pile. He covered his chest with his hand, and a trace of blood flowed out of his hand. "Salina, don't you know that there is a wound on my chest? Why don't you feel sorry for your master!"

"Ah!" Salina quickly threw down the long stick in her hand, brushed it, and rushed to Kowloon's side. She said a little embarrassedly, "Just practiced, I forgot everything. Oh, why did your wound shed so much blood!"

Kowloon slowly raised his head and looked at the high blue sky and white clouds, and the lush forest insects and cicadas hiss. He couldn't help sighing, "It's been three years, and my wounds are bleeding more and more. If it goes on like this, I really don't know if I will die!"

"How come? I'm not as good as you. When I'm better than you, you can die!" Salina said nothing.

Bum——

Kowloon frang his fist and knocked directly on Salina's forehead, "You apprentice are really competent. If it weren't for the sake of your death for me in the future, I would really want to break your head!"

Salina rubbed her head and looked at Jiulong angrily, "You deserve to bleed, you die!"

"You damn girl! Are you looking for a beat?" Brush it, and the palm of Jiulong stretched out, ah! As soon as the branches brushed into Jiulong's hands, he took a step forward, and the golden branches stabbed directly into Salina's chest.

choking——

Salina's eyes were sharp and her hands were fast, her body moved, brushed and dodged it, a few flipped, and the long stick in her hand was suddenly grasping, brushing! Brush! Brush! The stick flipped over and shot several beautiful guns in a row. The fiery red fighting spirit spewed crazily like a tongue of fire, and collided with each other in an instant.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Stily, the two fought together, and saw their bodies flipping and moving vertically and horizontally. The long stick in Salina's hand opened and closed, sometimes the fire lotus rotated, sometimes the fire tongue attacked, and sometimes ready to go...

"Gone with you!" Suddenly, Jiulong shouted loudly and saw the branch in his hand swinging and touching a thousand pounds. A simple borrowing force directly hit Salina fiercely. Salina was caught off guard and staggered and threw away her armor. Jiulong took this opportunity to turn around, bang, and hit Salina's abdomen. The part only kicked Salina high and threw it with a plop. There was no doubt that the beautiful buttocks were in close contact on the ground, and Salina screamed in pain.

"Small sample, how dare you compete with the master!" Jiulong casually threw down the branches in his hand and didn't look at Salina, who rubbed her buttocks. He lay on the ground casually, narrowed his eyes, and began to sleep soundly.

"Ah! Ah!" Salina shouted, three steps and two steps, shaking Jiulong's body, "You bullied me, I won't cook today..."

Dudu-Dudu——

Suddenly, a huge whistle sounded, shaking the mountains and shaking the tree trunks.

"What sound!" Jiulong brushed and sat up. He looked around, as if he didn't believe his ears. He rubbed it again. Suddenly, there was a beeping whistle.

"Go!" Jiulong jumped up and ran to the seaside like crazy. "Salina, let's go, we're saved!"

"It's saved!" Salina was still stunned. Suddenly, there was another beep. She suddenly reacted. When she turned her eyes, Jiulong had already disappeared without a trace.

At the seaside, Salina swaying a long branch in her hand, looking at the two huge silver-white warships on the distant sea, exerted her milking energy, jumping up and down anxiously and shouting.

"Stupid girl, are you useful like that? Why don't you come to make a fire!" Jiulong carried a thick tree on his shoulder, threw it on the ground with a crack, brushed it, and disappeared again. After a moment, another big tree.

The slow flame burned, and the thick smoke began to roll. Gradually, the fire went up to the sky. Salina looked at the burning huge flame and looked at Jiulong suspiciously, "Is this useful?"

"Stupid girl, why don't you shake the branch again and bark a few words? Let's see if they can hear it!" Kowloon rolled his eyes.

"You..." Salina was speechless and could only look at Jiulong fiercely. Suddenly, she saw the silver-white warship turn around and move towards them. "Kowloon, come here, come here!"

"Don't quarrel!" Suddenly, Jiulong's face changed, and he was no longer in the mood to joke with Salina. He roared fiercely at Salina. Then, he looked at the silver-white warship again with gloomy eyes. A golden light shot out of Kowloon's eyes and looked far into the yellow-bottomed purple unicorn flag inserted on the warship to greet him. The wind is blowing, so majestic.

Salina was scolded by Jiulong. She was about to fight back, but she saw Jiulong's face turn pale. She didn't dare to say it anymore. She gently touched Jiulong's arm and said tentatively, "Hey, what's wrong? They are your enemies!"

"It's almost the same as the enemy!" Kowloon said in a snoy tone.

"That..." As soon as Salina heard this, she picked up the long stick in her hand and nervously looked at the silver warship coming. "Then what should we do? Shall we have a big war and grab their warship? My aunt is worried that there is no opponent!"

Bum!

Kowloon said to Salina's forehead again, "What else do you want to do with that little ability? Be careful not to let others blow you into a roast whole lamb! Put down the long stick in your hand and don't let others be hostile!"

Salina rubbed her forehead, looked at Jiulong inexplicably, and muttered, "Isn't it impossible? How can you see it again..."

Finally, the huge silver-white warship stopped. Suddenly, four small assault ships rushed towards Kowloon. The small ships were extremely fast and arrived in the blink of an eye. About 20 people came down from the ship. They wore silver armor and held silver guns in their hands. Under the sunlight, the silver light shone, which can be said Armed to the teeth!

Brush!

The leading general brushed, put his long gun forward, and shouted at Jiulong and Salina, "Who are you? Report it. Is there anyone else on the island!"

Salina had seen such a situation. She slightly detected the general's cultivation and turned out to be a seven-level warrior, which was a whole higher than herself. She looked at Jiulong and quickly hid behind her. She was very happy to have Jiulong, a seven-level warrior as a shield.

"Presumptuous!" Unexpectedly, Jiulong suddenly shouted coldly, and the majestic voice scared Salina to drop the long stick in her hand to the ground. She opened her mouth. She never thought that Jiulong, who was with her day and night, could be so majestic.

Jiulong's voice scared not only Salina, but also the 20 warriors. They took a step back in fear and looked at Jiulong's black hair, yellow skin, tall and burly figure, and a resolute look. The leading general's voice was a little surprised, "Are you from O'mail?"

"Hmm!" Jiulong snorted coldly, his eyes moved, and shouted loudly, "You blinded your dog's eyes!"

Suddenly, when the general saw the purple light flashing in Jiulong's eyes, he was shocked, knelt down, saluted, and said in surprise, "You are Count Omer Loxus!"

"Hmm!" Jiulong snorted again, "Prepare the ship, I'm going back to the Omai tribe!"

"Yes, Your Count!" The general took the order immediately.

Salina rubbed her eyes, looked at Jiulong's magnificent body, then rubbed her eyes, and then looked at Jiulong's body. Suddenly, Jiulong's body seemed to be raised thousands of feet. Is this still the Jiulong she knew? Kowloon... Oh, Master, this..., they know you!"

Bum!

Another note, "Just follow me, don't talk nonsense!"

Salina rubbed her forehead, gave a gentle oh, and quickly followed Jiulong. Suddenly, she remembered that her long stick had been thrown on the ground, and quickly ran to pick it up and followed Jiulong.