Chapter 338 Hindly

"Master, do those people really know about Purple Blood Grass?"

In the face of this situation, Golden Retriever also has doubts.

Leng Yan did not say anything, but looked at a teenager outside.

The teenager wore a very simple cloak, wearing the most popular clothes of Warcraft hunters, a pair of very strong and wear-resistant Warcraft leather boots on his feet, and there was a wild smell all over his body.

A wide scarf around the neck was put on the shoulder, covering the chin and mouth, while the wide-brimmed hat blocked the upper half of the face.

Leng Yan looked at the man and pulled a smile at the corners of his mouth. The man raised his brim slightly, showed a turquoise eye, looked at Leng Yan, and walked this way.

He opened the door of the room where the cold flame was and sat carelessly on the chair at the door.

"Do you want the information about Purple Blood Grass?"

His voice was very clear, like the tinkling sound of a stream, and the small half of the face exposed under the wide-brimmed hat slightly pushed up was also very handsome.

Leng Yan nodded and said, "Yes, Purple Blood Grass, I think you should be different from them. You're not here to cheat money!"

He laughed, took off his hat, put it aside, exposed most of his face, and then pulled off the scarf on his neck.

It is really a face that harms the country and the people. Although it is pressed by the wide-brimmed hat, it still keeps its hairstyle unchanged, curling up in front of the smooth forehead, and behind it is a long cap scattered to the waist.

A pair of bright turquoise eyes, even the most beautiful gems, are not as bright as its tall nose, just like the standard shape in ancient Roman paintings.

The lips raised a beautiful curve, revealing a thin line of white teeth, and the chin was slightly raised, as if it was showing his face that plagued the country and the people.

Even a white swan on his neck is not as elegant as him. Although the clothes he wears are not gorgeous enough, under the simple cloak, the strong suit wraps his figure, and the muscle lines formed are still very charming.

"Do you think I will tell you?" The teenager came to the cold flame and said in a low voice.

Leng Yan looked into his eyes, and both of them saw their own shadows from each other's pupils.

Leng Yan bent the corners of his mouth and smiled, and the teenager also laughed.

"My name is Leng Yan!" Leng Yan said.

The teenager was stunned for a moment and said, "I, Hindley!"

It still sounds like a foreign name, but Leng Yan looked at his turquoise eyes and the beautiful Roman nose, and didn't care much.

"You are a warcraft!" The golden retriever suddenly said.

Sindry looked at the Golden Retriever, grinned and said, "It's not bad. It's one step away from becoming a king-level mythical beast!" However, your eyes are so bad that you can only see it now!"

I couldn't help but feel ashamed. I didn't expect that the Sindry in front of me was a warcraft like Hu Qiangu. No wonder it was the green eyes, which seemed to be the color of my own body's eyes.

"Your master is much better than you, and you can see it! Well, I know. Your master is looking for purple blood grass for you, a big stupid lion!" Sindri said to himself, and Leng Yan could only laugh awkwardly.

Although this Hindly began to be a little weird, it seemed to be familiar with Leng Yan at this time and began to talk loudly.

"In fact, when the king-level mythical beast becomes a human form, it always carries a little ontological feature, such as my eyes, my hair, of course, when our Warcraft becomes a human form, they are all handsome men and beautiful women!"

With that, Hindley stared at Leng Yan and said, "You look good. You look good. In fact, some monsters are not as good-looking as you!"

The cold flame sweated and said to himself, Hindley, are you praising or cursing?

Hindry obviously didn't know the embarrassment of Leng Yan now, and continued, "For example, my eyes are of this color. Even if I become a humanoid, I can't change it. This hair is the same. Although these look different from human beings, they are also a way for us to show our identity!"

"Hey, stupid lion, if you become a humanoid, you must have amber eyes and the same blonde as me. Are you looking forward to it? Isn't it, isn't it?"

This Sindry is simply a familiar person. There is no obstacle to bully the golden retriever. The beautiful hand touches the top of the golden retriever's head, as if touching a pet kitten.

Golden Retriever can only put up with it. Who makes people higher than himself?

At this time, the mythical beasts in the cold flame space ring were sitting in rows listening to Hindry blowing in the sea, while pretending to be sad and mourning the golden retriever.

"Can we talk about purple blood grass?" Leng Yan finally couldn't help talking about the world and said to Hindly.

Unexpectedly, when it came to purple blood grass, Hindley stopped talking. He just looked at the cold flame and golden retriever, and even the expression on his face was a little strange.

"What's the matter?" Leng Yan asked.

Sindry shook his head and said, "Purple Blood Grass is not that simple!"

Leng Yan and Golden Retriever, and even the mythical beasts sitting in rows in the Ring of Life, want to come out and shoot this Sindry to death. Can you finish it in one breath? What an appetite! It's disgusting!

"Why isn't it simple?" Leng Yan asked patiently.

Hindley smiled and pretended to be mysterious and said, "Well, purple blood grass, in fact, it doesn't exist at all..."

The cold eyes suddenly became cold.

"I don't know where you got the news from, but what I want to tell you is that purple blood grass doesn't exist at all."

"It doesn't exist!"

The cold flame's eyes suddenly became cold to the freezing point, and he grabbed Hindry's neck with one hand.

He pinched out a red mark on the white neck, and the corners of Hindry's mouth were still upturned, showing a still elegant smile.

"The task I said is clear. If you tell a lie, you have to pay the price!" Leng Yan said coldly, "One finger!"

Hindry said carelessly, "You chopped my hand, and I can also tell you that purple blood grass does not exist!"

"Nonsense!" While a voice came out, a white light was shining. Hu Qiangu, wearing a white long coat, had jumped out of the Ring of Life and roared at Hindly!

Hindley stretched out, looked at Hu Qiangu and said, "Ice White Fox? Long time to look forward to you! I didn't expect that you spread the story of Purple Blood Grass.

Hu Qiangu looked at Hindry and snorted, and said, "So, does purple blood grass exist?"

"Why are you so excited!"

With that, Leng Yan turned his head and looked at Leng Yan and said with a smile, "Do you know where the person who released the S-level task is going?"

"Where is it?"

"He is dead! Humans who know Purple Blood Grass are going to die!" Hindly's green eyes flashed and said.

"You can't kill me!" Leng Yan said faintly.

"The one who issued the order before is the Great Soul Lord!" Hindley said, "It takes 500 years to grow a purple blood grass. We won't let foreign monsters take it away!"

"Warcraft is Warcraft. Even if the IQ is high, there is something wrong with logic." He said disdainfully, pushed Hindry aside and said, "Let's go, let's go up the mountain!" Listen to what he said, now is a good time for the purple blood grass to grow.

Hindley's face turned red and he shouted, "How do you know!"

Leng Yan looked at Hindley's handsome and unreasonable face with some pity, and sighed in his heart that even if he was good-looking, it was still a vase!

"I can help you, but I have to pay the price!" When Sindry saw that Leng Yan was really leaving, he said in a hurry.

"Three hundred ink crystals!" Leng Yan threw a bag over. Although Hindley didn't say much about purple blood grass, Leng Yan also came to a conclusion from his words that purple blood grass can grow a plant in five hundred years. Now is the right time, and it is not easy to get it, guarded by the Warcraft that does not return to the mountain.

That's enough!

"I, Sindry, would like to help you!" Hindly said.

"Three hundred Mojing, I'm willing to show you the way, and then send you to the adult and let the adult kill you!" Hindry said proudly.

"Is Warcraft like this?" Leng Yan asked Hu Qiangu around him.

Hu Qiangu also touched the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "When I first became a humanoid, I had this kind of problem!"

Then forgive him, Leng Yan thought to himself.

In fact, from the beginning, Hindley followed Leng Yan. It seemed that the leader was more like a follower. Because of Hindley's existence, except for the low IQ and beasts at the foot of the mountain, the monsters would attack them, and the slightly intelligent monsters did not dare to come out because of Hindley's pressure.

Along the way, they also met several Warcraft hunters. They just looked at two more handsome men who looked at each other, observed their fate after the mountain in their hearts, and then parted ways.

Go straight to the middle of the mountain, and in front of it is a misty forest.

In fact, you can't see the mountain from the bottom of the mountain. It is a steep mountain with a mist in the middle. Now it seems that they have come here.

"Humph, you don't dare, do you? Adults live in it." Hindly said.

Leng Yan smiled and said, "The adult you mentioned is a nine-headed dragon!"

Hindry's face changed and he shouted, "How do you know?"

"Because you are a little snake!" Leng Yan said.

Hindley's pupil suddenly turned vertical. Obviously, he was extremely angry and shouted, "I'm also a dragon!" I'm from Jiaolong's blood!"

"Hindri, you always can't calm down!" A voice sounded in the fog forest, and then a middle-aged man slowly came out.

"Your Excellency!" As soon as Hindley saw the middle-aged man, he shouted, "He wants to beat our purple blood grass!"

The middle-aged man ignored Hindry but looked at the cold flame and said, "Very strong spiritual power, and very strong Warcraft affinity! No wonder Hindley will bring you here.