1476: C1476 A Tragic Hunting Group

C1476 A Tragic Hunting Group

Moreover, Ye Hong had heard Chu Jiaotong talk about it before. She had been instilled with the concept that the people living in Green Mist Mountain were not barbarians, but the Immortal Spirits that the Yunmeng Village had protected for generations.

Chu Jiaotong did not know why she called them Immortal Spirits, but she knew that Yunmeng Village's duty was to protect them.

Chu Jiaotong was only so angry when the bus driver called them barbarians.

Chu Jiaotong had also said that the adults had told them that there was a most noble Immortal Spirit in the mountain that they had to call her "Princess.

Therefore, Ye Hong only had one thing that he did not understand. Why did they call Xiao Ye 'princess'?

Could Xiao Ye be a descendant of the royal family of some ancient country?

This was too much nonsense, wasn't it?

While Ye Hong was still thinking, Xiao Ye lightly coughed. "Ahem, I want to go down the mountain with these people. Don't stop them."

"Go down the mountain? How can that be!"

The villagers of Yunmeng Village urged anxiously, "It's so dangerous down the mountain. Princess, you must not go there. Besides, you must go with these cunning people at the foot of the mountain!"

"I have made up my mind. Don't try to persuade me again."

Xiao Ye's expression was indifferent. There was an unquestionable dignity on her young and tender face.

Needless to say, there really was the aura of a royal princess.

"But..."

The muscular man wanted to say something, but Xiao Ye waved her hand impatiently. "That's enough. Stop it.

" There are other people who came to the mountain to cause trouble. They are tied up near the Rainbow Pear Forest. You can bring some people to deal with them later. "

So when Ye Hong was at the top of the mountain, he had mentioned the matter of the hunting group to Xiao Ye.

So Xiao Ye also knew the direction of that group of people.

In order to shake off these villagers, Xiao Ye let the villagers deal with these people.

After Xiao Ye finished speaking, she ignored the advice of the villagers and continued to walk down the mountain with Ye Hong and the others.

Along the way, the villagers took the initiative to light a path for them with their flashlights.

But every villager's eyes were full of worry.

"Village Chief, what should we do now?"

After Ye Hong and the others left, a villager came to the burly man's side and asked.

It turned out that the muscular middle-aged man was the chief of Yunmeng Village.

"Take a few people to the foot of the mountain and protect the princess in secret. Be careful to keep in contact with the mountain!"

The villager nodded and went straight to pick the candidates.

The village chief frowned and glanced into the distance. He waved his hand and said: "Let's go to the Rainbow Pear Forest!"

Beside the Rainbow Pear Forest, the members of the hunting group suddenly cheered.

After a long struggle, they finally broke free from the ropes on their bodies.

A group of people hugged each other in the open space, crying and laughing. They were glad that they didn't need to be treated like dinner by Sword Green Snake.0

But before they could celebrate for long, they saw a group of vicious villagers surrounding them.

Sharp crossbows were aimed at all the vital points on their bodies.

The smiles of the members of the hunting squad instantly froze on their faces.

They had just left the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den?

"Everyone, this is all a misunderstanding. Listen to me..."

The scar-faced leader squeezed out a smile. Just as he was thinking about how to smooth things over, the Yunmeng Village Village Chief roared. "Men, beat him up!"

"Don't!"

Very soon, the sound of fists hitting flesh and the tragic cries of the dead rang out in the open space.

On the other side, around two o'clock in the morning, Ye Hong and his group finally returned to Immortal Farmer Town.

The group of people exchanged contact information, preparing to help Xiao Ye find her clansmen after the ancient medical competition ended.

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