Small farmers dominate the deserted island

The stinky boy in front of him was so powerful. What was the amazing power in his body? Murong Qing stretched out his hands and rotated his wrist, holding the knife in his hand again like a sucker.

He couldn't help but start observing Chen Xiaoyu. Why hadn't he heard of such a powerful person in the sea?He looked towards the Eight-faced Banner. The young man said that the Eight-faced Banner was his senior, then who was their master?

Except for the scissors, almost no one knew why Chen Xiaoyu became so powerful at this moment.

So what did that woman do to Chen Xiaoyu?Do you help him or hurt him?Scissors felt a little strange.

She thought that there was a very scary woman in the underground tunnel, and she actually said that Chen Xiaoyu was to deal with Komatsu in the Great Black Peak!

Chen Xiaoyu has to do a good thing for the sea before self-destruction. Originally Scissors thought what this woman said was really funny. Komatsu was not accessible to people like Chen Xiaoyu, but now it seems that this woman's words may really have something in accordance with.

"By the way, that dagger!" At this moment, the scissors suddenly thought of the dagger. It seemed inconspicuous, would it be of any help to Chen Xiaoyu.

But where is that dagger?The scissors looked around, not on Chen Xiaoyu's body, nor on Ba Mianqi and Wang Ping's body. It was probably in the room where Chen Xiaoyu slept.

Scissors wanted to leave to fetch the sword, but she was worried that if she left, Murong Qing became angry, and she saw Chen Xiaoyu's cold body when she turned around.

"Don't fight anymore." At this time, Murong Qing's eyes flashed a little strangely.

Chen Xiaoyu said indifferently, "Are you scared?"

"Yes, I'm scared, you just assume that I'm scared." Murong Qing said with a smile.

Murong Qing put two knives on his waist, then took the coat from his companion and put on the coat again.

Murongqing turned her back to Chen Xiaoyu and said, "You have a lot of things that make me curious. We will definitely still have a chance to meet. I hope you can survive next time."

"Why do you say that? What do you mean?" The scissors asked Murong Qing at this time.

Murong Qing's eyes were a little strange. He said that he hoped Chen Xiaoyu would survive. Why did Murong Qing say that?Does Murongqing know something?Or did he perceive something?

Murong Qing took a deep breath and said, "Scissors, you can do it yourself. If you want to go back to the boat again, you have to think about how to explain to the captain. Let's go..."

After Murong Qing finished speaking, he waved his hand and a group of people left. The scissors still wanted to ask, but Murong Qing stopped. He suddenly turned around and took out a compass from his pocket. The scissors froze for a while, wondering Murong. What do you want to do?

He quickly rotated the compass with one hand, looked at the compass and said: "Scissors, the whip is dead, and a new enemy has appeared beside the ship of the Lost Islands."

"How could it be dead?" Scissors can't believe it. There are people who can kill the whip. In the knowledge of the scissors, besides Murongqing and the bloodthirsty moon, very few people in Komatsu can kill the whip. Not even the Lone Islands.

Now Murong Qing actually said that the long whip had died in the Lost Orphan Islands, Komatsu could not leave Qingshan Island, and the waning moon was now also on Qingshan Island. Needless to say, the captain was naturally also on Qingshan Island, but the long whip died.

"Scissors, if you can bring back the head of the killer who killed the whip, I can treat it as if this thing has never happened before, otherwise this errand will fall on me if you don't go."

Murong Qing sighed. He really didn't want to go to the Lost Orphan Islands anymore. The scissors looked at Chen Xiaoyu and said hesitantly, "I will try my best, but I don't know who killed the whip now."

Murong Qing said: "This is your own business. Find out the recent movement track of Longwhip. With the strength of Longwhip, the person who can kill him must not be an ordinary person."

After Murong Qing said this sentence, he put away the compass. The compass was very mysterious. It could tell Murong Qing something that no one else knew.

Murong Qing collected the compass and disappeared from the public's sight. Chen Xiaoyu's knife did not fall off until Murong Qing was completely gone.

When the scissors saw Chen Xiaoyu's shaky body, he was about to fall, rushing to support him, a mouthful of blood poured out from Chen Xiaoyu's mouth, and the anger on his face slowly disappeared and he returned to normal.

Although Chen Xiaoyu was seriously injured, he was still conscious. His body was like a deflated ball, and he lost the ability to stand up. The scissors supported Chen Xiaoyu, but Chen Xiaoyu pushed the scissors away and said, "You stay away from me."

The scissors froze on the spot, biting her lip a little aggrieved. After Chen Xiaoyu pushed the scissors away, her body couldn't help shaking again. This time it was Wang Ping who held Chen Xiaoyu.

Chen Xiaoyu felt the warm body. He raised his head and saw Wang Ping. Chen Xiaoyu was also very trusting in his heart. He weakened and his tight emotions relaxed. Chen Xiaoyu passed out.

"Smelly boy." Wang Ping was a little anxious to help Chen Xiaoyu, and then looked at Ba Mian Qi, Ba Mian Qi reluctantly stood up and said: "Hurry up and help him to rest."

Wang Ping nodded, and Aman and the others walked over. The people in the tribe were very moved by Chen Xiaoyu's actions, especially Song Fei and Wu Zhong. They knew that they had misunderstood Chen Xiaoyu before, and felt a little guilty.

The people in this tribe were very kind, even if they misunderstood, they did not cause any practical harm to Chen Xiaoyu, they still felt sorry.

Aman said at this time: "Bring them to a good house and start a fire."

Under Aman’s instructions, Song Fei took Chen Xiaoyu from Wang Ping’s hand and walked towards the tribe’s house. On the other side, Wu Zhong also held the Eight-faced Banner. The vigilance on his face disappeared, and replaced by Deeply admire the Eight Flags.

"Thank you." Wu Zhong cast a grateful look at the Eight Banners.

Ba Mianqi said: "My stomach is really hungry."

Wu Zhong smiled and said, "I will think of a way."

There was endless sadness in his tone, and he also knew that those potatoes could not satisfy the Eight-faced Banner, but there was really nothing better from the tribe.

Wang Ping hurriedly followed behind Song Fei, his expression a little worried, the Eight Banners were all in his eyes, and the gaze of the Eight Banners followed Wang Ping.

Wu Zhong said at this time: "What's the matter?"

Ba Mianqi retracted his gaze and said with a smile, "It's nothing."

Ba Mianqi didn't know why, there was a fluctuation in his heart for a moment, he could feel this kind of fluctuation that he had never had before.