"Class leader! Don't worry!" Wuqi raised his head high, put on a cool pose, then patted his chest, and said confidently: "Leave this to me!"

Zakura's face suddenly showed gratitude, but before he could speak, he saw a prank smile suddenly appearing on Wuqi's face, and a joke that almost made him angry suddenly rang in his ear: "But before that, patriarch! Please give me a full meal!"

As soon as this statement was spoken, not only Zakura, but everyone around Wuqi also exclaimed in his heart: Isn't that wrong? He is not full yet?

"Okay!" Zakula pondered for a moment, his face was a little complicated. He looked at the fat man who was responsible for delivering food, glanced at the faces of other people in the tribe, and recalled Wuqi's skills just now. The hesitation suddenly disappeared, and he said with a smile.

As soon as Zakula finished speaking, the fat man brought the food again, but this time he not only brought one, but delivered a portion of barbecue to the ground in front of Wuqi, and then went back to get the second portion. After receiving the second portion, he saw that Wuqi had wiped out the food in less than five minutes, and consciously took the third portion of the food.

Every time Wuqi finished eating the barbecue sent by the fat man, his eyes would flash with golden light of excitement. He wiped off a handful of snot while drooling, and said, "It's not enough! Let's do a little more!"

At first, everyone thought that what Wuqi said was really just a little bit, but when they saw that Wuqi said the same thing after eating a serving of barbecue, they suddenly became shocked. Every tribe's tribe's forehead couldn't help but sweat as much as beans, and Zakura's forehead was even more sweaty.

Ten minutes later, when the wooden boards used to hold barbecue in front of Wuqi had accumulated like a hill, Zakura finally couldn't help but ask, "Brother Wuqi, aren't you full yet?"

"Huh?" Wuqi said impatiently while chewing the barbecue that had only chewed in his hand, "What's the matter?"

Zakula's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He laughed dryly with embarrassment and said slowly: "You have eaten the food that all the tribe members here have stored for a week... If you continue eating, you will finish our food!"

"Oh. So that's it." Wuqi understood. He subconsciously glanced at the onlookers and immediately saw that except for those children, the expressions on the faces of all the tribesmen were like a bitter gourd, slightly blue.

He quickly speeded up his mouth, wiped out all the remaining barbecue in a few mouthfuls, then happily wiped a handful of greasy lips, looked up at Zakula, who was smiling bitterly, and said with a smile: "Then I'll just eat it here."

"I'm finally full." Zakula let out a long breath subconsciously. Wuqi shook his head repeatedly, slamming his belly, shaking his head and saying, "No. It's just half full."

"What!? Is it only half full?" Zakura's body trembled suddenly, and he almost fell to pieces because of this sentence. But at this moment, Wuqi smiled at him in a prank manner and said slowly: "But it doesn't matter. Half full is enough."

This portion of food is enough to replenish diarrhea.

Wuqi added another sentence in his heart. Zakula immediately let out a long breath. At that moment, a whole row of cold sweat oozed out of his forehead in an instant. The other tribesmen watching were not much better, and each of them showed an incredible expression on their faces.

"Captain, then tell me what bad things did Malop do to you that caused you to hate him so much?" Wuqi asked curiously. Zakura's expression suddenly returned to calm, and he patiently told the humiliation he had suffered over the years without missing a trace.

It was not long, and about five minutes later, Wuqi finally finished listening to Zakula's explanation and understood the general idea. It turned out that Malop was just the boss of a construction company, but because he was ambitious and did not hesitate to destroy the natural environment for money and power to achieve his goals, he had the idea of ​​cutting down trees and turning the forest into construction land.

This led to the smaller and smaller forest area. Finally, the people from the Malop Company finally came to Zakura, the territory of the natives who were born and raised in the forest.

The Zakula tribe members did not understand what technology is, nor did they understand what progress is. They only knew that this was the wealth left to them by their ancestors, the holy land where their ancestors lived, and the souls of their ancestors remained here, so Zakula did not accept any suggestions from Malop.

In a fit of anger, Malop spent a lot of money to build an army, and then he used a huge sum of money to equip the army with a large number of advanced weapons in order to completely eliminate Zakura and all his tribe members.

After a great war, Zakula and his tribe were defeated, with more than half of them killed or injured. In order to save his bloodline and hope, he brought the remaining tribesmen to relocate here with pain, hoping to avoid Malop's minions.

But later, they discovered that Wuqi was what Wuqi had just experienced.

"So that's how it is!" Wuqi's head slowly pointed, and he thought in his heart: If I arrest Malop as quickly as possible, what if this bad guy makes a comeback after I leave here? No. I have to use a method that makes him more afraid and more afraid. By the way, just do it.

Wuqi's eyes turned slightly, and he immediately made up his mind, showed an extremely confident smile at Zakura, and whispered: "Thank you for your hospitality! You guys are here to wait for my good news. I'll come when I go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his face showed his iconic prank smile again, and then his figure shook and turned into a black afterimage, rushing towards the depths of the east side of the forest. At the end of this direction was a plain that could not be seen at the end. In the center of the plain were rows of buildings as high as columns, each building with a height of more than ten floors.

Many buildings are densely distributed on the plain, making the originally green plain extremely disharmonious. The scattered surface of the buildings is very huge, standing one-third of the entire plain.

The row of buildings is in a straight line, leading to the hilly area at the end of the plain, and on the other end, it looks like a poisonous snake, penetrates into the forest, making the originally densely packed with trees and lush branches and leaves unrecognizable and devastated.

Wuqi just ran out of the forest and saw the destruction of the surrounding environment. The tall trees no longer became one bare wooden stake after another, and the dense grass was no longer replaced by cold concrete ground. The pleasant birds were gone, and only the noise of even the eardrums was heard in his ears, which was the sound of the engine of the digger operating.

The fragrance of grass leaves is gone, and the faint fragrance of flowers cannot be smelled. When Wuqi's nose sniffs gently, there is only a breath of gasoline smell.

The fresh air became turbid, and there were dust like smoke everywhere next to the excavator. As for the creatures, Wuqi had been walking for a long time but didn't see one. After experiencing it carefully, he could only feel the breath of the workers working next to the excavator and the soldiers guarding next to him.

Those animals and monsters seemed to have never existed and disappeared. Although Wuqi had been to some cities with advanced technology, this was the first time he had seen a forest with such a beautiful environment that was destroyed into this appearance. Somehow, he felt a little heartbroken.

At this time, Wuqi remembered the photo he took from a bird's eye view of the sky. He took it out of the space bracelet, looked carefully and compared the surrounding environment. An unknown anger suddenly soared from his heart.

"Malop!!!" An angry shout spurted out from Wuqi's mouth. He immediately put the photo back into the space bracelet, then took out the unknown scroll, and rushed towards the excavator that was still working tirelessly.

Wuqi's figure did not turn into a afterimage, but was running at an ordinary high speed. In the eyes of ordinary people, they would only think that he was running very fast and would not be too surprised.

Three patrol soldiers soon discovered that a young man in black robe suddenly ran out of the forest. They immediately subconsciously held the gun handle in their hands, and one of them shouted: "Stop quickly! The idle people are waiting here, and suspicious people are not allowed to enter!"

Ignoring the soldiers, he continued to rush towards the huge excavator. Wuqi suddenly heard another threatening warning in his ear, "Stop! If we don't stop, we will shoot!"

Let's go. Wuqi replied in his heart. His expression was extremely calm, and he narrowed his distance from the excavator ten meters away. He was still a few steps away from the destination, but at this moment, three gunshots suddenly came from his ears that almost at the same time.

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang"

Don't know what's wrong!

As the gunshots came, Wuqi's body stopped suddenly, and a proud look flashed in the eyes of the three soldiers at the same time. But next, when they saw Wuqi standing still, they quickly took out a book with a white cover and slapped the air for three consecutive strokes, the three of them dared not have any lust on their faces.

Because, the three soldiers clearly discovered that while the young man waved the broken book in his hand, the three of them knelt down at the same time. "Puu!" They each looked at each other and found that a bloody hole as thick as a finger on the knees of one thigh of their three people appeared on the knees of one of their thighs. This was the wound where the bullets were embedded in the flesh.

What's going on?

Just as the three soldiers were stunned, Wuqi's body had transformed from Jijing to Jishi. He just ran forward a few steps and arrived in front of the excavator.

Before the workers around could figure out what was going on, they found that the young man who suddenly broke into the construction site gently waved the broken book in his hand. The entire excavator seemed like a weightless piece of paper. He was thrown heavily into the sky where he could not see it even when he looked up, and disappeared into the hazy clouds and mist.

"Ah?" The other workers who were lucky enough not to ride on the excavator were shocked and their clothes were immediately wet. However, after being surprised, they immediately rushed towards Wuqi with a ferocious face, shouting repeatedly: "What are you doing!!!"

"Oh!" Wuqi sighed softly. He did this just now to scare the workers and hope that they would escape. He didn't plan to take action. Unfortunately, the other party did not appreciate it, but instead planned to attack him.

A cold light flashed in his eyes immediately, and his steps stepped slightly, and he shuttled back and forth like a loach by more than 30 workers. Every time an attack flashed, the Ancient Scroll would touch the arm that was attacking him in an extremely accurate manner.

Half a minute later, more than 30 workers who had already rushed over and surrounded Wuqi and were suddenly lying down, either pressing his completely broken arms or holding his broken thighs and shouting at the sky, with a very miserable voice. However, Wuqi's face was extremely calm. He hummed slightly, and he started again and rushed towards a building behind the excavator.
Chapter completed!