Chapter 475: Who is in distress?  

"You too?" Xing Liu replied calmly.

"Um. I want to follow the way of bone objects sculpting in the future. This time, I want to see if there is a suitable to sculpt healing bone objects.” The teenager naturally sat down beside Xing Liu, "Which city are you from? Is it far from the King’s City?”

"We are from the Mingyue City." Xing Liu replied, according to the background that they had discussed before. He wanted to drive the youth away, but it was not easy to openly say this.

Yan Mo thinks in his mind: Living bone objects? Bone objects living? Neither of them seems to have been mentioned. Is it the new development direction of the Horn-people to bone objects?

“The Mingyue City? Great! I'm from the Mingyue City, too.” The boy was very warm and familiar. He hugged Xing Liu. Fortunately, he soon let go. “My name is QiaDi. What's your name? Are you a Bone Sculptor apprentice or a warrior?”

“I am a warrior.”

"Oh? So are you going to join the army or do you want to be a Hunts ranger in the future?”

Xing Liu's back and palm are all sweaty. “I'm going to be a Hunting ranger."

"Really? Just like me! What is your ability? Why don't we just form a team? I have a few friends who also want to be Hunting Rangers, just in time we can get together. Do you have any other friends who want to be Hunting Rangers? We can apply directly in the King’s City, and then we can take a hunting task!” The young man croaked a lot, and turned to greet friends not far away.

Xing Liu was about to collapse. "Sorry, I don't want to..."

The teenager turned around and said, “By the way, how can I feel that your accent is not like our Mingyue City people?"

Xing Liu's forehead sweats, “I..."

"Don't you have a bad throat, Young Master? Why do you say so many words?” Yan Mo gave Jiu Feng to Yuan Zhan and walked over.

Xing Liu is relieved, but frowned and yelled: "You need to talk more for me!"

Yan Mo stooped. "Young Master, the Old Master gave a death order to us before coming out. So we have taken care of you. I'm the only one in the team who can order herbs. If something happens to you, when we go back to the Master and he will surely kill me."

“All right! I see.” Xing Liu pretended to cough twice.

The White-Horn boy apologized and cut in, “It turned out you have a bad throat. No wonder I don't think you speak much."

Yan Mo and others: that because you talk too much!

Seeing that the White-Horn youth's friend are coming, Yan Mo said to the youth with a little proper respect: "Then, young man, we are from a small town under the Mingyue City, close to the village of the Hornless-people, where the accent is heavier, almost each village differ in the accent."

"That's also true. The Hornless people have a strange pronunciation. You said you could use some herbs?” The boy turned his interest to Yan Mo.

There are also young people's friends over there, a mix of white, black and red horn teens.

"Only a little." Yan Mo smiled.

QiaDi can't help smiling back, even opening his mouth and asking, "What's your name?"

Hearing that Qia Di asked the name of the Hornless-men, his friend immediately sneered, "What's the matter with you, Qia Di? Do you like the Hornless-men? I'll see if he is prettier than your Mina."

One hand is not polite to and went to Yan Mo's chin.

Yuan Zhan held Jiu Feng and didn't move, but all the faces of the teenagers were recorded by him.

Yan Mo stepped back and just avoided the hand.

"Eh?" the Red-Horn young man didn't expect that Yan Mo would dare to dodge and on top of that he was still able to dodge. After being surprised, he didn't stop, but also slapped a palm slap on Yan Mo's face. At the same time, he shouted, "Who told you that you are allowed to dodge?"

Xing Liu and Qia Di stood up at the same time and said, "Stop!"

But Qia Di added, “Pita, don't do this!"

How could Yan Mo let the teenager hit him?

Pita saw Yan Mo dodge again. He was a bit reluctant. He tried to kick Yan Mo.

HouShi was so angry that he almost rushed to the fight. Qi Hong Zi grabbed him and stopped him in front of Yan Mo.

Xi Yang watched several other teenagers, especially Cang Qi.

Pita kicked Qi Hong Zi.

Qi Hong Zi was kicked to his belly and fell down. The Oldman He and Hou Shi nearby helped him up quickly.

Yan Mo's eyes flashed with cold light and his fingers flicked slightly.

Jiu Feng opened his mouth and is about to spit out the wind blade. Yuan Zhan covered his mouth.

After all, Xing Liu is a teenager. Seeing his people being beaten, he can't help shouting: "What are you doing?"

QiaDi face also changed. Although it's not a big deal to teach the Hornless-men a lesson, it is frowned on the Master's respect to beat someone else’s slave. As soon as he got to know the White-Horn with a strange accent and didn't know the name of the other person, Pita came up and taught the slave a lesson. What's not wrong with that?

Several other teenagers frowned a little.

Pita scratched her neck and questioned Xing Liu. Not only did he reply coldly, but he also said, "Why did your slaves dare to disrespect me? How did you teach them to respect their betters?"

Xing Liu listened to how vicious the Horn-people were when he was a child. His impression of the Horn-people, especially the Red-Horn-people, was so bad that he was so angry that his body trembled and his hands were pressed on the bone knife.

Pita's eyes fell on his bone knife and hissed, "Hiss! A low-grade bone knife, a bad accent. Where are you from in the countryside?”

Qia Di's face felt heavy and he screamed. “Pita, you're too much!"

QiaDi turned to apologize to Xing Liu, then nodded to Yan Mo, who maintained a good impression, and turned back to his friends.

Several teenagers with horns took Pita and pushed him back together with Qia Di.

Pita has the upper hand. How could a country boy and a group of slaves of the Hornless-men be taken seriously? When they go back, she forgot about it.

After the event, Qia Di asked people to send a lot of fruits and vegetables, as well as his apology.

Xing Liu and others didn't want to take it, but Yan Mo motioned for him to take it and gave ten bone coins to the Horn-people servant who sent something with words.

Xing Liu sat down with his face taut. He was heartbroken and angry at the arrogance of the Horn-people.

Hey! Those Horn-people are good and bad!” Jiu Feng was angry. Someone bullied his Mo Mo in front of him. He was about to fly to peck the Horn-people to death, but Yuan Zhan held him and didn't let him go. He also covered his mouth in front of him and didn't let him spit out his wind blade.

Yan Mo saw that Jiu Feng reached out to him, took him over, and quickly uttered a voice of comfort: "Jiu Feng, don't use your ability, I've taught him a lesson, and it's going to be painful for him for at least three days."

But Jiu Feng didn't calm down his anger like this. The little thing, with a pair of eagle eyes looked pissed off, had decided to treat the Red-Horn as an animals to hunt and beat.

Yan Mo never forgot to hold on to Yuan Zhan, who grinned at him. "Don't worry, I'm not an impulsive kid. I know how to deal with it."

Yuan Zhan took Jiu Feng back and whispers to Jiu Feng for a while.

From time to time, Jiu Feng smiled strangely and his face looked harmonized with Yuan Zhan.

“It's just the beginning," Yan Mo said in a deep voice. "We all tried to avoid the Horn-people in front of us, but once we get into the city, it would only be more, not less."

The faces of several teenagers and Hou Shi were pretty ugly.

"Xing Liu, as the only Horn-man, you must be calmer. After other people enter the city, its better not to disperse. If there is a problem, find the two Bone Sculptor and me to fight back. If you are in danger, it's better to run away than to resist. At that time, don't think about face, dignity and so on. The only thing you have to do is to save your life. "

"Do we just have to endure?" the mouthy youth Cang Qi low voice roared.

"Of course not." Yan Mo sneered, "Now we are weak, they are strong. When the weak face the strong, if they want revenge, they must use their brains. They can't even protect their lives. How can they think about revenge?”

Fei Zhang, one of the two Bone Sculptors, also sighed: "What if we fight with them? For them, killing a few of the Hornless-men is no different from killing a few livestock. "

Yan Mo nodded, “Patience, Plan and then Act. That's what I want of you in the future."

"What if everyone can't escape?" Xing Liu asked seriously

Yan Mo pondered a little and replied, “In the future, if you are in danger of your life, you can shout: My Master is the great Bone Sculptor of the future!"

In the morning, Pita got up under the service of slaves, his face was very ugly, and he kicked over several slaves who were nearby.

"What made you get up so angry? Didn't sleep well last night?” The friend teased.

"There are insects on the bed. I don't know which slacker is cleaning up the camp. The insects and ants haven't been cleaned up properly!" Pita scratched his neck and exposed skin.

Several teenagers with horns found that Pita's skin had been scratched out of a blood bar.

"Stop scratching. I've got some insect bites and anti-itching medicine. You can put it on first." Qia Di was upset. He asked the servant to bring the medicine back.

On the other side, Yan Mo and others have packed up and set out.

Unfortunately, the two teams went one after the other, with Qia Di and others in the front and Yan Mo and others in the back.

Yan Mo deliberately slowed down, waiting for another team to insert themselves into the middle of the two teams, so as that they can walk at the original speed.

Pita at the front of the team felt a little better after applying the medicine, but he began to itch again after a short walk. This time, it was not enough to scratch the skin. After scratching the back, he would like to tear off the skin and wash his flesh and bones with water!

QiaDi and others also found his strangeness.

Pita's attendants want to stop him from hurting himself, and were kicked over by Pita one by one.

Pita's mouth roared like a wild animal, and many of the passers-by looked at him.

"What's the matter? We all slept well last night.” It's strange.

"Can it be that poor countryman who had a sinister plot on Pita last night?" Someone made a clever guess.

Pita's eyes were red. "That poor country guy! I'm going to kill him!”

Pita immediately forced to turn to ride the beast, to find trouble with Yan Mo and others.

"Wait! It's not clear...” Qia Di and others wanted to hold him, but suddenly they grabbed an empty hand.

Pita, a living man, and his ride, were suddenly dragged to the ground in front of the crowd.

“Pita!"

"Young Master!"

They all jumped on the ground.

But the ground had been closed for a long time, and Pita could not be seen at all.

Now, this team can only stop and dig the ground together to try to find Pita.

A team and another team passed by. Many people pointed at them. Many people didn't know what happened to them.

When Yan Mo and others passed by, someone wanted to rush up and question them, and was pulled by QiaDi.

“I'm not sure it's them now. If they were really that good, they wouldn't have been bullied last night..." Before Qia Di finished, he wiped the sweat on his forehead. “Pita has a bad temper. I don't know how many people he offended all the way. Maybe others are playing tricks on him."

"Even so, those people are suspicious." One of the Black-Horn teenagers said.

Just as the Black-Horn teenager's voice was falling, his companion and Pita's attendant cheerfully shouted, "Yes!"

Pita was dragged out of the pit, ashen and naked.

When they saw him like this, they all felt a little embarrassed and angry, and a little worried about not being admitted into the city.

Pita opened his bruised eyes, opened his mouth and shouted, "Someone is plotting against me! Get him! I'm going to kill him! I'll grind him to powder!”

The Black-Horn teenager always thought that Yan Mo and his party were suspicious. He swore that he heard the laughter of the Hornless-men.

Pita's men don't know who plotted against the young man, but isn't there a ready-made suspect? As for whether they will catch the wrong one, let him alone!

But when the Black-Horn teenager and Pita's men wanted to stop Yan Mo's party, there was a whirlwind over Pita and others.

The whirlwind was so sudden that there was no sign of it.

What's more terrible is that the whirlwind appears in the center of a group of teenagers, and it blew huge amounts of dust.

"Run!" Qia Di opened his eyes and shouted to his friends.

But later, Pita and his men, including the Black-Horn boy who was going to catch Yan Mo and others, were all thrown in the sky by the whirlwind.

Screams came from the sky.

People on the way are looking up one after another, many of them are worried, and speed up immediately.

Some people wonder, "Where did the whirlwind come from?"

“It's probably bone treasure that can make whirlwind. Those involved kids must have offended people. Let's go. Get out of here quickly!"

When the whirlwind disappeared and Pita and others fell from the air, Yan Mo and others were long gone.

A friend of Qia Di quickly made a thick snowdrift with his bone treasure. When Pita and others fell, they didn't fall to death, but they all suffered badly. Pita was the most serious injured. One of his arms and legs was broken in the wind.

Pita raged in dizziness.

Other people also feel angry and want to find someone to settle accounts and payback.

After checking the injuries, Qia Di stood up and said coldly, "Enough! What is this place? This is the King’s City! Pita, you've gotten us in enough trouble all the way. No one dares to mess with you in the country, but what about here?”

The Black-Horn teenager struggled to sit up and said angrily, "Can't we just let it go?"

QiaDi: "What else do you want if not that? Although I don't know who is playing a trick on us, they obviously don't mean to kill us. Otherwise, with the ability shown by the other side, how many of us can escape from death?”

Another White-Horn teenager also said: "We didn't encounter any great danger all the way, but today I guess it was Pita who got into trouble with the country boy last night. Someone could not stand it, so he gave us a little lesson. "

Others immediately felt that was it right.

No one doubts Yan Mo and others. Even the most unlucky Pita thinks the White-Horn youth is telling the truth.

QiaDi walked for two circles and stopped in front of Pita. "OK, let's get into the Kings City. Everyone try not to get into trouble again. We say that those people are from the countryside. For people in the Kings City, we are probably from the countryside too."

When Pita refused, he cussed in a low voice.

Everyone else is in a bad mood. Cleaning up and the got on the road again.

You can already see the King City on the road with the lettering on the front door.

Jiu Feng jumped into Yan Mo's arms happily, "Hey! Hey! Mo Mo that was fun. I want to play again. "

Yan Mo looked at the little Feng in his arms and smiled, "Next time, I will let you have enough playing time next time."

Most of the others didn't see the disappearance and reappearance of Jiu Feng, only Yuan Zhan and more careful observant Xi Yang found it.

Since they have come here all the way across so many of the Horn-people cities, Xi Yang is guessing that Mo Da-Ren has the ability to make everyone invisible. And the more you see, the more you know, the more Xi Yang became convinced that he's not following the wrong person.

Ahead, the King City of the Horn-people, they arrived.

The King City of the Horn-people is actually composed of three cities, namely the Luolan city of the White-Horn, the Xuanyu city of the Black-Horn and the Shentu city of the Red-Horn.

In the middle of the three cities, there is a small flat topped mountain. The buildings at the foot of the mountain, the hillside and the top of the mountain are connected to form a building community. The castle in the shape of the airship sat at the top of the mountain as the symbol of the whole Kings City, and the place where the King and the High priests who are elected by the three ethnic groups to look after business and live.

Yan Mo and his party followed the crowd into the Xuanyu city.

It's easy for the Horn-people to enter the city. They don't even have to pay the entrance fee. But if there is no Horn-man lead them, they have to show their identity card and pay a lot of fees to enter the city.

After the gate guards asked and found that all the Hornless-men were all slaves of Xing Liu, they only looked at them twice and let them in.

With the exception of Yan Mo, the rest of the group breathed a little easier. Several people were so nervous that their armpits were full of sweat.

“My God!" Hou Shi opened his mouth and exclaimed. As soon as he entered the city with several teenagers, he was dazzled and his mouth was wide open and he didn't close it for half a while.

Qi Hong Zi in comparison is stable. Xi Yang is well-informed. Two Bone Sculptors have also been in contact with the Horn-people city. They are calm and only stare at the top.

Yan Mo is also confused.

Gods Above! What do they see when they are looking up?