Chapter 266 Blood Shadow Disaster (VI)
"Uh? Where is this?"
The new patriarch was confused.
Wasn't I in a meeting just now?
How come I ended up in this strange place in the blink of an eye?
Aba Aba…. . who I am? Where am I? What am I doing?
The next second, he heard an ambiguous laugh.
Turning his head, he saw Han Feng wearing a colorful and flashy dress, holding a big red fan in a coquettish manner, standing behind him in a very charming manner, and stroking the feathered clothes on her body while smiling and asking:
"I am not talented, but I overheard you say that you found a unique place in the wilderness of your Phoenix tribe. Could you take me there for a walk?"
The new patriarch blinked and his eyes fell on Han Feng's clothes. His face suddenly became extremely ugly and a little flushed, and there was even hatred in his eyes.
She stretched out her dry paws, pointed at his clothes, and asked in a bad tone: "What's the matter with that piece of clothing you're wearing? Where did you get those feathers?"
"Oh? You mean this dress?"
Han Feng smiled and pulled the beautiful feathers on it, then circled around it crazily:
“Does this dress really accentuate my temperament?
Coincidentally, I saw a particularly beautiful big bird flying in the sky, and it was saying bad things to me. I was so angry that I went up and plucked all its feathers to make this dress!
Others say that this dress suits me very well, hey, I think so too! ”
Hearing these words, the patriarch's mental state suddenly calmed down. Looking at Han Feng's smug expression, he said "Oh" calmly.
"You're not angry?"
"Why should I be angry?" the former asked, and then, as if to explain or to comfort himself, he said:
"It's just a pretty dress. I'm not, I'm not... I once had one that was prettier than yours!"
“…”
Han Feng was stunned for a moment, and then the air suddenly became quiet.
quiet.
Is this... what he wanted to say?
Outrageous.
But since he doesn't understand, forget it. It doesn't matter anyway.
"In that case, lead the way!"
"Where are you going?"
"That strange wasteland you found."
"Why are you going there?"
Han Feng plucked the remaining feather from his tail with one hand: "What now?"
The tribe leader's head exploded with a bang, his brain quickly filled with blood, and he said in a daze: "You, actually, plucked my hair..."
"(Gasps) You actually plucked my hair!!"
"(Super heavy breathing) You actually pulled out my hair!!!"
"Ahhh I'm going to fight you!!"
The completely desperate bald chicken collapsed completely, not caring whether he could defeat the cold wind or not, he just rushed over and started fighting desperately.
The latter looked at his clothes, then at the feather in his hand, put them together and compared them.
Well, my clothes are still beautiful!
whee.
"Hey you big head ghost! You accompany me feather!!"
The next second, a bald chicken like a cooked chicken rushed to Han Feng, wanting to die with him, but was grabbed by the neck by the latter.
"What are you doing? I know you value your feathers, but it's not like they can't be restored, right?"
Speaking of this issue, the former suddenly felt aggrieved, struggling to escape from the cold wind, coughing a few times, and hurriedly explained:
"You think we don't want to? You think we don't want to??
Of course we want to use spiritual power to stimulate our bodies and grow feathers again, but who knows what kind of abominable things those evil villains used? After they plucked our feathers, we have no way to grow feathers again!
Um...is there any way to help us grow feathers? If you can help me grow it, I, I, I will take you wherever you want to go right now! ”
The patriarch thought about it again and again, and finally said through gritted teeth.
Compared with her beautiful feathers, taking him to the wasteland area they had abandoned seemed to be a good deal no matter how she thought about it.
"really?"
Han Feng's eyes lit up.
"certainly!"
The clan leader flashed a bright look, and then he said confidently: "Of course! I always keep my word!"
Han Feng nodded stupidly, showing a very believing expression: "Of course I believe you! Well... In that case, let me help you restore some of your feathers first. After you take me to the place, we can restore the rest of the feathers?"
“Yes, yes!!”
The chieftain shouted excitedly, "Let's, let's do it here! How long will it take?"
"Close your eyes."
Han Feng watched the former close his eyes obediently, and said "childish" in his heart. Then he put his right hand on his forehead and muttered something. Soon a green light spread from his hair.
The patriarch only felt a little itchy and wanted to open his eyes, but then he heard the voice of the cold wind: "Don't open your eyes."
"oh."
Soon, Han Feng withdrew his hand from above his head, looked at his great masterpiece, and smiled with satisfaction.
"Okay, open your eyes!"
Hearing the former's voice, the patriarch slowly and tremblingly opened his eyes. When he saw feathers growing on his wings, neck and chest, he burst into tears with excitement.
"Woo woo woo! Mom, I've made it. I've grown feathers again!"
Seeing the tragic scene of him crying and shouting, Han Feng rubbed his brows and said, "Isn't it time for you to fulfill your promise?"
"Ah, yes, yes, it's me. Come on, this way!"
The former was stunned for a moment, then wiped his tears and hurriedly flew towards the direction of the wasteland with the cold wind. Along the way, the two did not speak.
One was thinking about how to trick Han Feng into explaining why he and his tribesmen couldn't grow hair;
The other one was thinking about how to trick this cuckolded guy into owing him a big favor when he got there, so as to facilitate his later plans.
After all, their new clan leader doesn't seem to be very smart. It would be very convenient if he could take the opportunity to interfere with the Phoenix clan.
So, the place that could be reached in a cup of tea took three incense sticks of time to reach due to their distracted mind, which was five or six times longer.
“…”
Han Feng coughed twice, looking a little unhappy: "Why don't you explain to me why it takes so long? Are you going to break your promise?"
"Nonsense, I'm not that kind of person. I keep my word. I was just a little excited and delayed a little on the way. Now we're here!"
The cold wind looked towards the wasteland.
The patriarch looked at Han Feng's back.
"Oh yeah! You..." ×2
The four looked into each other's eyes.
"You speak first, you speak first..." ×2
"Forehead…"
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