“Bang!”
In order to prove his innocence and save his image, Zhang Heng had to temporarily throw the red beads on the ground.
But just as he was about to explain, the little fat girl's red face made him feel nervous.
Oh no, could this transformation have any side effects?
Otherwise, why would the little fat boy's face be burning red?
Thinking of this, Zhang Heng asked with concern.
"Little Fatty, do you have a fever? Why is your face so red? Is the fever serious?"
Logically speaking, evolved animals rarely get sick.
But the little fat bird had just undergone transformation and his realm was only the lower second level. Maybe he really was sick.
Unexpectedly, when the little fat guy heard this, he suddenly got angry for some reason.
"Chirp! Damn little fat rat, you have a fever! You have a fever worse than anyone else!"
Cursing alone was not enough to vent his anger, so the little fat guy kicked out his bare right foot and kicked Zhang Heng upside down.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Zhang Heng rolled around in silence, then stood up, pointed at the red beads left behind by Crocodile Yan after his death, and explained to Little Fatty and Lying Win Rabbit why he was drooling.
"Hehehe, it turns out I was wrong about the leader. It seems the leader is not a lecherous rat."
The winning rabbit lowered his head and smiled shyly.
"Chirp! Is that so?"
Little Fatty looked a little depressed.
Seeing that the misunderstanding was explained, Zhang Heng breathed a sigh of relief.
However, the winning rabbit showed a wicked smile.
"But, Chief, no matter what the reason is, you have spit all over Sister Shantiao's face."
Hearing what Lying Win Rabbit said, Zhang Heng suddenly had a bad feeling.
"So, the person who tied the bell must untie it. You have to clean up the saliva on Sister Chickadee's face."
As soon as the word "clean" came out of her mouth, Tangyingtu moved her slender legs, approached Zhang Heng, and caught him with one hand.
"Sister Chickadee, don't move!"
Under the stunned gaze of Little Fatty, Tangyingtu used Zhang Heng's body as a handkerchief, wiping Little Fatty's face back and forth.
"Damn rabbit, let me go!"
While cursing, Zhang Heng had a strange feeling.
The little chubby girl's face is so elastic, soft and smooth.
I didn't pay close attention just now, but when I sniffed it now, I could actually smell a hint of natural fragrance.
......
Soon after, the little fat boy's face was clean again, and Zhang Heng, who was covered in sticky clothes, was held in his arms.
"hiss!"
However, the forehead of the lying rabbit turned red. She rubbed it with her little hands from time to time, but she still gasped in pain.
"Damn leader, he hit me so hard, he has no mercy on women at all."
Lying Win Rabbit muttered softly, looking at Zhang Heng with a rather resentful look.
She had just played a prank on Zhang Heng, so naturally she had to suffer a lot.
Not only her forehead, but also her thighs, stomach, and arms had red marks everywhere.
Even if he transformed into a perfect human form, the beatings he deserved would not be reduced in the slightest.
"You deserve it! Who told you to be so naughty?"
Zhang Heng glared at the Winning Rabbit unhappily.
At this moment, a group of beautiful women came to Zhang Heng.
Leading the way were the woman in purple and the cold and beautiful woman.
"King of the Rat West, thank you for getting rid of that villain Crocodile Fierce. Otherwise... otherwise, who knows how miserable our fate would be."
The woman in purple bowed slightly and saluted Zhang Heng.
"Thank you, Western Rat Overlord."
The other dozen or so slaves of Crocodile Xiong, including the beautiful woman, also bowed to Zhang Heng and expressed their sincere gratitude. If Zhang Heng hadn't intervened, they would have surely suffered humiliation from Crocodile Xiong.
As Crocodile Fierce died, the bloody crocodile claws on the eyebrows of these beautiful women also disappeared.
They were no longer slaves and were all free again.
"Don't thank me, it's just a small favor."
Zhang Heng waved his paw nonchalantly.
That's the truth.
The unintentional actions of the strong may bring disaster to the weak, but may also save the weak from dire straits.
After these words were spoken, the group of women looked at each other, some even looked at Zhang Heng shyly, but no one moved.
"Why don't you leave? If you continue to stay here, you can't guarantee that the Alien Blood Crocodile Ancestor will attack you."
"I think you should not even participate in the Ten Thousand Races Conference. Leave the Six Ring City immediately."
Noticing that these people were still standing there stupidly, Zhang Heng kindly gave them a reminder.
"Western Rat Overlord, we..."
This group of beautiful girls hesitated and seemed to be hesitant to speak.
At the critical moment, it was the woman in purple who stepped forward, a blush flashing across her face. She bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth and mustered up the courage to speak.
"Western Rat Overlord, the sisters have discussed this before. As long as...as long as Western Rat Overlord takes us in, we will serve him wholeheartedly and meet all his needs."
The woman in purple also deliberately emphasized the word "everything".
"Ah, this..."
Zhang Heng was confused for a moment.
He frowned and looked at the fat and thin women behind the purple-clothed woman, and found that they all had red faces and lowered their heads in silence, even the cold and beautiful woman was no exception.
Many times, silence means approval.
But what does this have to do with anything?
I am just a vole, a vole!
What kind of mess is going on in your heads?
Zhang Heng was about to refuse righteously.
But he was a step too slow.
He felt his body tighten, and the little fat bird holding him took three steps back.
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