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Chapter 1627: Pointing fingers

"Young Master Chen, did you leave the tent last night because you wanted to help us find food?" Shortly after leaving the border of Liu Kingdom, Sun Yiyi deliberately walked a few steps slower and approached Chen Qiye and asked.

After seeing so much food this morning, Sun Yiyi had new fantasies about Chen Qiye.

"Miss Sun, I have a wife!" Chen Qiye sighed.

"Wife? Is it what your dragon clan's eldest wife means? But you don't want to be responsible for me..." Sun Yiyi lowered her head and said with her chest in her mouth.

After chatting for a few words, Sun Yiyi was not a fool either. Chen Qiye always refused in his words, so she had to give up the idea of ​​delivering it to her door again.

"By the way, Mr. Chen, why did Brother Xiaobing look for you alone in the early morning?" Sun Yiyi deliberately changed the topic.

"It's nothing, he just suspects that I have ulterior motives to join your Sun refugee camp." Chen Qiye said lightly.

"How is this possible! You even me..."

Halfway through, Sun Yiyi was embarrassed to continue talking. After all, she was also a girl and still had some shame. However, when talking about Sun Bing, Sun Yiyi looked admirable.

"Mr. Chen. Brother Sun only considers more for our tribe members. In fact, Brother Sun has the opportunity to attack higher-level combat divisions. But in order to protect our tribe members, he gave up the opportunity to study at the Jingguo Martial Arts Academy, so he stayed in the third-level combat warrior stage for many years!"

If Mengxi Hall is the highest-level institution of learning on the Wild Wolf Mountain Continent and a dream hall for attacking high-level combat troops, then Yasukuni is the ideal country that all war soldiers dream of breaking through the warrior realm.

According to incomplete statistics, in addition to high-level martial arts institutions such as Mengxitang, there are also thousands of middle-level martial arts institutions of various sizes in Jingguo.

The low-level warriors on the Wild Wolf Mountain Continent have the greatest chance of being promoted to a level 4 station master only if they join thousands of low-level martial arts institutions in Yasukuni.

However, Sun Bing considered that his tribe members were too weak in Liu State and was afraid of being bullied by other aliens, so he resolutely gave up his hope of advancing to a higher level and stayed in the tribe land to protect his tribe members. Chen Qiye still admired this third-level warrior.

"I'm still a responsible man!" Chen Qiye thought in his heart.

In the next half month, Sun Bing indeed protected his tribe members with all his heart and responsibilities as Sun Yiyi described. Although he encountered small groups of demon corpses on the Ural grassland several times, he forced himself to kill the small groups of demon corpses with one person.

Until they walked two-thirds of the way on the Ural grassland, 450 miles north of Yuguo, they encountered a tide of demon corpses of a scale of thousands. Sun Bing asked Chen Qiye for help for the first time.

"Chen Qiye, I found a large number of demon corpses on the left wing. I'll cut off the rear. You can lead my Sun clan members and try to move forward as much as possible. How many people can be retained?" Sun Bing stepped forward with a nervous expression and said to Chen Qiye.

While observing the tide of demon corpses catching up from behind on the left, he calculated his physical strength and wanted to give his tribe as much time as possible to escape.

"Need not……."

"Chen Qiye, at most, the tide of demon corpse will catch up. Now is not the time to show off. Take people away!" Sun Xiaobing, a high-level warrior, couldn't help but point fingers at Chen Qiye, a gentleman-level strongman, and roared loudly, squirting his saliva on his face. If it were in a peaceful era, even if Sun Bing had millions of reasons to be right, he would have been slapped to death by others.
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