Chapter 2432 Counterattack

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Feng Ye was messing around by the fire. The leader Moxiu didn't order him to be arrested, and the other Moxiu didn't do anything either. It's just a child, no one takes him seriously.

And Feng Ye was sitting by the fire, stirring the flame with a fire stick in his hand, and as he stirred, the fire became more and more fierce. It's just that they were roasting the game at this time, so they didn't put people on the fire to roast.

"You guys just wait, it will be your turn when the game is cooked." A demon cultivator said sinisterly, holding a knife and stabbing the game that was roasting on the fire. There was a hissing sound as blood water flowed into the fire.

The expressions of the bound mercenaries suddenly changed for a moment, because they felt a pair of small hands moving quietly among them...

As time passed, the wild game was cooked quickly, and the rich meaty smell permeated the air. Feng Ye swallowed involuntarily, and watched eagerly.

"Uncle, I want to eat meat too." Feng Ye came to the leader Moxiu, watched him eating meat and drinking wine, and couldn't help asking: "Uncle, what does wine taste like?"

"Want to drink?" The Moxiu glanced at him with a half-smile: "The little devil also wants to drink?"

"Daddy at home won't give me a drink, and I don't even know what wine tastes like." With a greedy look on his face, he tugged on Moxiu's sleeve and shook it, with the tone of a child coquettish to his relatives: "Uncle, uncle , just give me a sip! I'll just take a sip."

Perhaps no one has ever dared to get close to him like this. Seeing the delicate and cute appearance of this little devil, and listening to the tender and soft words, the magician handed over the wine bag containing the wine.

Feng Ye's eyes lit up, and he happily took a few sips from the wine bag, but just a few sips made his face turn red and he coughed non-stop: "Ahem, cough, it's so spicy, so spicy!"

He opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, fanning the wind with one hand around his mouth, and that appearance made all the demons around him laugh.

"Hahahahaha! Look at that mockup."

The leader Moxiu also laughed a few times, and then continued to drink his wine. After a stick of incense time, a bloodthirsty breath flashed in his eyes, and he raised his voice and ordered: "Come on! Put them on the fire one by one to roast." !"

"Yes!" Those demon cultivators responded excitedly, and when they were about to step forward, they saw the kid who had drank a few sips of wine suddenly stood up unsteadily, and began to speak nonsense.

"Two heads? Uncle? Why do you have an extra head? Uncle, you..." Feng Ye said, his body flickered, and he fell into the arms of the demon cultivator.

The demon cultivator looked deeply, and when he stretched out his hand to push the man away, he saw a cold light refracted and pierced towards his chest.

"Um!"

Because he was unprepared, even when he saw the cold light refracted and reacted, he couldn't avoid it in time, and was stabbed alive. When he waved his hand and wanted to strangle the little devil to death, he saw that the little devil had retreated a few meters away.

Even at that speed, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

"Kill them!"

The leader, Moxiu, ordered to kill those mercenaries and the two little devils together, but who knows, at this moment, he noticed something was wrong when he uttered a voice full of spiritual power.

"You drug!"

He stared sinisterly at the kid who had retreated to those mercenaries, his tone was gloomy and bloodthirsty, and when he spoke, it was not doubt, but affirmation.