"Okay, we admit defeat and are willing to be your captive!"

Gongshufan surrendered, he was a little confused now. Is it because one of his own sings and the other sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings and sings

"Unless you are mentally retarded, who is not afraid of the famous name of the public loser?"

Gongshufan felt that as long as he had a good conversation, he would not die at least, and that would lead to more opportunities for revenge in the future.

"What are you going to deal with them?"

Xia Ye knew too little about the mechanism. The only battle was when he encountered Xia Qingyuan at the Fengjing ruins. The tactics that the opponent planned and then acted left a profound impact on him.

If I hadn't obtained the Great Wilderness and Ten Thousand Spirits Sutra, that would have been really cold.

"You let me decide?"

Mo Wuheng was a little surprised. This was a very considerate act: "If I say kill me, would you dare?"

"Then kill it!"

Natsuno shrugged.

"Don't be impulsive!"

Gongshufan shouted: "Great Chief, Mo Wuheng can give you double or even triple the benefits Mo Wuheng gives you."

"Hey, hey, you look down on my elder brother. When did he become a person who is jealous of money?"

Sangguo was unhappy.

"That's not what I mean!"

Gongshufan was depressed. With his status, he didn't care about such children's words in normal times. But today he still had to explain in a low voice, which was so frustrating.

"I understand, it's a pity that Mo Wuheng is my friend!"

Xia Yexin said that even if Mo Wuheng has a flat chest, she still has a beautiful face, and she is also a mechanic. What do you have? Big Bird? I am not a gay man!

"Haha, I love hearing these words!"

Mo Wuheng gave a thumbs up.

"Then you're hanged?"

Compared to the arrogant Gongshufan trio, Xia Ye admires Mo Wuheng more. After all, the two had cooperated before. The flat-breasted girl, as a mechanical teacher, was not arrogant when dealing with people. From this point of view alone, she was worthy of close friendship.

You should know that before Xia Ye, he was a slum civilian, and had nothing! But Mo Wuheng did not dislike him.

"good!"

Mo Wuheng looked at Gongshufan, and his companions and subordinates were killed by this pioneering army, and this revenge must be avenged.

"Wait, are we three mechanics not as good as her? We are willing to be your slaves and make machine tools for you for free!"

Gongshuofan saw that he was not allowed to do anything, so he immediately lowered his posture. As long as he survived first, he would have a chance to escape.

"Yes, it seems that you are the newcomer of Xia's participation in the Blood Survival Trial this year, right? Mo Wuheng will definitely not stay in the wasteland forever, but we can!"

There is no domineering spirit that just now has the red face. He directly shrank his eggs and begged for mercy: "We will do crossbows, catapults, machine dolls, and various traps, which will directly improve your tribe's competitiveness."

Mo Wuheng frowned.

The mechanism is a high-end talent, and the mechanism mastered is too precious for a tribe. Anyway, if you catch the prisoners of the mechanism, you must recruit them first. You will be reluctant to die before you squeeze out their potential, otherwise it would be too wasteful.

"Go to die with peace of mind!"

Natsuno waved his hand, and immediately a female soldier stepped forward and dragged the three of them away.

Jia Duo was looking at Mo Wuheng. This girl was very beautiful even if she didn't dress up, especially her cool neutral temperament, which gave people a good impression.

"Damn it, you're stupid Boyi. You don't want any organist master to be your slave? Do you know that the chiefs of those ten thousand tribes invite us to make organ props, how many smiles we have to accompany and how much the price?"

Seeing that he was about to die, Gongshu Liang was anxious, and his bald head seemed to be shining.

"Yes, it takes more than ten years to train a government official. It's a waste to kill him like this!"

Mo Wuheng muttered.

“Eh?”

Songguo was stunned: "You won't take revenge?"

"Well!"

Mo Wuheng was stopped.

This is actually the fighting between reason and emotion. Mo Wuheng wants to avenge his dead companions, but he also thinks that executing the institution master in this way is too wasteful.

"Are you all so confused about your institution?"

Xia Ye smiled and said that he didn't want these three prisoners, that was fake, but in order to please Mo Wuheng, he had to kill him. Only the flat-breasted girl felt that she owed her too much, and she would work harder to repay herself.

Although he had not been in contact with Mo Wuheng for a long time, Xia Ye could see that this was a girl who was grateful and did not like to take advantage of her.

"Chief, the institution cannot be killed!"

Jobs howled and rushed over on a donkey.

"Mountain Ghost?"

Mo Wuheng was stunned.

"What's the matter?"

Gongshufan and the other two were shocked and looked at the mountain ghost with red hair on his head.

"Great Chief, this is an important prisoner, right? I can definitely question all the knowledge they know about the mechanisms and techniques!"

The ghost master licked the corner of his mouth and stared at Gongshufan and the other two with a smile on his face.

Gongshufan suddenly felt that his chrysanthemum tightened, and at the same time, a sense of absurdity surged into his mind. A mountain ghost was actually pleading for him?

"How can the mountain ghost speak human words?"

Gong Shuliang was surprised and looked at Jobs.

"Theoretically, the physical structures of mountain ghosts and humans are not much different, but there are differences in the organs of the generation, and this one should be mutated!"

Mo Wuheng analyzed.

The ghost master suddenly shivered and turned his head, and saw the girl with flat breasts like hairtails looking at him curiously.

"Damn it, this girl wants to dissect me!"

The ghost master couldn't help but swear. He was so familiar with this kind of gaze. When he encountered novel species, he also looked like this. He wanted to cut open their bodies and see clearly inside and out.

"This one is..."

Mo Wuheng asked.

"The third greatest prophet of our Chaoge!"

Explanation of 花花.

"Chaoge? A good name, is it your tribe?"

Mo Wuheng's eyes lit up, she liked this name.

"Yeah! Do you want to go and have a look?"

Natsuno sent an invitation with the opportunity.

"OK!"

Mo Wuheng has nowhere to go now.

"What the hell is the third one? Are there two prophets in this half-blind tribe?"

Gongshufan guessed.

"Mom, let a mountain ghost be a prophet of the tribe, are you mentally retarded?"

Gongshuliang was slandered in his heart.

"It's a truth. This guy has a problem with his brain. Otherwise, who would hang the mechanic? Or would he hang three in one breath!"

Gongshu Taiwan sighed.

"Tsk tsk, this muscle is not good. You can't exercise much at first glance, but your mind should be very good!"

The ghost master touched Gong Shuliang's head and looked obsessed: "It seems to be opened and take a look!"

"You kill me!"

Seeing the ghost master's mouth full of yellow teeth, Gongshuliang collapsed.

"How is their level of mechanism?"

The ghost asked.

"From the battle just now, they are one percent of mine!"

Mo Wuheng thought for a while.

“What is one percent?”
To be continued...