Hailong patted his shoulder and comforted him, "Don't worry, no one will do anything to you Yi people with me. If these people weren't too arrogant, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to them. They are now temporarily turned into idiots by me and I will definitely not be able to return to normal unless I personally untie them. You can rest assured and they have paid the price for their arrogance."

Piaomiao and Zhishui both showed a look of surprise in their eyes. Piaomiao said, "Was Long the curse of those disciples of Wentianliu when he was in Xianzhao Mountain?"

Hailong smiled and said, "Wife, you are so smart, but this is not a curse, but a strange magic. It is one of the cultivation methods left to me by Senior Liu'er. Apart from the master I have never met with, I am afraid that even the immortals will not be able to untie their ban when they come."

Hongzhi stepped forward to check the bodies of those people and frowned and said, "Boss, you are cruel! You actually ruined them."

Hailong smiled and said, "There is nothing like these people are so arrogant and there must be many people who are bullied by them. I am just avenging those people."

Piaomiao said curiously, "What have you ruined them?"

Hailong whispered, "I did not restrict their physical movements except to seal their memories, but I broke their fifth limb. Do you understand the fifth limb?"

Piaomiao was stunned for a moment and realized that when she came over, her pretty face turned red with shame and said angrily, "You are so bad."

Although Hailong's voice was low, Zhishui on the side could still clearly hear it. The fifth limb was naturally a man's... I recalled the hard thing that Hailong molested him in his lower body when he was a little redder than Piaomiao, and he lowered his head lightly.

The old man of Rizhao naturally understood the meaning of Hailong's words and said gratefully, "Senior, thank you for your breath for us Yi people."

Hailong smiled and said, "This is nothing, thank you, thank you for your patron saint. Maybe you don't know that I have recognized the three-headed Qiujiao as my eldest brother. Naturally, I will help it protect your Yi people."

Ji Zi said in a daze, "What? You recognized the Guardian God as your elder brother. How is this possible?"

Hailong smiled and said, "Nothing is impossible. Otherwise, with my tiny skill, do you think I can escape the pursuit of the three-headed brother? Okay, don't think about rushing to go." He then pulled up his misty hand and flew away first. The Japanese and Yi soldiers were still standing there blankly, but their eyes looked at Hailong's back with a little respect.

As Hailong walked, he said to Santou Qiujiao with his thoughts, "How about Santou Brother, I have made a favor for you. If you have any dangers when you get to the Qiang tribe, do you have to help me."

The three-headed dragon snorted and said, "You treacherous son, please get close to me. As long as you don't encounter a crisis of life and death, I won't take action."

After hearing this sentence, Hailong was relieved and happy. He had such a good helper by his side now, no matter what he faced.

The Qiang people are a warlike nation. Under the rule of the Great God of Moha, their wars have almost burned to the territory of any other southern ethnic group except the Miao people and the Tanla people. When the words "The Great God of Moha" are mentioned, even babies who cry late at night will immediately stop their voices. Although there are many people who hate Moha, no one dares to seek revenge on him.

In southern Xinjiang, almost everyone raises Gu, and the Qiang and Miao tribes are the most popular. There are nearly a thousand Gu species, which is a terrible life. Ordinary people are invaded by Gu insects, but they are either obeying the orders of the Gu impersonator, or they are busy breaking their bodies. Some Gu masters can even control monsters with powerful Gu insects for their own use.
Chapter completed!