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Chapter 779 Chapter 779 The Rage of the Rat

It is obvious that Mu Qingran's words completely aroused public anger.

The rats had their eyes wide open, and their expression seemed to be about to swallow Mu Qingran alive.

The milk tea passed through the group of rats, inserted its little paws into its waist, and walked towards Mu Qingran with its head high, and stepped on Mu Qingran's toes.

"You say our rat lives are despicable? Then I tell you, in our eyes of seeking golden rats, the lives of all the Mu family members combined cannot match our rat lives!"

After saying this, Milk Cha glanced at Mengmeng behind her and shook her eyes as if she was seeking credit.

A cute smile.

The smile was like sunshine, instantly warming the heart of Milk Tea, making his little heart jump up.

"Give you a chance to release my tribe members, otherwise I will eat you raw and live without even leaving you with a whole body."

In order to get a cute smile, Milk Cha turned his head and stepped on Mu Qingran's toes more vigorously.

Mu Qingran's face had already cracked, her face turned pale from the initially ashes, and her pupils gradually expanded.

Talk?

This golden rat actually spoke?

Could it be that it is actually a spirit-respecting person?

If Yun Xiao's strength was not strong enough and Ye Ximo suddenly appeared, perhaps Mu Qingran would be so excited after meeting a golden rat who was a venerable spirit.

But now, there is only despair in his heart...

"Take my kind!" Milk Cha said arrogantly.

"Squeak!"

"Squeak!"

The other gold-seeking rats all started to scream, and their angry eyes stared at the Mu family.

If they dared to disobey, they might rush forward and eat all these humans!

Mu Qingran became depressed, no longer had the momentum he had when he rushed into the inn, nor did he have the spirit of being high above him.

His whole body was filled with a depressed aura.

"I'll take you to the Mu family."

Mu Qingran smiled bitterly, her lightly closed eyes with despair.

"Master," Milk Cha turned to look at Yun Luofeng and said, "I will deal with this matter. I will take these people from the Mu family back, and you can wait for us here."

Yun Luofeng nodded slightly: "If there is anything, remember to send a voice to me with his soul."

Milk tea is also the idea of ​​the mouse queen.

She was already very grateful that Yun Luofeng could let them out and let them rescue their kind, not to mention that this was a matter of the rat tribe. If she could do it herself, she would not borrow Yun Luofeng's hands.

"Thanks."

The Queen of Rat looked at Yun Luofeng with gratitude and said.

At the beginning, when he heard the words of Milk Tea, a hope emerged in Mu Qingran's heart. As long as these two people did not follow, he had a way to deal with these golden rats.

Maybe, this golden rat in the realm of the Spirit-Respecting Spirit will become a medicine for his son...

However, as soon as the mouse spoke, his plan was instantly shattered, and his face was ashamed.

What is the concept of two golden rats in the realm of the Spirit-Respecting Spirit? Even the Mu family has only two spiritual-Respecting Spirit-Respecting Spirit-Respecting Spirit-Respecting Spirit-Respecting Spirit-Respecting Spirit-Respecting Spirit-Respecting Spirit-Respecting Spirit-Respecting Spirit-Respecting Spirit-Respecting Spirit-Respecting Spirit-Respecting Spirit-Respecting Spirit-Respecting Spirit-Respecting Spirit-Respecting Spirit-Respecting Spirit-Re

More importantly, he did not dare to guarantee whether there would still be a venerable spirit within these rat races...

Even if he loves his son no matter how much he loves his son, he is unwilling to use the entire Mu family to take risks.

"Let's go," Milk Cha ran to Mengmeng with a sloppy sentence after giving this sentence, and said with a pleasing look, "Don't worry, Mengmeng, I will definitely rescue your tribe."
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