Seeing that person, Ye Lingyue dodged aside.

"The distinguished guest is coming, please come here."

"Why did she come here?"

Ye Lingyue stood hidden, and she was in the craftsman dwarf tribe, so the other party didn't notice her.

"Who is that woman? They are all great beauties."

Di Yang Qingfeng felt that the woman looked familiar, but he didn't remember where he saw it.

From Diyang Qingfeng's point of view, the artisan dwarf tribe is full of dwarfs who are short in the middle of winter, even women.

But the female guest who had just arrived had a beautiful face, an immortal appearance, and a natural temperament, which made people forget the vulgarity.

"You don't even recognize her? You are very tender, aren't you?"

Pang bone sneered.

"She is the eldest grandson Xueying."

Ye Lingyue smiled bitterly.

"What, she is the eldest grandson Zhuangzhuang?!"

Di Yang Qingfeng was taken aback.

Because of the ghost river incident, Changsun Xueying was called Changsun extinct by Diyang Qingfeng and others.

"Why did Xie Xie come here? She didn't know that we were also in the artisan dwarf tribe, so she came here to hunt down, right?"

The color of Diyang Qingfeng's praise earlier vanished.

He shivered with fright.

In his mind, this eldest grandson is extinct, and his status is similar to that of the terrifying woman of the Nine Lives Buddha.

These days, beautiful women are so cruel.

"What are you thinking about. She didn't even know we were here, and I hid the moon-shooting vehicle."

Ye Lingyue said.

She was also surprised that she would meet each other here.

The timing of Changsun Xueying's arrival was a bit coincidental, just when the matriarch was injured.

Could it be that... Ye Lingyue's heart moved, and she suddenly thought of something.

Her brows furrowed tightly.

"Who is the craftsman dwarf just now?"

Ye Lingyue asked.

"It's the son of the deputy patriarch, called Pang Zha. After all, he is my distant cousin."

Pang Gu mentioned the other party, his expression was a little unnatural.

Most of the artisan dwarf tribes are related to each other, and there are two surnames, Pang and Wei.

Pang is the surname of the deputy chief, and Wei is the surname of the chief.

In terms of blood relationship, Pang Gu and the deputy chief are related, but unfortunately, the deputy chief's family disliked him very much.

"That person seems to have a good relationship with the eldest grandson Xueying, Pang Gu, do you have any cronies in the clan? Send him to stare at Pang Zha."

Ye Lingyue looked at the two who had entered the patriarch's house.

"You mean Pang Zhe?"

Pang Gu was surprised.

"It's better to believe it or not, you should let people stare at it first."

Ye Lingyue warned.

At this time, Pang Za had already brought the eldest grandson Xueying to see the matriarch.

The matriarch was also a little surprised to learn that the eldest grandson Xueying was visiting.

But she was also quite old-fashioned, and immediately lay on the bed.

She had just recovered not long ago, and her face was still pale at this time, and the witch was waiting by the side.

"Headmaster Changsun, it's been a long time."

The matriarch showed only tousled hair and tired eyes.

When she spoke, she was also weak, not accompanied by a cough or two.

"Patriarch, I heard that you were ambushed and seriously injured, and the doctors are helpless. I can help you heal."

The eldest grandson Xueying looked at the matriarch on the sickbed with a kind expression on her face.

It seems that what the Archaeopteryx King said was right, the dwarf matriarch was not lightly injured this time.

These rough-looking dwarves were once the most loyal companions of the Destiny Clan.

As the inheritor of the Destiny Clan, she naturally wanted to tie them to the same chariot.

But, this tribe is really too Buddha.

Apart from participating in the monthly episodes on a daily basis, they hardly have any contact with any other forces.

If it wasn't for this time, the one called Pang Gu colluded with Ye Lingyue, she would not have realized that the craftsman dwarf tribe still has value.

However, the artisan dwarf tribe is too stubborn,

So she had to use some special methods to make them obey obediently.

"Thank you, Miss eldest grandson. My injury is under control, so there is no need for Miss eldest grandson to work hard."

The matriarch declined the kindness of the eldest grandson Xueying.

"Patriarch, my mother said last night that you cannot afford to be sick, and your injuries are very serious. The eldest grandson has a magical method to help you, why do you refuse?"

Panza wondered.

"Pang, there is no room for you to speak here."

The big witch shouted.

The deputy patriarch just loves her too much for this precious son, and this guy will become more and more presumptuous.

"Patriarch, are you afraid that after I save you, you will owe me favors and will not be able to pay them back? Don't worry, I also know that you don't like to owe favors to Patriarch. So I came here this time to ask for something, and Patriarch can do it. Think about it."

The eldest grandson Xueying said with a smile...

In the evening, Ye Lingyue and Di Yang Qingfeng had a meal made by Eminem at Pang Gu's house.

Ponggu's Eminem is a kind old man who can make a very good minced meat and bone soup.

In the rich aroma, I heard the great witch asking outside the door.

"Amu's broth is still so fragrant, let me ask for a drink."

After Eminem heard it, he hurriedly welcomed the witch in.

Da Wu was not cautious, she sat down beside Ye Lingyue very casually.

"Big witch, I heard that the eldest grandson Xueying got angry and left in the afternoon?"

Panggu gossip.

"You monkey cub's news is very well-informed. That woman doesn't know what's wrong, and she actually wants to use the opportunity of healing to let my craftsman dwarf tribe trade twenty chariots."

The big witch had lost all her teeth, but that didn't stop her from drinking the minced meat soup.

She drank with a red face, but she didn't know if it was because of the hot broth or because she was annoyed.

The chariots of the artisan dwarf tribe are more valuable than weapons.

In the daily monthly collection, the artisan dwarf tribe will also sell some weapons in exchange for the materials needed by the tribe.

But the chariot, the artisan dwarf tribe is unwilling to sell it to the outside world anyway.

"The moon-shooting chariot given to Miss Yang is the first chariot sold to a foreigner in the thousands of years of my artisan dwarf tribe. There are 20 chariots as soon as the door opens, and the appetite is not small. Of course the patriarch refused. already."

When Da Wu talked about this, he was still angry.

What the fair-minded dwarves of the craftsmen hate most is this kind of shameless people who take advantage of the fire.

This time, thanks to Yang Nianshi who came earlier, the matriarch was saved.

If he took another step at night, I'm afraid that Changsun Xueying's robbery would succeed.

The eldest grandson, Xueying, returned home in a hurry, and her annoyance can be imagined.

"However, I came here now, not because of this. The patriarch asked me to tell Yang Nianshi that the eldest grandson, Xueying, also has a seal of mercy on her body. She originally planned to use that seal to help the patriarch, but unfortunately you Get there first."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Lingyue couldn't help but be moved.

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